Vol 3 Chapter 1095:

Seeing the lord's politeness to speak to two outsiders, the three were curious to raise their eyes, but they saw that the man was a man and a woman. The woman's bright hair was like a spring flower, and she was handsome and tall. Charm all beings.
The three eyes stayed in this place. In the land of the Western Regions, the sun was fierce, the men were black, and the women were not white. There were few such handsome men and women, and they were not seen in the Western Region.
Xia Yuanqiu's gaze fell on the clothes and clothes scattered in the courtyard. Obviously this was artificially discarded.
Xia Yuanqiu said: "It seems that the flowers have encountered some conditions."
The lord squinted at the three men and angered: "Hurry up and pack it up, and look back and find you."
The three bodies are all trembled, the lord has always been kind, very little embarrassed, and he has never seen him as a person.
Hua Hong led Xia Yuanqiu and Zhu Xi into the dormitory in the courtyard. There was a sour smell in the room and the window did not open. This tastes very good.
Hua Hong frowned, quickly rushed to the bedside, saw the flowers sitting in the bed and staying in the bed, a heartache, busy asking: "Nothing, how are you?"
The flowers are fascinating, and the glimpse is the lord. I am busy asking, "Do you bring people?"
Hua Hong let him open his body and pointed to Xia Yuanqiu and Zhu Xidao who are not far away: "Look!"
At the open door, the two stood in the backlight, still as stunning as they were first seen, so energetic, and he was already disabled.
He subconsciously reached out and pulled the thin quilt covering his legs. The smile on his face was slightly unnatural. He said: "Xia girl, Zhu Xiong, don't come innocent."
Zhu Xi smiled and said: "We are indeed innocent, but you are embarrassed."
The flowers were a little bitter, and they wiped their crippled legs and sighed: "The world is always impermanent, and this is life."
Xia Yuanqiu stepped forward and smiled: "I don't believe in life, let me lick your legs."
Huanhua knows that she is a doctor, a person called a doctor, but even if it is a doctor, his pair of disabled legs, it is useless to see, then refused: "My legs have been scrapped, you do not have to waste energy on me.

Xia Yuanqiu reached out and buckled his wristband and smiled: "Is it a waste, I have the final say."
Zhu Xi also said: "I also tasted the pain of broken legs. It was Yuan Qiu who healed me. Maybe he can heal you too. You have to resign."
Hua Hong said with pleasure: "Yeah, if your legs can be cured, you can live like a tiger and do what you want to do, how good?"
The flower loosened the hand that grabbed the corner and nodded. "Then there is work."
The pulse of the flower is normal, but it is weak. It should be caused by bedtime for a long time. It is not harmful. You can nurse it well.
She opened the thin quilt covering the flowers and legs, and a pungent smell hit her senses. She looked as usual and did not show a slight disappointment.
His legs were crippled, and no one took care of them. The bed was a bit filthy, and it was inevitable. It was one of the reasons why she wouldn’t let her look at her legs.
The flowers have always looked at the faces of Xia Yuanqiu and Zhu Xi. Seeing the two faces as usual, they did not show the kind of disgusting expression of the brothers and sisters of the Zongzhong. This is the greatest respect for him. He is very grateful.
Xia Yuanqiu took his two broken legs and pinched it. The more he knew his injury, the more his brows wrinkled.
"How?" Hua Hong sees that Xia Yuanqiu has changed his face and asked.