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Xie Mo suddenly felt a chill in his legs.

He really wanted to help the little girl fulfill her wish, but...

Xie Mo hesitated for a long time before finally speaking in a timid, low voice, "They...they probably wouldn't make a deal with the Lingxiao Sect, right?"

That is indeed true.

Fortunately, Yunxi had a clever little brain and had already thought of this, giving Xie Mo a thumbs up: "I have a way~"

Shemer: "???"

then……

Two days later.

Xie Mo removed her prosthetic leg, put on a wig, and under Yun hope's coercion, changed into a flowing white dress with pretty gauze pendants at the waist, transforming into a fairy sitting in a wheelchair.

Nightfall: "..."

Due to the effects of previous illness and poisoning, Xie Mo was much thinner than ordinary people, and his skin was a kind of pale color that was difficult to recover. Now, wearing women's clothing, he looked perfectly natural and ethereal from afar.

Qi Jue circled around him curiously.

"Second Senior Brother...no..."

Qi Jue shyly covered her face: "Second Senior Sister, you're so beautiful..."

Xie Mo: "..."

The young Fu Xiu lowered his head, trying to cover his face with a book of runes, utterly ashamed.

"Don't hide, don't hide."

Yunxi used the flowers to make rouge and gave him a light makeup look.

Seemingly having had a great time and feeling that the result was perfect, she proudly put her hands on her hips and exclaimed, "I really am a genius!"

Xie Mo: "..."

"So...you want Xie Mo to go in and scam a prosthetic limb?" Yao He was standing next to the group.

Yao He rested his chin on his hand, adopting a thoughtful expression, and had to admit, "It is indeed a good idea, and I understand the logic behind it, but..."

Yao He bristled and flung off the hem of her blue skirt: "Why did you have to drag me along?"

Yunxi quickly ran over, stood on tiptoe and smoothed his wig. "Don't move around. I worked so hard to make this wig. It won't look good if you mess it up."

Yao He: "..."

Yunxi said confidently, "If Second Senior Brother fails, you can be my backup plan."

Yao He: "…………"

The two genius talisman cultivators were dressed up as little girls. One had lost both legs, and the other had lost an arm. Putting them together made for a disabled duo to trick the Shen family into giving them prosthetic limbs.

Yunxi said, "I asked in advance. The first batch of prosthetics for the Shen family has been made and is placed outside their house. They can be delivered directly as long as you leave your name."

"Shen Zhang basically doesn't care about this matter. The people responsible for delivering the prosthetics are just a few collateral disciples or servants. They definitely won't recognize you if you go there like this."

The little girl touched her chin, her eyes gleaming mischievously like a little fox.

"But you have to leave your name..." Qi Jue said.

"It's alright, just use pseudonyms." Yunxi waved her hand and generously gave the two names.

"Your name is Xie Cuihua."

"Your name is Yao Suancai, that's settled."

"..."

"..."

Xie Cuihua and Yao Suancai exchanged a glance, both remaining very polite.

At least they didn't spit it out in front of him.

They couldn't avoid dressing as women, but they really didn't approve of the name Yunxi had given her, each having their own opinions.

The two talisman cultivators had different personalities.

Yao He was the honest and simple type, and even though he thought the name sounded bad, he didn't say anything.

On the other hand, Xie Mo seems to have more ideas.

So...

On the day the two had agreed to go pick up their prosthetic legs together, Yao He shyly lowered his head to the ground and tremblingly wrote down his name, "Yao Suancai" (meaning "Yao Pickled Cabbage").

And Shemer...

The boy's handwriting was delicate; with a flick of his pen, he changed his name to "Xie Xian'er".

"???"

Yao He stared wide-eyed in shock, then muttered incredulously, "Xie Mo, you repressed pervert!"

Xie Mo raised an eyebrow; at least in terms of name, he had successfully defeated Yao He.

"Two young ladies."

The person in charge of distributing the prosthetics today is Shen Fenghua, a member of a collateral branch of the Shen family.

The boy looked lazy, sitting behind the small table, glancing at the names with a somewhat nonchalant air, then looking up at them.

Suddenly, Shen Fenghua jumped up, put one hand behind her back, opened a folding fan with the other, and waved it slightly in front of her, pretending to be serious: "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting, ladies. I'll go and get your prosthetics right away."

"?"

The two looked at each other in bewilderment.

To ensure the smooth processing of the prosthetic limbs, they secretly observed from the sidelines for a long time.

The process is quite simple. Most people just need to sign their name, show the missing part, and then follow the servants in to receive their prosthetic limbs.

Shen Fenghua acted like a complete slacker the whole time, sitting with his legs crossed, not moving an inch like a grandpa.

But when it came to them, the young man actually offered to lead them inside, even with a smile on his face and a burning gaze: "Ladies, please come in~"

Both of them felt that something was wrong.

Could it be that my disguise has been discovered?

After exchanging glances for a few seconds without reaching a definite answer, they forced themselves to remain calm and followed.

Shen Fenghua politely led them into the Shen family mansion, personally introduced the prosthetics to them, and offered to help them choose one by hand, handing the prosthetics over with both hands.

Yao He forced a smile.

He's so useless; no wonder he can only be an inner disciple!

Xie Mo mentally complained, but in order to let them leave smoothly, he had no choice but to teach this junior brother step by step.

He raised his hand to cover his face, looking incredibly shy, and spoke in a soft, delicate voice that even he couldn't recognize: "Thank you for your trouble, young master..."

"It's okay, I'm just always happy to help others."

Shen Fenghua showed off his non-existent biceps in front of the two of them.

Then she put her hands behind her back and twisted herself into the shape of a salted fish.

"Miss...is your name Xian'er? That's a beautiful name."

Shemer: "???"

"I am Shen Fenghua, a member of a collateral branch of the Shen family. I am 28 years old, and my family is quite well-known in Youyun City."

"I am the only son in my family. My father runs six shops. If you are willing to marry me, all of these will be yours."

This is the first time I've seen such a stunningly beautiful woman who perfectly matches my expectations.

She's beautiful, and her name is beautiful too.

Even while sitting in a wheelchair, she couldn't hide her ethereal aura.

Shen Fenghua's heart itched with desire. She shyly covered her face and said bashfully, "Miss...Miss is simply the most beautiful person I have ever seen."

Xie Mo: "…………"

Seeing Xie Mo's lips twitch,

Yao He silently stepped back and looked up at the sky.

You think you're so smart.

So your name is Xian'er, right?

Serves you right!!!