“No, I don’t want anyone. I just want my idol!”
Nan Gongli had been very interested in Jun Mohuang, who had blasted open the city gates, but this interest disappeared immediately after seeing Jun Jianlin.
Now that she had lost her idol and was lovesick, she had no mood to make friends.
Nan Gongjue continued, “What if Jun Mohuang’s brother meets your requirements better than your husband?”
He had never seen Jun Jianlin before, so he had no idea if his appearance met Nan Gongli’s standards.
It was just a last-ditch effort to divert Nangong Li’s attention.
“Impossible. There can’t be anyone better than my idol in this world!”
Nan Gongli immediately retorted insistently.
Her male idol didn’t even have crooked eyebrows, eyes, and nostrils. He was the most perfect person she had ever seen in her life.
There was no one more perfect than him in this world!
“Big Brother is saying what if.”
“Even so, I only want my idol!”
Nan Gongli clenched her fists tightly, her eyes filled with determination!
The first time she fell in love, the first time her heart fluttered, every piece of trash after this man was not to be compared to him!
Nan Gongjue sighed. It was useless to divert his attention. He did not know what to do now.
“Fourth Sister, I want to visit Jun Mohuang. Come along with Big Brother.”
Nan Gongjue thought about it and could only take her to see Jun Mohuang. Perhaps she would feel better after they hit it off.
Ever since she fell lovesick yesterday, she hadn’t eaten or drunk anything. Her face had already lost a lot of weight. If this continued, she would definitely fall sick.
“No, no!”
Nan Gongli only wanted to stay quietly and not see anyone.
“We have to go even if you don’t want to!”
Nan Gongjue pulled her up from the bed and draped a piece of outerwear on her. He ignored her objection and pulled her out of the station before stuffing her into the carriage.
City Lord’s Residence.
Yue Qianxiao lay on the bed with his eyes closed and his face pale. He had fallen into a deep coma.
He frowned and grabbed the bedsheets tightly, obviously in extreme pain.
The pain was like a maggot in his bones, tormenting him even though he was in a deep coma.
Master Yao Tong sat by the bed and checked Yue Qianxiao’s crippled leg.
After a while, he stood up from the bed and sighed.
“Master Yao Tong, how is Qianxiao?”
Yue Jinrong’s elegant and handsome face was filled with anxiety.
He did not dare to go forward and disturb Master Yao Tong. Seeing that the examination was over, he hurriedly went forward to ask.
“The attack was too vicious. Not only did your Young Master’s leg bones completely shatter, even his meridians were severely injured. I’m also helpless. I can only try my best to reduce your Young Master’s pain with pills.”
Master Yao Tong shook his head. He had never seen bones shatter like this.
Yue Qianxiao’s legs was no longer just broken into pieces. Instead, they were shattered into powder and even the marrow inside was completely destroyed.
At this point, even Master Ye Mi could not do anything about it, much less him.
Besides one’s vital energy, their bones and meridians were the second most important to a cultivator.
Injuries to the flesh were easy to treat, but injuries to the bones and meridians were difficult to treat.
Even spiritual medicines above ordinary pills couldn’t repair such heavy damage.
“This… Does this mean that Qianxiao’s leg will be crippled forever?”
Yue Jinrong’s face turned pale and he staggered a few steps back. He sat on the chair behind him and could not accept this outcome at all.