Chapter 43: The Bottom of the Night Swallow

"Yan'er, what is the use of the things you draw on paper?" Jun Lan, who couldn't help but be curious, saw Ye Feiyan stop to rest, so he asked.

"These are improvised test devices that I need to use to analyze the composition of your poison in order to find an antidote." Ye Feiyan, who was still thinking, didn't notice that her words unconsciously brought out some terms that were not applicable at this time.

Although he didn't know what the "test device" meant, Jun Lan understood the meaning of Ye Feiyan's words, and looked at the strange things drawn on the paper and the detailed instructions written on the side of the pictures, Jun Lan had a little more doubts in his heart.

Before reaching an agreement with Ye Jingtian, he sent someone to inquire about the details of Ye Feiyan, and refused to investigate, Ye Feiyan is the first beauty in Yunzhou, in addition to being proficient in female red and music rhythm, it seems that she does not know medical skills and martial arts.

But in front of her, she seems to not only know medical skills and martial arts, but looking at the fight with herself last night, as well as the calm and confident needle when she healed herself at night, these all show that she is also proficient in medical skills, in addition to having no internal strength and not being able to do light skills, her martial arts are not weak.

Jun Lan recalled that she Ye Feiyan was thinking more than writing just now, indicating that the things painted on the pictures were not things she had seen before, and the paintings that were drawn alive were not the same as what he had seen.

Jun Lan's heart moved, and then looked at the equipment design drawings and construction instructions displayed in front of him, should he doubt that she would also design some special equipment, or even weapons?

Based on the available materials she could imagine, Ye Feiyan designed the test device shown on the drawings based on the test equipment she had used in her previous life.

She didn't notice the change in Junlan's face, but picked up the drawings, carefully examined the side carefully, carefully checked whether the construction instructions of each device were deficient, and after making sure that the drawings and instructions matched each other and there were no problems, she folded the drawings and put them in her pocket.

Looking at the hourglass on the table, Ye Feiyan looked at Jun Lan, who had been silent, "It's past midday, do you want to get out of bed and take a walk?" ”

Hearing that he was able to get out of bed, Junlan put down the doubts in his heart, and a smile immediately appeared on his face, "Yan'er, can you help your husband get a set of coats from the cabinet?" ”

As he spoke, Jun Lan pointed to the wardrobe not far from the bed.

Ye Feiyan followed the direction pointed by Jun Lan, walked to the wardrobe, opened the cabinet, picked up the top set of crescent white clothes from the several new sets of clothes neatly stacked inside, returned to the bed, and put it on the bed.

Ye Feiyan turned around and waited for Junlan to get dressed.

"Yan'er, my husband feels that I can't change my clothes, can you please help my husband change his clothes?"

Although Junlan felt that it was not good to take advantage of his own princess's guilt towards himself, in order to be able to get closer to his own princess, Junlan chose to continue to pretend to be weak.

"Lan Hai, come out and change clothes for the prince." Night Feiyan shouted into the shadows.

However, there was no movement in the shadows, and Lan Hai was not seen coming out of the shadows, could it be said that he only obeyed the orders of their prince?

"Yan'er, Lan Hai was sent out to run errands for her husband, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to turn around for a while."

Junlan got out of bed by himself and stood up "with difficulty", his breathing seemed to be too rapid.

"Yan'er, if you don't want to change your clothes for your husband, then I'll come by myself." The hurried tone was full of grievances and resentment.

Jun Lan silently made a note of Lan Hai's cleverness in his heart, but there was an extremely painful expression on his face.