I Married a Disabled Prince in Prison

Chapter 42

After hearing her words, Xiao Yeheng's overwhelming anger dissipated in an instant, and he said helplessly and dotingly, "Xin'er!"

"What's the matter, husband?" She seemed puzzled.

"You did it on purpose just now." Xiao Yeheng was almost certain that she was just teasing him to get angry. He almost thought she didn't have him in her heart, and his whole heart was about to break.

She had an innocent look on her face, "No, no." She took few from the remaining nine long bamboo strips that had been boiled, and began to weave by hand, starting the bottom...the process was skillful and neat.

Xiao Yeheng thought at first that she was going to weave a basket, but the bottom of the basket was too narrow?

Bai Jinchuan and Wang Mo couldn't wait for Yan Shuixin to be beaten, but instead they saw King An still looking at her affectionately. Immediately, they were puzzled by the situation.

While weaving bamboo strips, Yan Shuixin told King An to use the iron toothpick she had picked up previously, to pierce a hole in the middle of each piece of cooked bamboo with the iron toothpick.

Xiao Yeheng didn't understand what she was going to do, so he just did what she said.

The afternoon passed, except for time used for eating, Yan Shuixin has been weaving the 'basket' into a vertical cylinder as thick as a leg.

When distributing the firewood earlier, she specially took a long straight piece of wood with a diameter of ten centimeters.

The wood had also dried in the sun in the past two days. She took a long piece, smoothed the incisions on both sides with a hatchet, and polished the wooden cylinder.

A prosthetic foot made of a piece of wood was made.

Insert the woven long bamboo basket onto the fake foot, with the foot board on the flat side. Skillfully fold the bamboo pieces and continue to weave them together, locking the opening.

The whole wooden prosthetic foot was put in a long bamboo basket of just the right size.

The vertical body of the bamboo basket was 20 centimeters higher than the top plane of the prosthetic foot. Yan Shuixin placed two clean cloth bags filled with cotton wadding, and the corners were fixed with needles and threads. Then wrap the rope from the bottom of the prosthetic foot to the top of the basket, leaving a long rope.

After finishing these, it was evening.

Xiao Yeheng has finished piercing a lot of holes in bamboo pieces, and has been paying attention to the things she made, and his heart has already been shocked. She's making prosthetic leg!

Yan Shuixin picked up the finished prosthetic leg and walked in front of him, "My lord, can I help you try it out?"

As she said that, she walked up to him with the prosthetic limb, squatted in front of him, lifted his trousers, and first wrapped a few loops of cloth around his stump to prevent the prosthetic limb from damaging his severed limb.

Then put a part of his left leg into the bamboo tube, and signaled him to stand up.

The severed limb of his left leg just touched the cloth bag supported by the wooden pillar and padded with cotton wool, and the bamboo basket was put on a part of his leg.

She then wrapped the long rope extending from the bottom of the basket around his left leg twice, then wrapped it up around his waist, and tied it up again.

Put down the bottom of his left trousers and put a shoe and sock on the prosthetic foot of his left leg.

In an instant, Xiao Yeheng stood there majestically like a normal person.