"Tangtang is a good person in my eyes."

"..."

An Xuetang chuckled. As a killer, this was the first time she was described as a 'good person'. This feeling was quite strange.

After being amused by Mo Yunjing's words, An Xuetang felt much better. She turned around and went into the kitchen to cook.

She made special porridge for Mo Yunjing. Today's herbs were added with extra flavor, so the porridge was a bit bitter.

But Mo Yunjing didn't even frown when he drank.

An Xuetang raised her eyebrows and looked at him, "Ah, don't you feel bitter?"

"It's quite bitter."

"Then I see you are enjoying yourself while drinking."

"Because it was made by Tangtang herself, even if it tastes bitter in my mouth, it's still sweet in my heart."

"!!"

Ouch, she was teased again.

When he said this, there was clearly no emotion in his eyes, but An Xuetang still liked hearing it.

…

Since Yun Liu was away, An Xuetang took charge of taking care of Mo Yunjing's bathing.

Fortunately, he just needed her to help carry water, otherwise An Xuetang would have to spend money to find someone to 'serve' him.

When the two of them were lying on the bed at night, An Xuetang took his pulse very naturally.

"It seems that the medicine you have taken these two days is suitable for you."

"Well, the feeling of depression in my heart is no longer so obvious."

An Xuetang smiled, "That's good."

She reached out and touched his legs. He already knew that he had medical skills anyway, and An Xuetang didn't deliberately offer any excuses like massage.

Mo Yunjing seemed to be used to it, and he was very cooperative and allowed her to touch him.

An Xuetang had to admit that Mo Yunjing's legs were very good-looking and felt pretty good.

Her little hands started to explore from his thigh, and after groping for a while, she focused on his broken tendon.

At this time, she had a serious look on her face, and her whole body exuded a calmness that was not for her age.

"Ah Jing, do you still want to stand up?"

After asking this question, An Xuetang cursed himself in his heart for asking such a stupid question.

Who doesn’t want to have a pair of legs that can walk normally?

Mo Yunjing curled his lips, "Does Tangtang have a way?"

"Well, I do have a way."

"But it's not easy, right?"

An Xuetang nodded slightly, "It is indeed very difficult to achieve, but if you trust me, I can try."

Mo Yunjing smiled and said, "Okay, Tangtang can try it if he wants to. Both sides are useless, so I'm not afraid that Tangtang will be ruined."

"You are quite open-minded."

An Xuetang pursed her lips, "Then what if I say that if you want to cure these problems, you need surgery?"

"Operation?"

"It's just to make a cut in your leg and connect the broken tendons. This is not an easy task. At least you will have to suffer tremendous pain during this process. Is this possible?"

Mo Yunjing lowered his eyes, "How much pain can be compared to not being able to stand up for a lifetime?"

"That's true." An Xuetang let go of his legs and covered him with a quilt, "In that case, I'll get started."

"What conditions does Tangtang want this time?"

An Xuetang didn't expect that he would take the initiative to raise this issue. In fact, she never thought about what conditions she would ask him this time.

But since he asked, An Xuetang had no choice but to say again, "Freedom."

"You have already been promised this, so you can't waste it on this issue anymore."

"Uh..." An Xuetang thought seriously, "I haven't thought of anything yet. Can I give you a commission later?"

"Can."

The corners of An Xuetang's lips raised, "Ah, Jing, you are so kind."

Both of them laughed, and they didn't know why. Although they had only known each other for a few days, there was an indescribable harmony between them.

…

next day

Because she decided to treat Mo Yunjing's leg injury, An Xuetang mixed the medicinal mud for him to apply on his leg as soon as he woke up.

Mo Yunjing watched silently from the side. An Xuetang, who worked hard, always had a charm about him that made people unable to take their eyes away.

When she was handling the herbs, her movements were neat and her expression was solemn. Perhaps because she was exhausted, her forehead was unknowingly covered with fine beads of sweat.

Seeing her finishing the last step, Mo Yunjing suddenly said, "Tangtang, come here."

There was a hint of seductive charm in his voice, and An Xuetang subconsciously walked over.

Mo Yunjing motioned for her to bend over, and he gently wiped the sweat on her forehead with his sleeve.

An Xuetang was startled, then showed a nice smile, "Thank you, Jing."

Mo Yunjing raised his lips and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Tangtang."

"An Xuetang, get out of here!"

An Xuetang: "..."
Chapter completed!