In these two hours, Mo Xuan Fei had been under torment and agony under the needles. With the needles removed, he had heaved a sigh of relief, but fear crept in when he found he still could not feel his legs.
He struggled to stand, but his useless legs refused to budge. He could only stay kneeling, looking up at the people.
"Bring me the wheelchair I prepared specially for the Second Prince." Jun Wu Xie ordered.
A Rui Lin Army soldier immediately moved to bring the wheelchair into the main hall.
Mo Xuan Fei stared at the wheel chair, finding it awfully familiar. Was that the wheelchair the Imperial Family gifted the Jun Family after Jun Qing was paralysed?
"Help the Second Prince onto it." Jun Wu Xie commanded.
Two Rui Lin Army soldiers reached out to grab Mo Xuan Fei. The enormity of the reality sunk in and Mo Xuan Fei flailed his arms wildly to ward off the Rui Lin Army guards.
