There was a sound of footsteps outside, the corners of Jun Lan's mouth were slightly upturned, his Yan'er was still there, and that was enough.

Ye Feiyan pushed open the door of the inner room and walked in with a bowl of porridge in her hand, only to find that she didn't extinguish the candle on the table when she went out, so she didn't bother to look at Junlan on the bed, and walked towards the table quickly, wanting to check if the candle had burned to the table.

"Yan'er—" Jun Lan called out, but he didn't know what to say, so he had to look at Ye Feiyan with affectionate eyes.

Ye Feiyan stopped and looked back at Junlan on the bed, "You woke up, how do you feel?" ”

The room was already dark, because there was only one candle lit, and it was far from the bed, so Ye Feiyan could only feel that Jun Lan was watching her, but she couldn't see Jun Lan's face on the bed.

"Yan'er, for her husband, her body is fine." The pain in his lower abdomen had subsided, and after sleeping for a while, he felt like he was back to the way he was before he entered the house.

Ye Feiyan's heart was a little determined, the ruthlessness was different from the soul devourer, and it was the first starter, plus she applied the needle in time, so it did not cause much damage to Jun Lan's body.

But thinking that if she stayed by his side in the future, he might be poisoned from time to time, and her heart became heavy again.

"Wait a minute, I'll light the candle and help you get dressed." Night Feiyan turned and walked to the table, checked the candle that was about to burn out, quickly lit a few candles, and then extinguished it.

He took two candles and brought them to the small table next to the bed, and moved the porridge bowl from the table to the small table next to the bed.

took Junlan's coat from the shelf next to the bed, "Can you get up by yourself and I'll help you get dressed?" She didn't dare to look at Jun Lan's eyes, at this time she was no longer worried that she was sinking deeper and deeper, but afraid that he would fall deeper and deeper.

Jun Lan looked at Ye Feiyan's lowered eyebrows, understood her thoughts in his heart, and sighed leisurely, "Yan'er, if you can get up for your husband, you can also wear your own clothes, you can wait for me on the side." ”

He had to think about it carefully, it seemed that whether he was stealing incense or hugging his Yan'er in the past few days, it seemed to be fine, but why did he suddenly induce despair today.

His heart jumped suddenly, and at that moment he seemed to have an impulse, that very primitive impulse, he seemed to want more, to rub her into his body, never to be separated.

Thinking of this, Jun Lan felt a faint pain in his lower abdomen, although the memories were so sweet, but he had to try to suppress the thoughts in his mind, if he wanted to get along with Yan'er, he had to suppress his impulses, otherwise he would lose his Yan'er sooner or later.

Junlan got up and got dressed, then took the porridge handed over by Ye Feiyan and drank it consciously.

Ye Feiyan just stood quietly on the side, secretly looking at his face, his face was no longer so pale, because after sleeping for a while, his face was a little tired, and he couldn't see anything else wrong.

Junlan finished drinking the porridge and put the porridge bowl on the small table, "Yan'er, don't worry, your husband is fine, when the master comes, ask his old man to make me some medicine to suppress despair, and it should be controlled." ”

The master told him that if he has not been emotional, he will not be poisoned, so until the soul eater takes his life, the ruthlessness will still not be urged, but if he is emotional, the ruthlessness is urged, and his old man may not be able to suppress it.

But these things must not be known to Yan'er, otherwise Yan'er will definitely leave him, if there is no her, what is the point of his life.