Chapter 3435 - 3436: The Leg—Isn’t It Limp Anymore?

Chapter 3435: Chapter 3436: The Leg—Isn’t It Limp Anymore?

The Empress Dowager watched as her son was chased by the black panther, anxiously looking at Lin Caisang, hoping she’d call the panther back.

But the Crown Prince interrupted her.

"Mother, look at Second Brother."

Watching Prince Heng dart farther away, running like the wind, the Crown Prince found it hard to find the words.

"Oh, Crown Prince, did I see wrong? Why doesn’t your Second Brother limp anymore?" The Empress Dowager looked at Prince Heng following the Crown Prince’s gaze.

At this moment, how could she see a limping son? Prince Heng had long discarded his unsightly crutch and was running desperately forward.

Being lame was out of the question; he ran faster than those who practiced martial arts, almost as if he were using lightness skill.

"See, wasn’t it healed? Such a simple matter."

Lin Caisang clapped her hands and laughed lightly as she watched the figure running farther away.

"Zimo, don’t you think my healing skills are getting better and better? Look how easily I solved such a big problem like a limp?"

The Emperor and others: "..."

Was he really healed? Wasn’t it that Prince Heng never limped at all?

Finally, everyone realized, agreeing that Prince Heng had never been lame at all. He ran quite normally, couldn’t even be caught by the panther!

So why had he been stumbling around these years, just to let others think he was seriously ill and couldn’t even walk steadily?

State Duke An & Duchess An: "..."

They really couldn’t afford to offend this little princess. If they did, would they be the ones chased by the panther?

Even Yuan Yingying, who had her eyes set on winning over Lin Changfeng, was so scared that she hid behind State Duke An, leaving only her eyes exposed as she fearfully watched Lin Caisang.

She very much doubted that if she acted on her thoughts against Lin Changfeng, would Lin Caisang set that panther on her, leaving not even a bone fragment behind!

She had to think about whether Lin Changfeng was more important, or her own life was.

Long after, under the cover of night, Blackie finished running two whole laps chasing Prince Heng, and finally, at the summons of her master, leisurely returned.

Then came His Highness Prince Heng, with his face pale, gasping heavily and taking unsteady steps back, accompanied by several guards ready to support him if he fell!

Seeing Lin Caisang, his wistful gaze locked directly onto her.

"Oh, Second Cousin, you’re back. Why did you run off without saying a word?" Lin Caisang was amused by his wronged look like a little wife.

"Tsk, I see your leg doesn’t look lame anymore. How about trying to see if you can walk steadily first, and next time when you limp, I’ll treat you again?"

She asked.

At these words, Prince Heng’s face turned dark, glancing at the now obediently sitting large black panther beside Lin Caisang!

"No need, Sangsang, I think my leg’s already better."

What could he say? After almost being breathless from being chased earlier, when the panther finally stopped, he realized his leg wasn’t limping at all.

So, does this mean all these years he was mocked as a limp he brought upon himself, right?

Thinking back, it’s just embarrassing. How could he even think his leg was lame?

Clearly his body was perfectly fine, not an issue at all.