Give this king a child 3

  He had originally planned to find an opportunity to give it to her in these few days, but unexpectedly, due to a series of unfortunate events, she ended up dropping it...

  Lan Ya's fingers moved slightly, with a look of surprise in her eyes, who gave it to her?

  Damn it, her heart was slightly aching!

  "This thing isn't just my fault, the vase broke and I bled so much too, it's even. Her blood is more precious than a vase, she doesn't dare say that anything else is one of a kind, but her blood absolutely is."

  Ji Ye didn't say a word, staring at the water bottle with complex emotions in his eyes.

  "Your hand is also injured, I'll help you call a doctor." Lan Ya fell silent for half a moment before speaking up coldly.

  As soon as he finished speaking, he wanted to get out of bed.

  "Sit still!" Zhu Ye's crazy eyes pressed down on her body: "Do you want another pair of legs to be crippled?"

  "Your hand..."

  "Come and help your king bandage."

  "Me?" Lan Ya was surprised, what kind of joke is this?

  It was his fault in the first place, what right does she have to help him bandage!

  "You're not thinking of studying medicine, with the current cases on display." Chuo Ye said seriously, his face gloomy, as he reached out to touch Lanyu's leg.

  "I...I haven't fully learned it yet." She made excuses, clearly showing that she didn't want to apply medicine for him, although she felt a little guilty in her heart.

  "Hurry up, if others find out it was you who got hurt, do you think you'll still be alive?!" Ji Ye's words were filled with threats.

  Lan Ya pouted, when she encountered someone who had no shame, she was at a loss.

  He picked up his hand and took a look. The wound on his hand was indeed very deep. The broken pieces of the jade vase were sharp, like a long sword.

  Very reluctantly took out the medicine from his bosom that he bought today at Ling He Medicine House, opened the lid and helped him deal with it. Some of the fragments had pierced into his flesh, which was a bit troublesome.

  "It was bought at Linghe Medicine House." As soon as he saw the medicine bottle, Ye Miao's eyes moved and he opened his mouth to speak.

  "Mm." Lanyah didn't even lift her head, carefully observing his hand with her small hands and helping him pull out the shards stuck in his palm.

  "Shh..." A faint sound came from the depths of the wilderness.

  Lan Ya's hand paused, and she looked up: "Does it hurt a lot?"

  "Does your foot hurt?" Yu Ye asked back.

  "Uh-huh, I'll be more careful." Lowering her head, she was even more cautious than before, very focused.

  He gazed at her intently with narrowed eyes, savoring the beauty of her focused face. In this moment, she was stunningly beautiful, and no one in the world could compare to her.

  How long is a lifetime? How long will she stay by his side?

  He seemed to have long been accustomed to her existence, accustomed to everything about her. If one day she left him, he didn't know what he would become...

  At that time, I might have gone mad, gone crazy...

  Lan Ya cleaned up the fragments in his hand, picked up the ointment and applied it seriously again.

  "Hmm." A low grunt.

  "This ointment will sting a bit, bear with it," Lan Ya said, puffing out her cheeks and blowing.

  Carefully applying the medicine, he couldn't help but feel amused in his heart. The current tyrant king was actually so hurt by such a small injury, if it got out, people would definitely laugh their teeth off.

  Jin Yu was leaning against the bed board, his forehead slightly sweaty. The small pain from the cut fragments was not worth mentioning to him. What pained him was something else.

  Lanya picked up the medicine, looked at the broken bottle fragments on the ground, very transparent, like crystal, didn't feel heavy when picking it up, smooth to the touch, the sharpness of the broken pieces was unknown what material they were made of.

  His gaze returned to his hands, the medicine applied, he tore a piece of cloth into two strips and wrapped them around his hands, tying a knot.

  "Alright." Lan Ya said, gesturing for him to remove his hand.

  Half a response without any movement, she turned her head in confusion, only to find that he was actually leaning against the bedboard and had fallen asleep, with some slight sweat on his forehead.

  It was the first time I had seen such a quiet and elegant wild beauty, slightly closer to observe, his eyelashes were very long, a perfect face, like the characters in ancient Greek myths.

  She didn't just praise his appearance once; every one of his postures made people feel a kind of enchanting charm from the bottom of their hearts.

  Sweat dripped from his forehead onto his cheek, and Lan Ya raised her hand to help him wipe it away. She was puzzled in her heart - she had also been scratched by the fragments, but only felt a burning pain, not like this at all.

  "Stay by my side, don't leave me." He said softly.

  Lan Ya's hand was on his forehead for a moment, she didn't know if he was talking in his sleep or not sleeping at all. She turned to see her own hand still on his forehead and hastily tried to withdraw it.

  Her hand had just left his forehead when his large hand caught hers that was leaving and continued to place it on his forehead.

  "You're not asleep."

  "I fell asleep and was startled awake by you." Jian Ye's eyes fluttered open, blurry.

  "It's that you didn't sleep at all, stop relying on me, a big man like you can't even handle this little injury, it's so embarrassing." Lan Ya pulled out her hand and rubbed it.

  He got up and walked towards Lanyu, pointing at the sweat on his forehead with a serious expression: "This is not the sweat of pain, but the sweat of endurance..."

  Lan Ya's puzzled eyes stared at him, looking at him.

  "Here." He kindly explained to her, pointing to the position between his legs...

  "Pervert!" Lan Ya turned her face away, knowing that this man wouldn't have anything good to say!

  The sky has already entered the night, and after being tossed around for so long, I'm a bit sleepy. Turning around to look, this room only has one bed, not even a soft couch, how can I sleep like this?

  She glanced at him and saw that he was staring at her. She was taken aback for a moment, then turned over and went to sleep on the bed, pulling the quilt up to cover herself.

  "My feet can't walk, you go find another place." She stared at him with vigilant eyes.

  "This is the king's bedroom."

  One sentence made Lan Ya suddenly speechless, her eyes rolled around, and she suddenly remembered what the housekeeper told her today, Zhu Ye's cleanliness habit is very strong, and he doesn't like to sleep in a place that isn't clean...

  Lan Ya suddenly sat up, taking the remaining bloodstains on the bedside and smearing them randomly on the bed, messing up the sheets underneath, leaving nothing intact.

  Jūyě kuáng míng lěng yǎn kàn zhe lán yǎ de dòng zuò, liǎn sè yǒu xiē chōu zhàn: "Fēng le?"

  Translation:

  Chu Ye's eyes were cold as he stared at Lan Ya's actions, his face twitching slightly: "Crazy?"

  "This bed is dirty!" Lan Ya said with some satisfaction.

  His eyes gleamed with excitement for a moment, and then he burst out laughing.

  "What are you smiling at? Didn't you hear me? This bed is very dirty!" Lan Ya stared straight at him.

  "It's indeed very dirty." He still smiled.

  "So, Your Highness, please go sleep somewhere else."

  Suddenly she burst out laughing and fell onto her side, sleeping beside Lanyu, it turned out that was what she had been thinking all along.

  "You... didn't you see? The bed is messy, dirty, and there's blood." Lan Ya was somewhat unsettled, wanting to sit up but being held back by Zhu Ye's hand, then enveloped in his arms.