After marrying the fierce god, her handsome young husband was pampered to the extreme.

Lin Siheng was speechless. "Why are you being so ambiguous? I was just lifting your pant leg, I didn't pull your pants down."

Gongyang Xun: "..."

Lin Siheng carefully examined her friend's injured legs, then lifted the blankets. "Hey, do you have any pen and ink?"

"What do you want to do?"

Lin Siheng said, "Draw it."

Gongyang Xun lay down and pointed in the direction of the table, "Then draw it more accurately."

Lin Siheng ran to get a brush and ink and began to draw earnestly.

Gongyang Xun couldn't help but take a look, and his expression immediately became conflicted. "Are you sure a doctor can tell the difference after you've drawn this horrible picture?"

"Isn't this drawing great? It's incredibly lifelike." Lin Siheng was quite satisfied with her drawing skills. Seeing Gongyang Xun's disgusted expression, she immediately complained, "You're still not satisfied? You're so hard to please."

Gongyang Xun, unable to bear it any longer, said, "Is that what you drew—chopsticks?"

Lin Siheng said, "You have to understand, this is just my level."

Gongyang Xun sighed, "I've consulted many doctors over the years, but they all said it's incurable. I think it's better not to waste my energy."

Just as he was feeling sad, he saw Lin Siheng had already rolled up the drawing paper and was looking for an envelope everywhere.

Gongyang Xun sighed and let it go.

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Lin Siheng had initially thought that the old manor lord would make things difficult for him, but to his surprise, the old manor lord treated him with great hospitality.

The food was non-toxic, the servants were attentive, and the living environment was comfortable and pleasant.

Lin Siheng felt uneasy, as if a knife was hanging over his head.

Everything remained peaceful until Gongyang Xun's birthday banquet ended.

The night before leaving, the tea served by the servant was laced with a sleeping potion.

Lin Siheng pretended to be drugged and fainted. After the servant left, he secretly sneaked into the old master's room, but unexpectedly overheard the old master's plot.

It turns out that the old master of the manor did not reconcile with Guishan, but instead wanted to kill Gongyang Xun and frame Lin Siheng, so that he could unite the righteous path of the martial arts world and force Xueyin to deal with his own son.

"Sacrificing a pawn in exchange for Xueyin personally dealing with his own blood relatives—it's a worthwhile deal."

Lin Siheng left quietly and returned to the bamboo courtyard.

Before the old manor lord's men could make a move, he grabbed Gongyang Xun and ran.

When Gongyang woke up, he was already on a large ship bound for Minnesota.

Seeing that the person had woken up, Yuan Yuan immediately helped them sit up. "Are you alright? Would you like something to eat?"

Gongyang Xun was momentarily bewildered, and Yuan Yuan continued, "You've been asleep all day."

Gongyang Xun rubbed his aching temples. "Where am I?"

"On the boat," Yuan Yuan said. "Oh, right, my benefactor said he'd tell me when you wake up... um..."

The ram asked, "Tell me what?"

"I'm telling you not to be afraid. I'm taking you to the capital for medical treatment." Yuan Yuan handed over a bowl of porridge, but noticed that Gongyang Xun's expression was a bit strange.

He looked around the room, seemingly searching for something.

Yuan Yuan suddenly realized, "Do you need to use the restroom?"

Gongyang Xun: "..."

Yuan Yuan took out a chamber pot from under the bed. "I'll help you."

Gongyang Xun quickly blushed and refused, "No, no need, I can do it myself."

"I used to work as a maid in a wealthy family, so I'm familiar with these kinds of jobs." Yuan Yuan is seventeen years old this year. She has suffered since childhood and has plenty of strength.

The boy in front of me was only fifteen years old and quite thin, so he was immediately picked up.

"No!" Gongyang Xun was extremely embarrassed. Ever since he became aware of things and got a mechanical wheelchair, he had never been served by anyone.

But he didn't bring his specially made mechanical wheelchair with him, and he can't do anything without someone to help him.

Yuan Yuan's movements were very careful. "Don't be shy. Just think of me as the youngest sister taking care of you. It's nothing."

Gongyang Xun: "..."

His cheeks turned bright red, and he looked like a fully cooked shrimp.

Without looking to the side, Yuan Yuan pulled down his pants in an instant, "Go ahead and pee."

Gongyang Xun: "!" Life isn't actually that long, it's good to die occasionally.

Even if you don't want to defecate all day, the physiological need cannot be ignored.

He resignedly closed his eyes.

The room was very quiet, so some sounds were particularly clear.

Guan Yuanyuan didn't feel embarrassed at all. He worked efficiently, cleaned up the scene, and then fetched a basin of hot water to wipe Gongyang Xun's body.

Fortunately, we bought some clothes and fabric in Cuizhu Town beforehand. Yuanyuan changed him into clean clothes. "Don't just stand there like an idiot, hurry up and drink your porridge."

Gongyang Xun stared blankly as he drank his porridge from his bowl. His mind was completely blank, and he felt as if he were naked in front of Yuan Yuan.

Jiang Xiao knocked on the door from outside, "Yuan Yuan, is he awake?"

Yuan Yuan responded.

Jiang Xiao ran off.

A short while later, Lin Siheng arrived.

When Yuan Yuan walked out with the empty bowl, she thoughtfully closed the door behind her.

"Why is your face so red?" Lin Siheng sat on the edge of the bed, completely oblivious to the fact that her friend was now utterly despondent and wanted to die.

Gongyang Xun didn't speak, but just looked up blankly at the top of the cabin.

Lin Siheng touched his nose. "Ah Xun, what's wrong with you... sigh..."

Gongyang Xun silently pulled the blanket over his head.

"Did Yuanyuan tell you? I'm planning to take you to the capital for treatment," Lin Siheng said. "Are you listening, Gongyang Xun?"

Gongyang Xun silently pulled the blanket down again, his little face flushed as he looked at him.

Lin Siheng said, "Your expression makes me think you have a crush on me."

Gongyang Xun: "...Don't disgust me."

Lin Siheng pinched his leg and shook it playfully, "There's something I don't know how to tell you."

After his antics, Gongyang Xun felt less embarrassed and managed to regain his composure, saying, "No matter what you want to say, put my legs down first."

"Oh." Lin Siheng was still struggling with her words, when she heard Gongyang Xun speak:

"You already know, don't you?" he asked with certainty.

Lin Siheng was taken aback. "Huh?"

Gongyang Xun said, "I already knew that."

"Well?"

"My father wanted to kill me and frame you, using this as a pretext to attack Guishan," Gongyang Xun said calmly. "I know all that."

For the first time, Lin Siheng's mind went completely blank. "So you stabbed me to tell me to leave quickly?"

"Stop trying to glorify yourself," Gongyang Xun said. "I just want to kill you."

Lin Siheng chuckled and put his arm around his shoulder, "Good buddy, I knew you wouldn't want to part with me."

Gongyang Xun struggled for a moment, then resignedly closed his eyes again, calmed himself down, and then opened them again.

"So why didn't you bring my wheelchair with you last night?"

Lin Siheng said, "I forgot, didn't I? Hey, where do you want to go? I'll carry you there."

"Get out of here!"

"Then should I have Yuanyuan come?"

Gongyang Xun fell silent for a moment, but his mind wandered elsewhere: So that handsome young man's name was Yuan Yuan...