Chapter 210 Ye Machen (2)

"Chen'er, why don't you stay in the room?"

Lord Shang was disapproving, shook his head helplessly, and went to put warm tiger fur on his frail and sick son.

"It's very stuffy in the room. It just so happened that the Fujimoto roses in Dingguo's mansion were in full bloom, so I came out to have a look."

Ye Machen smiled, nodded to Duke Ding, called Uncle Yue, and then looked at Yue Qingcheng who was wearing a curtain.

"Is this sister Yue?"

Duke Ding frowned slightly, and said to the moon, "Come and meet people soon, there are no rules."

Yue Qingcheng didn't bother to talk to him, and walked up to Ye Machen.

This boy looks younger than her, but he actually called her Sister Yue. Is he actually older than her?

"Take off the clothes, let me have a look." Yue Qingcheng said softly.

Ding Guogong's face changed slightly, Ye Machen's legs were not good for walking, it must be an unspeakable appearance, how can he be seen by others at will?

But he also knew that Yue Qingcheng couldn't be held back, so he quickly said: "Lord Shang, let's go into the house, it's windy outside."

"Alright."

Lord Shang showed a gentle smile, and pushed Ye Machen, who was still pale, into the back room.

"trouble."

You're not a girl, so you're afraid of being watched?

Yue Qingcheng shook his head, followed and walked in.

"Take off the clothes." Yue Qingcheng said as usual.

Duke Ding looked around and saw no servants, so he personally went to help Ye Machen lift his clothes.

Yue Qingcheng's eyelids twitched, there are such self-willed and depraved people in the world!

Even if there is no servant, his father is still there, why should he make such a petty gesture?

What a shame!

Yue Qingcheng wanted to kick him out, when he heard his gasp suddenly.

Taking a slight step forward, Ye Machen's twisted legs covered with various scars fell into her sight.

Compared with Ye Machen's upper body, which was as delicate as a porcelain doll, his lower body was shockingly ugly.

The slender and weak muscles were shrunk to the extreme, and there were still marks left by years of improper treatment.

No wonder the Dingguo Guild reacted like this. Naturally, he didn't feel sorry for Ye Machen, but probably because he was disgusted.

Ye Machen quickly put on his clothes, and said shamefully and apologetically, "I'm sorry, these paralyzed legs are annoying to both of you..."

Duke Ding stood up in embarrassment, "No problem, no problem, my nephew has endured such pain all these years, it's admirable, no one in the world knows it!"

Yue Qingcheng curled his lips mockingly, his back was soaked in cold sweat, but his words sounded nice.

"Pull the clothes back, I haven't seen clearly yet." Yue Qingcheng said lightly.

"What do you want to see? Can you cure my nephew's leg? Why don't you hurry up and invite your master over?" Duke Ding raised his eyebrows.

Yue Qingcheng glanced at him lightly.

It seems that not only Ma Xiaolan, Yue Qingshuang or the third prince, but all the best fools in the world have the same problem, that is forgetfulness.

Dare to kick her nose and face?

If it wasn't for the presence of outsiders, what would you think that she dared not treat him?

Save face?

He has no valuable face with her!

"Father, can you go out with Uncle Yue first?" At this time, Ye Machen took a deep breath and took Lord Lashang's hand.

She smiled at Yue Qingcheng again, "I believe that sister Yue definitely didn't mean to tease me. It's not easy to go out, so let her take a closer look."

This smile is full of sadness, like Xiao Suo who has gone through the vicissitudes of life, but also with a weakness that pretends to be strong, no one can't help but feel soft when looking at it.

Yue Qingcheng looked at such a simple smile, but felt a little weird in her heart.

PS: add more.

(End of this chapter)

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