“Prince, the ministers outside have already woken up,” Gales reported the news he just received.
Liang He only nodded. “Is the consort awake?”
Gan Feng didn’t expect Liang He to ask this. He really didn’t know this carefully, “The consort has woken up and has eaten.”
Liang He nodded with satisfaction and got up to find an excuse.
Yan Ling looked at the Thirteen with worry in her heart. She remembered what happened that day as fresh as she remembered. The group of people had actually attacked her people, and Consort De had even poisoned the Thirteen under her nose.
Thirteen shook his head. The poison was released from time to time. It was no different from an ordinary person, so she wouldn’t tell her to worry about her.
Yan Ling wanted to ask Thirteen some private questions, so Liang He walked in. Yan Ling could only choose not to speak. If he had the chance to talk about it again in the future, Liang He was a little tired.
Liang He sat beside Yan Ling’s bed and asked about his usual family matters.
Yan Ling looked at Liang He. This was the first time they had a peaceful time after their marriage. Yan Ling was half-lying on the bed, answering Liang He one by one without any more questions.
Liang He felt that something needed to be said to Yan Ling, “Yan Li and Ying Yun are now living in the Prince’s residence.”
He is indeed a young master, but he is not used by others. The servant whenever and wherever possible can bully him. He used to be targeted by Madam Yan, but now it is not a good thing to be able to get rid of that claw.
Yan Ling nodded. “Yan’s words are good to me in the residence, and because he treats me well, they get Madam Yan and Yan Shuang’s disgust. It’s a good thing for them to be able to stay in the Prince’s residence.”
Seeing that Yan Ling was so similar to his own views, Liang He felt a little more pride in his heart. Looking at Yan Ling, he remembered the injuries on her body. “I didn’t even look through the injuries on your body during the day. I don’t know how it was. I took the medicine and wiped it for you later.”
Yan Ling blushed and remembered the shameful scene in the mansion. He expected to call Thirteen in, but Liang He saw through it. “Why did you call Thirteen in?”
“Then… apply the medicine.”
“Could it be that I, as my husband, can’t?” Liang He be poker-faced.
She lowered her head and didn’t look at Liang He. It was a fact that she and Liang He were already married. She didn’t expect him to say that their faces weren’t red and their faces didn’t jump. Liang He thought he wasn’t willing to say anything, so he immediately felt wronged like a child, “If Ling’er isn’t willing, I… I’ll call you…”
Yan Ling covered Liang He’s mouth and nodded lightly. He agreed to let Liang He check his injuries and apply medicine on him.
Liang He wasn’t reckless. He softly explained the wrapping on Ling Zhang’s body, the row of blisters on his arms, and the back of his back and forth. He looked at them carefully during the day. Liang He was a little angry. If it were him, he wouldn’t have been able to endure such pain and blamed himself in his heart.
When Yan Ling saw that his skin was exposed, Liang He didn’t take the medicine for a long time. The redness on his face disappeared and he wanted to chat with his clothes, “Didn’t you say that you should take the medicine?”
Liang He didn’t want to let him go. He gently clasped his arm and took off her clothes bit by bit. Liang He looked at her whole body and felt a little angry, but at the very most, he felt his heart ache. He was afraid that Ling Ling might hurt him, so he quickly covered his blanket and took the candlelight lamp to carefully apply the medicine.
A layer of cold ointment was applied on her warm fingertips and gently applied it to her. Instantly, there was no trace of heat on her body. Ling Ling’s face had also faded away from being bruised by Liang He, which made her feel so comfortable that she went on a date with Zhou Gong.
When Liang He finished using up a large bottle of ointment, Yan Ling had already woken up into a sweet dream. Liang He cursed in his heart. He was a little heartless, so he smoothed his clothes and took off his coat.
She was a shy wife in her arms. Liang He heard the fragrance of her beautiful hair. For the first time, it was so difficult for him to sleep, and he didn’t dare to make a big move.
If not for his hesitation, Ling’er would not have suffered such pain in the residence. Ever since she married her, she had never lived a good day in the feel alarmed.
Liang He made a decision.
Early in the morning, she slowly woke up from her dream. She slept very comfortably last night.
Feeling the weight on his waist, Yan Lingyi turned to look. Liang He was hugging him and staring at him with his eyes wide open.
“Early, get up, it’s getting late.”
After Liang He got up and put on his clothes, he helped Yan Ling slowly put on his clothes.
With such a touch, Ling Zhang’s face turned red and he quickly lowered his head. He didn’t dare to look at Liang He, and he obviously didn’t notice either.
The breakfast that came out of the room was already prepared. The breakfast was filled with food that Ling said liked, “What do you want to eat? I’ll give you a clip.”
“Sis didn’t expect the prince to be so docile here,” Yan Yun came to look for Yan Ling.
It had been a long time since Yan Ling had seen Pear Yun. “Have you eaten yet? Do you want to eat a little?”
He waved his hand, indicating that he had eaten well. He came here just to ask how his injury was. He could only come at a time.
Just as Yan Ling picked up the spoonful of soup and wanted to do it himself, Liang He snatched it away. He picked up his soup and blew it in one gulp before feeding it to Yan Ling.
She had no choice but to take her leave. This wave of Liang He obviously wanted to chase them away. If they still brought this, they would have disturbed the couple.
After breakfast, Liang He supported him and said that he would walk in the garden for a walk.
On the way, Yan Ling looked over and saw that there were not many servants in the residence. It seemed that the Prince’s residence was very quiet and peaceful.
Liang He thought about how Ling Zhang still didn’t know that Madam Yan had passed away, so he supported Yan Ling and said, “Ling’er, I’m now.” Tell you a piece of good news. Don’t be sad, okay?
Could it be sad news?
Yan Ling didn’t think that there would be any news worthy of her sadness. He nodded and waited for his response. Liang He hugged her worriedly, “Mrs. Yan has passed away.”
“Why should I be sad? Madam Yan’s the doings isn’t worth it at all,” Yan Ling already knew about this and she would never cry for Madam Yan.