"Can't you think of another way?" Fei Bai asked nervously.

Before Zheng Mingrui could speak, Feng Tianlan was the first to speak, "Okay, since I can be no different from a normal person, I will be satisfied! It's just a broken body, so there's nothing to regret."

"My lord, you obviously..."

"Okay." Feng Tianlan's eyes were sharp, and when he saw them, everyone in the room could only lower their heads.

"Since you are all fine, you should go to sleep. Today, Youya, you will be serving the king outside." Feng Tianlan finished speaking calmly, and then ordered the guests to be kicked out with his eyes.

Zheng Mingrui and Fei Bai both understood what Feng Tianlan meant. No one should be a light bulb, so they should do whatever they have to do!

Watching the two of them retreat, Feng Tianlan's voice was still a bit cold, "You are the cook of the palace. You do your job. You don't have to worry about the rest."

Seeing Feng Tianlan like this, Youya felt distressed in her heart. Doesn't he want to worry about himself? Doesn't he worry about his arm?

Youya awkwardly walked to Feng Tianlan's bed and sat down. Her eyes looked at him fearlessly for the first time, "Don't you regret it?"

"Why should I regret what I did? I'm just glad." Feng Tianlan's voice was somewhat cold and had a pleasant male appeal.

Youya frowned, "Are you lucky? What are you lucky about? Are you lucky that your arm is not useless?"

Feng Tianlan raised the corners of his lips and said nothing.

Naturally, he doesn't need to point out this idiot. All he needs to do is to treat her well one thing at a time, and then one day, she will be so moved that she agrees to him.

Seeing Feng Tianlan like this, Youya was extremely speechless, and he had such a flat expression.

"Hey, is it fun for you to pretend to be serious like this every day?" Youya angrily accused Feng Tianlan of entertaining himself without telling herself at all.

Feng Tianlan raised his eyebrows, "Is it okay to live in Lan these days and serve me in my daily life?"

Youya tilted her head and said with a bit of arrogance, "Serve you? Why?"

"What, you're scared?" Feng Tianlan looked at Youya with a hint of ambiguity in his half-smile, "You don't have a few kilograms of meat on your body, you're not fat where you should be fat, and you're not thin where you should be thin, you

Think I would be interested in you?"

"You..." Youya stared at Feng Tianlan fiercely. One second he made her feel touched, and the next second she saw him she wanted to bite him. "What if I don't?"

"I understand." Feng Tianlan nodded, with some understanding.

"What do you know?" Youya stopped leisurely and stared at Feng Tianlan with such an expression at this moment with some curiosity.

"I know what you are afraid of!"

"What am I afraid of?" Looking at Feng Tianlan who looked determined, Youya asked with a frown.

"Are you afraid that you will think wrong of me?" Feng Tianlan's lips curled up with a smile that was a bit intoxicating and confusing.

He seldom smiles, but his smile is very contagious, with a bit of cool handsomeness, and his smile is so charming. People can't help but be intoxicated and get lost in his soft and cold smile.

He seems to be able to kill all women instantly, if the gentle and cold smile of Bian Ning touches your face like the spring breeze.

Feng Tianlan's smile is like the cool and warm wind in summer, which makes people intoxicated and lost, wishing they could fall asleep in such wind.

Withdrawing her eyes weakly, feeling that she had lost her composure just now, Youya stood up without even looking at Feng Tianlan, "I'm going to bed. I'm just outside. If you need anything, call me."

Feng Tianlan looked at her panicked running back with a warm smile on his lips.

She seems shy!

Youya's heart was still beating violently until she penetrated the soft wall outside. It was obviously an inadvertent smile, but she seemed to be possessed and fascinated.

It was a soul-destroying feeling, and seemed to be accompanied by that inexplicable longing.

It's really scary!

Youya shook her head and decided to throw Feng Tianlan out of the sky.

The next day, Feng Tianlan looked at the wheelchair made by Youya, and then raised the corners of his lips, "Have you been doing this all day yesterday?"

Youya coughed slightly, "It's nothing, I just tried to see if I can make it. Now it looks good. I plan to ask the carpenter to do more, and then make a brand, and then carry forward the designed wheelchair to the world.

Make a fortune."

Feng Tianlan nodded, "Not bad! I didn't expect you to be very smart, little idiot."

Youya is speechless, what a little idiot!

After secretly scorning her, Youya's eyes suddenly lit up, "How about it? Do you think I can sell this for a high price? Do you want to buy this idea of ​​mine? It's not much. You just want it once."

Just pay me five thousand taels!"

It turned out that this was her idea! But Feng Tianlan was happy with it.

"No problem. I don't see the benefit of this walking chair? Tell me, if it's good, I'll ask Butler Lu to pay you."

Youya quickly smiled and said, "Look here, the disabled person can push the wheel forward by himself, which is very convenient! You look here, there are servants or family members behind him pushing the patient forward, which is very considerate! Look here again..."

Youya pointed to the underside of Fengtianlan's seat, "There is a big hole here that can be opened freely! This is for those who have inconvenience in defecating! In this way, the toilet can be placed directly underneath, and it will be a portable bedpan.

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Feng Tianlan: "..."

Nod, this design is indeed good!

"And my wheel can rotate 360 ​​degrees, which is very convenient." After Yuya finished speaking, she saw a hint of appreciation in Feng Tianlan's eyes.

"Okay, go to the accountant to get the money later!" Feng Tianlan nodded, this thing can indeed be sold at a good price.

"Wait a minute!" Youya chuckled, "This is just buying my brand! If you make money in the future, you will have to give me at least 30% of it!" Pushing the envelope, she quickly continued to talk about the conditions.

"What is a brand? Why give you 30%?" Feng Tianlan looked at You Ya with a hint of cunning in his eyes.

Youya scratched her head, "Brand, that is to say, there is a brand. This brand is registered by us. If someone else makes it, it is fake! Is my brand called Youya wheelchair? Bah, bah, that's unlucky..."

"Lanya brand?" Feng Tianlan squinted his eyes, and then curled his lips, "Since you are talking about cooperation, then I think it should be called Lanya brand?"

"Lanya?" Youya rolled her eyes, and then shook her head quickly, "No, no! Why are you in front? I want to suppress you and call Yalan Pai!"

The corners of Feng Tianlan's lips raised, with a hint of ambiguity, "I am willing to be suppressed by you as you wish! I call you Yalan!"

Youya: "..."

What does it mean to be willingly suppressed by oneself? Youya asked the sky speechlessly.
Chapter completed!