Luo Lan looked at her and smiled softly, she lay down beside him in her clothes, leaning her legs out of the bed as much as possible, for fear that she would touch his wound after falling asleep.

Before closing the eyes, she kept instructing,

"When you feel pain, or call me when you are a child, you must wake me up, and I will give you painkiller injections, otherwise you will not be able to stand it."

Leng Yu raised his hand, put the quilt on her body, and replied gently, "I know." "He was about to tell her to go to sleep! But I could already hear her soft breathing.

Seeing her fall asleep so quickly, his heart ached, and his eyes were a little red, why did this woman treat him so well? Why didn't she dislike him as a paralyzed person?

He looked at her face in a daze, raised his hand, and wanted to touch her face, but he was afraid of disturbing her sleep, so he hesitated for a moment and put his hand down again.

Looking at her white face like jade, listening to her gentle breathing, Leng Yu's heart couldn't say the indescribable feeling, if this woman could always accompany him, he would really prefer to be paralyzed like this all the time, although this idea is very selfish.

Paralyzed in bed for three years, he understands a truth, he used to be arrogant and confident, because he has been valued by his father since he was a child, he doesn't like to be close to people, and he does things his own way, resulting in no one around him who gets along with him, so after his accident, there is no one who is icing on the cake, and there is no one who sends charcoal in the snow, only people who fall into the well and ridicule them to the extreme.

In the past three years, he has had a nightmare for three years, but in the past three years, he has also changed a lot of ideas.

In the first year of slumping in bed, he hated the people who killed him to the core, and he longed to break those people into pieces, and his heart was full of hatred every day.

In the second year after he collapsed in bed, the object of his hatred became himself, and he hated his stupidity, and he was easily framed.

In the third year, he hated himself for dying early, and when he died, he was relieved.

It wasn't until this woman appeared that hope rekindled in his heart.

If it weren't for her, he would have waited quietly for death like this, not thinking about hatred, not thinking about anything else, and not even willing to open his eyes to see the world he hated.

He finally couldn't help but raise his hand, caressing her face as soft as egg whites, and lovingly moved his head closer and slowly brought his lips closer, leaving a gentle kiss on her forehead.

He never imagined that he could feel so sorry for a woman, and she was grateful for her presence, grateful that she could save him when he was on the verge of death.

If he can stand up, he must protect this woman with his life, and he will never let her suffer the slightest harm.

When night fell, the breathing of the woman next to her was even and sweet, and Leng Yu also fell asleep in a trance.

In the middle of the night, Leng Yu felt that the wound on his leg began to hurt again, he was sweating profusely but still trying to control it, and when the pain couldn't stand it, he bit the quilt hard, for fear that he would wake her up by shouting, and he wanted her to sleep a little longer.

He stayed up like this until dawn, until he was exhausted.

When Luo Lan opened his eyes, he was twisting his face, closing his eyes, and twisting his waist through gritted teeth, only by moving in this way could he disperse the feeling of leg pain.

Seeing this scene, Luo Lan hurriedly got up and began to mix painkillers while apologizing.

"I'm sorry, I fell asleep, I should have given you painkiller injections in the middle of the night, it's all my fault, are you in pain?"

When Leng Yu looked at her, his face suddenly calmed down, he didn't want her to see that he was in pain.

He shook his head slightly, and weakly spat out a few words in his mouth, "I... It doesn't hurt..."

While giving him painkiller injections, Luo Lan blamed:

"It's strange if it doesn't hurt, didn't you wake me up when you told your son or when you were in pain? Why are you disobedient? ”

"I ...... It was also the pain that happened to wake you up. ”

Luo Lan pushed the medicine into his ass in disbelief, and then began to mutter,

"I'm a doctor, I understand what is your situation, the painkiller can only last for three hours, according to my expectations, you will be in pain when you are young, but you would rather be a ninja than call me, are you lying stupid in this brain?"

Listening to her strange words, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he liked to listen to her, as good as the call of a lark.

She put on a clean urine pad for him, and helped him fold the quilt, then sat on the edge of the bed, took his arm, and was about to help him massage, but he looked at her puzzled,

"It's all right, why do you have to rub it?"

She kneading it gently and said:

"It's idle anyway, it's always good to rub it like this, and when your leg injury is better, I can press your leg."

"But......" he looked at her with his lips pursed, "but I'm hungry." ”

Hungry?

Luo Lan laughed suddenly, she forgot that she didn't give him a nutrient solution last night, he hadn't eaten since before the operation, so it's strange if he wasn't hungry, but she still quipped:

"Don't you know you're hungry? How can you be hungry? ”

As she spoke, she had already stood up, "Wait, I'll go get you something to eat." ”

Yan fell, she went outside to ask Ah Cai to go to the kitchen to get porridge, and she took the opportunity to stretch her legs outside and practice her waist by the way.

In her previous life, she not only liked to study medicine, but also liked to dance, sing, and play badminton.

But in this life, I have no hobbies, and I guard Leng Yu all day long.

She thought to herself that when he recovered, she would punish him for playing badminton with her.

Just as he was thinking about it, Ah Cai came back happily with a tray.

"Princess, the porridge is here, the two mothers-in-law in the kitchen have been interested recently, this porridge has been hot for the princess and the prince, and there are eggs."

Luo Lan took the tray from her hand and chuckled at her:

"Look at you like that, I listen to whether Ah Hong is practicing swords in the backyard, you can also practice for a while, you don't have to stay here during the day, learn martial arts well, it will be of great use in the future, just leave Ah Hong alone at the door."

She came to Leng Yu with porridge, Leng Yu wanted to get up, but was stopped by her,

"You just had surgery on this leg, and you're afraid of stretching, so you can't sit still, I'll feed you."

With that, she brought the spoon to his mouth, and he tried to pick it up himself, but was stopped by Luo Lan.

"Open your mouth honestly, or I'll get angry."

This sentence worked best for him, and he obediently opened his mouth.

While feeding him porridge, she said, "By the way, yesterday that dog prince came again, and I ran away in anger." ”

At the mention of the crown prince, a dark look flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Luo Lan knew that he would definitely be unhappy to mention this person, and she said:

"But don't worry, you'll have a chance to clean him up in the future."

"It's not just him."

The corners of Leng Yu's mouth pulled out a wry smile, "There are a lot of people I want to clean up..."

"I know, but you can't be in a hurry, by the way, I saw Lord Xi a few days ago."

At the mention of King Xi, his face was much better, and he said with a bitter face:

"He's the closest person to me and the one I trust the most."