The paranoid prince is crazy, but I have been quietly reborn

Chapter 16 The wheelchair consumed him for more than ten years

Zelan turned his head slightly and saw Su Youning, wearing a light green silk skirt, holding a food box and standing at the corner of the corridor, hesitating.

"This is Miss Su Mansion. Master, please wait a moment. I will send her back to Luoxue Pavilion."

When Chu Yu heard this, he subconsciously raised the hand with the white jade finger ring and stopped him coldly.

"No, she's looking for death to stop her from doing anything."

After the words fell, Chu Yu made no further moves, his cold eyes always staring at the other side of the lake.

Zelan stood beside Chu Yu and nodded in agreement.

Chu Yu withdrew his gaze, changed his sitting position, leaned against the side of the wheelchair with one hand on the side of his face, closed his eyes slightly, and the breeze blew a strand of black hair on his forehead, blocking his face.

"Everyone has cleaned up?"

The sweat on the tip of Zelan's nose rolled down, and a thin layer of sweat rose on his back. He placed his hands in front of his forehead and leaned forward slightly.

"Master, forgive me, the main courtyard has been cleared, but I'm afraid there are still some in Orchid Garden."

"Su Youning, you'd better not challenge this palace's patience. Do you think this palace really doesn't dare to kill you?"

"I don't know that the daughter of Zuodu Yushi has such abilities? In that case, can you tell me what you can do?"

Before she could speak, Chu Yu gathered his internal strength with one hand and quickly used his force to restrain Su Youning. Su Youning lost her center of gravity and fell in front of Chu Yu.

Chu Yu opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes becoming sharper.

There was no time to worry about blurting out, so Su Youning could only speak calmly.

Su Youning said carefully.

Su Youning's petite body trembled slightly, she calmed her mind and her tone was firm.

Chu Yu called out lightly, interrupting Zelan's words.

Su Youning remembered the rumor that a corpse was carried out every day in Youlan Garden.

Chu Yu's slender eyebrows were instantly dyed with a layer of ruthlessness.

Su Youning's face turned red, and her desire to survive made her think quickly. She stared at Chu Yu with slightly frightened eyes, and spoke out a few words with difficulty.

If his legs were still intact, I don’t know if he would have made the bloodshed in Kyoto even worse or if he would have changed from his current terrible state into a cheerful young man.

"His Highness said that I have never fulfilled my duties as a princess since entering the palace. After much thought, I had to cook the food myself to show my willingness to serve His Highness."

"Chu Yu, I can help you with your leg problem."

"Your Highness must have heard of Master Wuliang from Linglong Temple. Master Wuliang's medical skills are unparalleled in the world. Although he has long since converted to Buddhism and ignored the world, I can allow him to treat your Highness's leg."

Chu Yu chuckled and leaned back slightly, his tone full of ridicule.

Su Youning calmed down and lowered his head slightly.

On the other side, Su Youning looked at Chu Yu from a distance.

"Who are you, Master Wuliang?"

"I have met His Highness."

Chu Yu suddenly raised his head and smiled wildly.

"I made some snacks for Your Highness to taste."

"Master Wuliang and my mother are related. I have been weak since childhood. My mother obtained basic medical books from the master for me and gives me some advice every year."

At this moment, Chu Yu's hand on Su Youning's neck was completely released.

Su Youning took a shallow breath and carefully walked forward with the food box in hand. When he was two meters away from Chu Yu, he gave a slight salute.

But what if someone has been deliberately framed for more than ten years?

Or maybe the person who doesn't want everyone to know that his leg problem can be saved is Chu Yu himself?

This thought made Su Youning start to break into a cold sweat, and the wind blowing from the lake made her shiver.

Chu Yu knew in his heart that this matter was not because of Zelan's failure, but that those people had never stopped going to Prince Yu's Mansion to send people away. Although it was not easy to arrange slaves and servants, sending some beautiful concubines in was the best cover up.

Chu Yu leaned slightly on the back of the chair. His black robe made him look particularly fairy-like. His eyebrows were slender and his nose was like a painting, but his emotionless and cold voice chilled Su Youning.

It was rare to face such a quiet Chu Yu, but Su Youning felt uneasy in her heart. This reminded her of the calm before the storm.

"If I die, I won't be able to find a cure for your leg disease."

Su Youning fell to the ground, holding her chest and gasping for air. In such a hot weather, her whole body was cold. What she just said was like she was walking between cliffs. If she didn't pay attention, she would be broken into pieces.

Su Youning closed her eyes.

Su Youning pursed her lips. Zelan's angry shouting just now did not scare her.

Speaking of leg problems, Su Youning suddenly thought of a way to ease her relationship with Chu Yu.

"Ha ha."

Su Youning got a chance to breathe, remembering his knees that had not shrunk and continued.

"Zelan!"

Su Youning's heart trembled, and her little face had lost all color. She raised her eyes and looked at Chu Yu, determined to give it a try.

"Su Youning, do you know what you are going to say?"

She was in a hurry and mentioned Chu Yu's leg problem under such circumstances, and her subsequent words may have touched Chu Yu's back pain.

"Master Wuliang is my master."

Su Youning was halfway through talking when she suddenly thought of something and her heart dropped. She seemed to have said something that she shouldn't have said!

She should be able to find a way to deal with the weakness in her legs, even if she can't use the power of Master Wuliang from Linglong Temple.

Seeing him reaching out to pick up the tea cup on the side and taking a sip, Zelan was the only one beside him at this moment. If Su Youning hadn't seen Chu Yu's terror with his own eyes, anyone who saw such a scene would feel that the man in the wheelchair felt a little lonely.

Bar.

Su Youning didn't know why Chu Yu's legs were disabled.

"Don't play tricks on Your Highness, Master Wuliang is a master of Buddhism in our Southern Dynasty, isn't he?"

He has endured it for many years, and this wheelchair has cost him more than ten years of his life, but those people are still pervasive.

Chu Yu, who had his back turned to her, did not respond, as if he was waiting for her next words.

"This palace believes that the mouth of the dead is the most reliable."

Chu Yu's warm palm finally stopped tightening.

The cold and depressing aura on his body made Su Youning feel weak all over. He looked at Su Youning kneeling in front of him again and smiled suddenly.

In her previous life, in order to better take care of Shen Moli, she married into the Shen Mansion and began to study medicine, and she was somewhat successful.

"Do you know the consequences of serving me?"

"If you want to die, this palace will help you."

Zelan was really angry when he mentioned Wuliang Master, and Su Youning was so arrogant that he couldn't help but shouted sharply.

"It's just that if you can't tell me, the piranhas kept in this lake have been hungry for a long time."

"Believe me, your legs are not completely incurable, and your knees are not atrophied. If you still can't stand, it's because your legs are weak or there's something wrong with you."

Chu Yu looked at her, his dark pupils shrouded in a strange light.

Chu Yu lazily supported his knees with one arm, and looked forward with his Shura-like handsome face.

The next second, a cold hand clasped Su Youning's neck forcefully, his voice without any emotion.

Chu Yu's eyebrows gradually lost patience. He grabbed the sides of the wheelchair with both hands and turned it gently. Then he looked at Su Youning head-on, his eyes full of contempt.

"I know this, but I also know that, concerning Your Highness, what can and cannot be said to the outside world."

"I don't know that Master Wuliang has disciples."

Su Youning moved forward a little, stood behind him on the right side, and carefully placed the food box on the Eight Immortals table next to Chu Yu.

Rumors in the market said that his legs were broken and he would never be able to stand again, but Su Youning knelt in front of him several times. Although she could only vaguely see the knees covered by the robe, she had repeatedly observed that Chu Yu's knees showed no signs of shrinking.

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She boldly guessed that maybe the doctor in the mansion had treated him properly, or maybe there was something hidden about his legs!

Chu Yu's face suddenly became gloomy again, and he couldn't hide the murderous look between his eyebrows.

"Can you cure my leg disease?"

Su Youning had long been accustomed to his crazy look, so she lowered her eyes and replied.

"Whether you can or not, please give me a chance, Your Highness."

(End of chapter)