[Quick Transmigration] 100 Ways to Treat Neuropathy

Meeting Wu Ming's surprised gaze, the three people at the dinner table suddenly fell into an awkward silence.

The queen kept silent after realizing that she had slipped the tongue, while the king coughed twice and cast his eyes on the prince for help.

The prince was obviously stunned for a moment, but soon he put on a smile, and patiently explained to Wu Ming: "Every prince has to choose his favorite person as a dance partner when holding a ball. This is a very normal thing. Oh, isn't that what it says in that Cinderella book? We thought you'd know."

Wu Ming: "..."

Positive, normal, a, fart, oh(ノ｀д′)ノ彡┻━┻, isn't "Cinderella" a fairy tale!Don't use such a perfunctory excuse with a serious tone!

But with Earl's personality, he would not doubt what was written in the book, so Wu Ming could only question in a different direction.

"But brother, you didn't hold a dance party, and you didn't choose the person you like."

The prince smiled more gently at Wu Ming when he heard the words, his green eyes were full of smiles: "Because you are special, little Earl."

"..." It was obviously an extremely perfunctory reason, but Wu Ming couldn't find anything to refute for a while, so he could only bow his head sullenly and start eating silently for the rest of the time.

After the meal, Wu Ming said goodbye to the king and they planned to go back to their room. Before leaving, the king said a lot of words to encourage him and let him not worry before being taken back to his room by the steward.

After closing the door and finally being sure that there was no one around, Wu Ming fell on the bed without hesitation.As a result, as soon as he made contact with the bed, he was jumped up like a spring by the severe pain coming from behind him.

The severe pain was really indescribable, as if there were tens of thousands of ants eating my skin, it was itchy and painful, it was unbearable.

Obviously this bed is so soft, touching it with hands feels like being on a cushion made of soft feathers, why did it bring such pain to myself just for a moment?

ah! Σ(⊙-⊙)

Wu Ming slapped his head, and he remembered the memory that had been placed in the corner to seal the dust.The original owner's wings seemed to be particularly sensitive at night, so he used to sleep upside down on a chair every night.

Looking up, I saw the big clock hanging above the bed, and the hour hand was already pointing to ten o'clock.

That's the way it is, that is to say, nights are counted from ten o'clock sharp, and it's past ten o'clock now.However, Wu Ming thought of a headache.Tonight he can make a living on the chair, but tomorrow night... If I guess correctly, the dance should also be held at night...

In case someone accidentally touched his wings at that time... Wu Ming's wings subconsciously shook twice, he didn't want to experience that kind of pain a second time.

I have to figure out a way...

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To be honest, sitting up and sleeping doesn't feel so good.Wu Ming woke up very early, and his back was sore and his hands were cramping, and his limbs were already numb.Thinking about the little prince who has persisted like this almost since birth, I really admire him.

Moreover, this sleeping position reminded him of birds. All birds sleep standing on a branch when they sleep, and they almost always keep their eyes open to be on guard, and will wake up if there is any disturbance.

When seeing birds spread their wings and fly freely in the sky, people always envy them that they can have wings and embrace the blue sky without distance, but they don't know what those birds will pay for having these wings.

Wu Ming moved his hands and feet on the chair with difficulty, and then slowly got up from the chair.Rubbing his still sleepy eyes, he looked up at the big clock—it was only five o'clock.

At this time, almost everyone in the palace was still immersed in sweet dreams.

It's a pity that Wu Ming couldn't fall asleep. He waved his sore hand and looked at the cloudy sky outside the window. Thinking that the night would not be over until the sun rose, he felt that the time was extremely long.

And the servant will not wake him up until at least eight o'clock...

In order to pass the boring waiting time, and also for a little revenge, Wu Ming tried to call out: "Hey, R, are you still there?"

Since I can't sleep, don't you either! ! !He thought childishly.

[in ah~]

The voice in his head was very pleasant, without any fatigue from just waking up.Even after answering, Wu Ming clearly heard a series of chewing sounds from behind.

Wu Ming twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling inexplicably upset: "Are you eating?"

[Yeah, it’s not about being bored and having a snack. ] R paused for a moment, took a sip of black tea and continued: [The body I picked for you is pretty good, right?The surprise is yet to come, no thanks brother. ]

R definitely did it on purpose... In a few short conversations, Wu Ming felt that he had already been hit by him, and his blood tank bottomed out.

But it was too boring to just sit in a daze like this, so Wu Ming decided to read the few books on the bookshelf.Although it is all fairy tales, it is better to have something to read than to have nothing to read.

As a result, as soon as he picked up the book and planned to open it, R continued to taunt: [Yo, Princess and the Pea?It's quite childlike. ]

"..." Wu Ming silently closed the book, feeling that talking to R to pass the time was really the worst decision today.He didn't talk anymore, and decided to just sit and wait for the rising sun to rise, and then lie on the bed to catch up on sleep.

The night is counted from ten o'clock in the evening to the moment the sun rises the next day.

Finally, the sun began to rise slowly from the east, and the cloudy sky slowly became clear. When the first ray of light in the morning shone through the glass into the window.Wu Ming couldn't bear the heavy eyelids anymore, and fell directly on the bed.

The softness from the pavement surrounded him layer by layer, and he soon fell asleep again.

[Hello] The moment he closed his eyes again, R finally spoke again, his tone changed from the previous tone, and became a little serious.

[You must remember to attend the dance party at night. ]

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When Wu Ming woke up again, he felt comfortable all over. He buried his head in the quilt and rubbed his head nostalgicly. After stretching, he opened his eyes in satisfaction, like a lazy cat.

Wu Ming was dazed on the bed for a while, and then gradually realized something was wrong.

It is clearly in the daytime, but the light in the room is too dim. This kind of dimness makes people drowsy and helps people sleep.It's impossible for me to sleep until dark, right?

He propped up his heavy body, only to notice that at some point in time, a cart had been placed in front of him, on which were placed milk-scented bread and fresh fruits. It seemed that a servant had already come while he was asleep. up.

Not only that, Wu Ming looked at the heavy curtains hanging from the floor.It was discovered that the servant had also pulled down the curtains, which was why the room was so dimly lit.But usually, no matter how soundly I sleep, the servant will call me at eight o'clock on time. Could it be that because today is my birthday, I can sleep as much as I want?

Opening the curtain in front of him, the light that was previously blocked by the curtain rushed into the room. Wu Ming was unprepared for a moment, and his eyes were stung by the too strong white light.After closing his eyes for a while, he decided to wash up before talking.

After washing everything and returning to the bed again, Wu Ming found a note on the dining table.The handwriting on the paper is beautiful but not rigid, just like the fonts printed on a book. Wu Ming picked it up, read the signature first, and found that it was written by his brother: [Take a good rest, and I will call you again at the dance tonight, The prom clothes are on the hangers, happy birthday my little Earl. ]

Looking up at the hanger, he realized that there was indeed a white tuxedo hanging on it.There are no extra decorations on the tuxedo, and there are even very few patterns, but the texture is very soft to the touch, and it is not at all sticky.

But soon Wu Ming lost interest in clothes, because thinking of the sensitive wings behind him at night gave him a headache.

Just run away.

As soon as this idea came out, Wu Ming decided to take action.In the end, he walked to the doorknob of the door and pulled the doorknob a few times. Only then did Wu Ming realize that the door was actually locked by someone with the foresight...

...Sure enough, these family members are perverts. Who would lock the door on their family's birthday to prevent people from going out?

Since the road is impassable, take another road.

Wu Ming looked at the blue sky outside the window and the wings behind him, and felt that he was really stupid just now.Sure enough, he was used to his habitual thinking, and even though he had a pair of wings, he subconsciously went on land.Speaking of which, he had never had the opportunity to fly like this before, Wu Ming looked at the distant sky, and couldn't help looking forward to it.

The pair of wings are like a part of his own body, and he can fully unfold them without any obstacles.The huge wings can almost wrap one's whole body, and at the moment of opening, the light of the wings almost covered every corner of the house with a layer of gold.

Wu Ming's attention is not on the beauty of the wings at the moment, in fact, others can't see the wings behind him even in front.Now his full attention is on whether he can successfully fly, he flaps his wings vigorously, feels the gusts of wind passing by, and his eyes are shining with anticipation.

However, Wu Ming fanned the wind in the room for a quarter of an hour. During this period, his feet were still firmly stuck to Mother Earth's shoulders, and there was no sign of flying.

Not to mention hugging the sky, he couldn't even hug the ceiling.

After persisting for another hour, Wu Ming collapsed on the bed and gave up...

This is indeed a pair of wings that are useless except to look good...