Chapter 23
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Jun Qing was pushed by the servants to the lotus pond in the backyard. Looking at the lotuses in the pond, he was not in the mood to appreciate them.
A light sound of footsteps drifted into his ears, Jun Qing turned his wheelchair and smiled at Jun Wu Xie who was walking towards him.
"You are finally willing to come out today?" Jun Qing smiled and asked.
Ever since Jun Xian agreed to let Jun Wu Xie learn medicine, she spent most of her time in the pharmacy and rarely came out.
Jun Wu Xie looked at Jun Qing's smile and was slightly surprised. Her body had been nurtured by the lotus seed and Little Lotus Tear and had become very light. Although she had not cultivated her spiritual power, but her footsteps had become very light. When she walked around the mansion, if it was not someone who was walking towards her, they would not be able to notice her when she was within five steps.
But the moment she stepped into the backyard, Jun Qing seemed to have sensed her arrival.
His hearing, was it really that good?
"Uncle's leg, was injured on the battlefield?" Jun Wu Xie could only find a few scenes of Jun Qing's injury from the memories of this body.
In Jun Wu Xie's memory, Jun Qing had been sitting in a wheelchair ever since she could remember. Jun Xian and Jun Qing rarely mentioned his leg injury, it was only mentioned during a family dinner, and it was only said that he was injured on the battlefield.
"Yes." Jun Qing did not have any reservations.
"It's not a normal injury, right?" Jun Wu Xie was sure that Jun Qing's injury was not simple. A normal injury would not be able to cripple Jun Qing. When Jun Qing was injured, Lin Palace's status was at its peak and Jun Xian could have invited all the best doctors in Qi to treat Jun Qing.
After her rebirth, Jun Wu Xie's injuries were not light. The bones in both her legs were almost completely broken. Even so, she was able to recover after a month of recuperation. There was no reason for Jun Qing to be completely crippled by such a small injury.
"It was poison. I was struck by an enemy's arrow and the poison was strong. If your grandfather had not invited the Qing Yun Clan to help me, I might not have been able to keep my life." Jun Qing raised his hand and lifted up his robe, revealing a patch of skin about two fingers' width from his waist.
There, a hideous scar was covering Jun Xian's skin. It was an old wound of nearly ten years, but it was still a dark purple, staining the skin around it.
"Qing Yun Clan." Jun Wu Xie frowned slightly.
"Your grandfather used our Jun Family's heirloom in exchange for the Qing Yun Clan's assistance, and we are now even." Jun Qing said lightly, he knew that what happened between Bai Yun Xian and Mo Xuan Fei would definitely make Jun Wu Xie hate the Qing Yun Clan.
Jun Xian had wanted to send her to the Qing Yun Clan to study medicine when Jun Wu Xie had said that she wanted to study medicine. Afterall, the Qing Yun Clan was a sacred place for doctors.
Unfortunately, the status of the Lin Palace was not what it used to be, and Mo Xuan Fei was involved with the Qing Yun Clan's Sovereign's disciple. Jun Wu Xie could no longer go to the Qing Yun Clan.
"Can you let me see Uncle's legs?" Jun Wu Xie did not even think of the couple.
"Sure." Jun Qing did not argue and asked the servant to roll up his trousers.
Jun Qing's legs were long and slender. If he was not paralyzed, these long legs would be enough to make many girls fall for him. But now, after ten years of paralysis, his strong legs had become thin and weak. The muscles in his legs had atrophied, and his thin legs were out of proportion to his strong upper body.
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