"Your Highness, the medicine is here."
Yan Yuan looked down at the medicine in her hand, then looked up at her. The corner of his mouth curled up, and seemingly unwittingly said: "Are you familiar with the things in this king's room?"
Liu Ruo Qing's body stiffened, she suddenly remembered that she was just too familiar with the route, she even knew where the medicine was kept, how could he not be suspicious?
Liu Ruo Qing frowned, she was a little flustered in her heart, and was just thinking of how to reply, when Yan Yuan first opened his mouth and changed the topic, "Help me apply the medicine."
From the look on his face, he didn't doubt her at all. It was as if what he had said just now was really just a casual remark.
Liu Ruo Qing looked at his face uneasily. Seeing that there was nothing strange happening, she nodded, "Oh."
Yan Yuan stood up, and without any hesitation, took off his white inner clothes. Although it was winter, Yan Yuan did not wear many clothes, and after taking off his bloodstained middle clothes, his sturdy and powerful upper body was revealed.
Although the wound on his waist was not heavy, it was very deep. There was still blood on the wound, and when Liu Ruo Qing saw it, her eyes became warm.
Opening the small bottle, Yan Yuan poured the medicinal powder inside onto the wound.
There was not the least bit of fat on Yan Yuan's waist, so the wound was especially obvious when opened by his muscles.
Liu Ruo Qing's heart felt uncomfortable. When she poured the medicinal powder, her hands were slightly trembling.
Above his head, Yan Yuan's low voice came out, "This wound scared you?"
Liu Ruo Qing's hands trembled, and subconsciously raised his eyes to look at Yan Yuan. There were tears in his eyes, but she couldn't hide the pain in his heart, which made Yan Yuan's heart tighten, but also made him happy.
"No, little one …" This humble one is just too nervous, I am afraid I will hurt Your Highness. "
She quickly lowered her head and continued to busy herself with what she was doing.
After applying the good medicine, she took out the gauze and carefully wrapped it around Yan Yuan's waist. She didn't dare to use too much strength, lest she pulled on his wound to make it hurt.
Yan Yuan sat quietly, looking at the busy woman in front of him. At this time, her head was facing him, and just by looking at the careful movements of her hands, he could imagine how she would look like when she pitied him.
Looking at it, Yan Yuan's heart, once again, lost control of his emotions and started to ache.
His wife was right in front of him, once, countless days and nights, and he thought she wanted to go with him.
Now, when she finally returned to his side, he actually didn't dare to recognize her anymore.
Although he couldn't help but want to hug and kiss her a few times, he was afraid that if he were to suddenly expose her identity, he would frighten her.
He wanted to prepare her mentally, but when.
"Your highness, the bandage is done."
Liu Ruo Qing raised his eyes and coincidentally bumped into Yan Yuan's black pupils. The eyes were looking at her and were burning hot, as if they wanted to melt her whole body in them.
Liu Ruo Qing's heart thumped for a moment, and her hands subconsciously tightened. She clearly knew that she should quickly retreat, but when she saw the pair of eyes that were burning hot and filled with a faint sadness, her rationality failed to overcome her feelings. She half-knelt beside him just like that, quietly staring at him in the eyes.
She regained her senses and saw that Yan Yuan's finger was gently lifting up her chin. Her eyes, which were originally burning hot, had become deeper, and there was a sense of uncontrollable emotion in her eyes, as if she was about to burst out at any time.
Liu Ruo Qing realized something and turned around, wanting to avoid it. However, Yan Yuan did not have any intention of letting her escape, and the force beneath his chin became even stronger.
"King …"
The words that were about to come out of his mouth was immediately drowned in Yan Yuan's falling kiss.
The familiar lips, the familiar touch, the familiar aura, everything surged forward like a tide.
Liu Ruo Qing opened her mouth wide in shock. The last bit of rationality she had was barely able to endure, she looked at Yan Yuan's eyes that were as black as a deep pool with undisguised emotions in her eyes, unable to be faked.
Liu Ruo Qing's heart tightened. Under the attack of Yan Yuan's pair of black eyes and hot kiss, the last bit of rationality that she had gradually lost its effect.
She slowly closed her eyes, carefully and fearfully replying to Yan Yuan's kiss. That kind of longing, which she had not felt for a long time, surged into her heart like a wild beast in a flood.
She reached out her hand and climbed onto his shoulder, her eyelashes quivering with nervousness, like a young girl who had just been through training.
"Mother, I want mother …"
As they were lost in their emotions, the sudden intrusion of the young son caused the two of them to lose control of their senses and they were pulled back.
Hearing his son's crying, Liu Ruo Qing came back rationally. However, because she was nervous for her son, and because she heard him calling "mother", she didn't care about anything else. She pushed Yan Yuan away forcefully and rushed to the bedside.
Yan Yuan had a wound on his waist. Just now, when he was pushed like this by Liu Ruo Qing, it caused him to frown in pain. Then, when he saw her rush to his son's bedside and carefully coax the little fellow, Yan Yuan felt a little bit sick of him.
From tomorrow onwards, he would have his wet nurse carry Heng Er away.
Prince Jing made his decision in his heart.
"Heng Er, be good and go to sleep."
She leaned over the little fellow's ear and comforted it gently. The little fellow heard her voice and instantly quieted down. A sweet smile appeared on its delicate face, and it seemed very satisfied.
Liu Ruo Qing was also infected by him, the corners of her mouth curved up into a smile, as she looked at her son, her eyes filled with love.
Suddenly, she seemed to have realized something. The corner of her mouth stiffened as she tried to recall the words she had said to her son. Fortunately, she did not admit that she was her "mother". She then let out a sigh of relief.
Getting up from the bedside, Liu Ruo Qing felt a little awkward when she saw that Yan Yuan had unknowingly already stood beside him, and when she recalled the uncontrollable warm kiss earlier.
Lowering her eyes, she did not look at Yan Yuan, but only said in a low voice: "My prince, I will return first."
Yan Yuan tightly gripped his wrist with a bit of force.
"Why are you in such a hurry to leave? Isn't it better to stay here? "
Yan Yuan's voice was filled with an alluring magnetism, as if he was doing it on purpose. He leaned over and whispered into her ear, a warm breath moving around in her ear, causing her entire body to stiffen.
That kiss from before was something that Liu Ruo Qing could not ignore, nor could she ignore Yan Yuan's strange feelings. After all, she was a man now.
This place wasn't like the 21st century, where there was sufficient tolerance towards Long Yang's goodness. Once people knew that Prince Jing liked men, it would be bad for them if word of this spread.
She had implicated him so many times before that there was no reason why after death should implicate him.
Since he couldn't return to his side, then why was he pestering him?