Finding the suspicious flush on Jun Lan's face, Ye Feiyan, who realized it later, understood what Jun Lan's voice just now meant, and hurriedly turned her face away, not daring to look at Jun Lan's eyes full of affection.

In her previous life, although she had detoxified patients who had been poisoned by the poison of despair, there were only three of them.

But now facing Jun Lan, she panicked, and even forgot about this normal phenomenon in the process of detoxification.

Jun Lan felt that his place seemed to be getting more and more uncomfortable, but the pain in his lower abdomen seemed to have disappeared completely, and there seemed to be a crispy itching sensation at the position of the silver needle that his Yan'er was spinning, and he couldn't tell whether it was comfortable or uncomfortable.

"That's the sensation of the toxin being sucked out at the tip of the silver needle." Night Feiyan's voice seemed to be slightly hoarse.

In the short process of Ye Feiyan rotating the top of the silver needle, Jun Lan both endured and seemed to be enjoying, and the impulse in his heart when Yan was holding him before seemed to be extremely strong, and he didn't dare to look at Ye Feiyan's seemingly extremely delicate face anymore.

Ye Feiyan stood up, "Chang Feng, you come and wipe the body of the prince with a cloth towel soaked in warm water, and replace the two cloth towels on your body." ”

"Yan'er—" Jun Lan stretched out his hand to grab Ye Feiyan, who was about to leave.

Ye Feiyan sighed lightly, "Chang Feng, you go and help Chang Yue!" ”

Ye Feiyan sat down again, took out the cloth towel that Chang Feng had put in when he left from the basin, wrung it until it was nine minutes dry, and then turned around and began to uncover the cloth towel on Jun Lan's upper body to wipe his sweat for him.

Looking at Ye Feiyan's strange movements, Jun Lan suddenly had the urge to remove the cloth towel on his body, but now he could only think about it, and he didn't dare to scare his Yan'er because of his impulsiveness.

Ye Feiyan looked back at the silver needle in Jun Lan's lower abdomen, observed the skin around the silver needle, and leaned over to smell the smell of sweat here, and the corners of her mouth slowly curved.

Ye Feiyan smiled brightly at Jun Lan, and then began to pull out the silver needles one by one.

Ye Feiyan's smile froze, and her face turned red involuntarily, but the movements of her hands did not stop.

But when her eyes looked at her lower abdomen again, Ye Feiyan hesitated again, not only to wipe it with a cloth towel, but also to change her underwear for Junlan.

"Yan'er, I can change my underwear by myself, you can help your husband."

Looking back at Jun Lan, Ye Feiyan really couldn't resist the pale face at the moment, his eyes were full of desire, so he had to sit down again, blushing and taking the underwear that was placed in the corner of the bed, and handed it to Jun Lan's hand.

Ye Feiyan turned her back to Jun Lan, "Do you need anything else to help?" ”

Junlan took off the cloth towel on his legs, bent his legs, took off his underwear with great difficulty, took a breath, and put on his underwear with difficulty.

Listening to Jun Lan's seemingly difficult snort and the sound of rustling and rubbing, Ye Feiyan wanted to impulsively turn around and help him several times, but in the end she still couldn't overcome the shyness in her heart.

"Yan'er, I really don't have the strength to be a husband, you wait a little longer, let your husband take a breath." Seeing Ye Feiyan's embarrassing movements, Jun Lan was a little unbearable.

Looking at Ye Feiyan with his eyes closed, Jun Lan couldn't help but feel funny in his heart, and suddenly, he didn't want to cover the cloth towel by himself.

"No, no, even though it's summer, the weather is still a little cool at night."

However, perhaps because the distance in her memory was too short, her hand did not reach into the bed to get the cloth towel as she expected, but touched the legs of Junlan, who was a little cool.

Feeling the coolness on Jun Lan's legs, her heart couldn't help but hurt, and when her hand reached over again, she also opened her eyes and accurately grabbed the cloth towel to cover Jun Lan.

Jun Lan's heart jumped inexplicably, and he tried his best to keep his breath down, for fear that an inadvertent heavy breath would make Ye Feiyan change her mind.