King Zhao stared at the sharp scissors, wondering what he was thinking.
After a while, he raised the scissors and dropped them towards his wrist.
Hua Manman was terrified, this guy really couldn't think about it!
Not caring about anything else, she pushed open the door, rushed in, and snatched the scissors from King Zhao's hand.
"My lord, if you have something to say, just tell my concubine, don't be overwhelmed! As the saying goes, it's better to live than to die. No matter how big things happen, you can't give up your life. If a person loses his life, he really doesn't care about anything." there is none left!"
Li Ji looked at her expressionlessly: "This king just wants to cut the thread from the clothes."
Hua Manman looked down and found that there was indeed a long thread on his sleeve.
Looking at it, it should be that when he fell before, something caught his sleeve, and a silk thread was drawn out.
Hua Manman: "..."
silence!
Silence is the scissors in her hands.
Li Ji leaned back and looked at her with a half-smile.
"You think this king is going to commit suicide?"
Hua Manman put down the scissors embarrassingly, and smiled awkwardly.
"It's my concubine who thinks too much. How can a wise and powerful person like you, Wang Ye, be overwhelmed by a little thing?"
Li Ji turned his head to look at the night outside the window, his voice was a little erratic.
"Actually, you are not mistaken. This king really wanted to die like this for a moment just now. It's over once and for all."
Hua Manman's heart suddenly twitched: "My lord, please don't think so!"
Li Ji: "But after thinking about it later, if this king dies like this, some things will never be revealed."
Hua Manman was stunned.
Li Ji looked back at her, and said with a light smile, "So you don't have to worry, this king will never commit suicide until the truth comes out."
Hua Manman wanted to ask him what he wanted to check, but he didn't dare to ask.
There was a hesitant expression on his face.
Li Ji heard her voice and smiled at her.
"The more you know about some things, the faster you die."
Hua Manman immediately stopped asking, and took out the Duanyu Paste instead.
While it was still early, she planned to massage King Zhao's legs.
After several days of continuous massage, the Duanyu ointment has been used until a piece has been sunken.
Hua Manman pinched Li Ji's legs back and forth with her fingers.
The movements are much more proficient than before.
Pressing and pressing, Hua Manman suddenly felt that the muscles of her legs under her hands became stiffer.
She paused, and a thought came to her mind.
She massaged King Zhao for the past few days, and she could clearly feel that his leg muscles were limp and weak, but at this time his leg muscles suddenly became stiffer, which shows that his legs are not completely unconscious up.
She hurriedly raised her head to look at King Zhao, and asked nervously and full of expectation.
"My lord, do you feel it?"
Li Ji nodded slightly, his voice tensed.
"Um."
His legs did feel a little bit.
When Hua Manman squeezed his legs with both hands, he even tensed his muscles involuntarily.
And that's why Hua Manman could feel the muscles in his legs stiffen.
Hua Manman was overjoyed: "The imperial physician ordered that as long as your legs are feeling, it means there is still hope of recovery!"
Li Ji always likes to laugh.
But now when it was time to smile, there was no smile on his face at all.
He gripped the armrest of the wheelchair tightly, staring down at his legs.
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