Zhou Yan breathed a long sigh of relief, and then, the tall figure pressed heavily on Lin Xing.

He looked aggrieved and looked at Lin Xing pitifully like what he had seen in the book of words: "I walked from the capital to Yuzhou City without stopping for two days and two nights without even eating.

I came to find you."

Zhou Yan avoided this topic intentionally or unintentionally, and Lin Xing did not want to discuss it further with him.

She knew that Zhou Yan had been watched overtly and covertly, so she didn't care too much. She took Zhou Yan's arm with difficulty, took Zhou Yan to the soft couch in the outer room, and let him lie on it.

Lin Xing lit the candle and cut off the clothes on Zhou Yan's back. Suddenly, Lin Xing took a breath of air.

The bandaged gauze has been completely stained red, and blood has seeped into the gauze, gradually coming out with Zhou Yan's breathing.

Lin Xing's heart seemed to be tightened by something. She used scissors to gently cut open the gauze. For two days and two nights, the gauze had stuck to the skin. Peeling it off now was as painful as peeling off skin.

Zhou Yan gritted his teeth, and a few muffled groans escaped between his teeth.

Lin Xing's tone unconsciously slowed down, as if coaxing a child: "I'll move more gently. If it hurts, just tell me that after I put the medicine on you, I'll cook some noodles for you."

Zhou Yan responded and lay down obediently.

Lin Xing cut through the mess with a quick knife and suddenly peeled off the gauze. At this point, she exchanged a few bottles of golden sore medicine from the system. As if for free, she crushed them and poured them on Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan felt a lot of pain in his back at first, as if he had been split in half.

But Lin Xing's medicine had just been given, and the intense burning pain in his back was slowly replaced by a sense of coolness. The pain subsided, and Zhou Yan's frown slowly relaxed.

"Okay." Lin Xingfu took out a few more pieces of gauze and carefully bandaged Zhou Yan's back.

Zhou Yan's clothes were cut open by Lin Xing, and he could only bare his arms at this time. He sat up from the soft couch, and under the dim light, he looked at Lin Xing seriously: "I just figured it out two days ago.

I was also thinking at that time, I..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhou Yan's stomach started to growl.

Lin Xing interrupted him: "I'll cook you a bowl of noodles."

"But I..." Zhou Yan wanted to say something else, but Lin Xing said: "You are Zhao Jie's master, and I am your sister-in-law. If you say this, what will Zhao Jie think?"

Zhou Yan's words were stuck in his throat.

He considered everything. In his heart, Lin Xing and Zhao Yi only had a relationship of favor.

Only Zhao Jie was not in his plan.

However, Zhou Yan seemed to have discovered a blind spot: "You mean, as long as Zhao Jie agrees, we can do it?"

Lin Xing didn't reply and turned around to go to the small kitchen in the courtyard.

Chun Mian was awakened by Lin Xing and wanted to take Lin Xing's place, but Lin Xing stopped her: "Just keep sleeping. I just wanted to cook a bowl of noodles on a whim."

Chun Mian wanted to persist, but was forced back by Lin Xing's eyes.

In desperation, Chun Mian lay back down again.

Lin Xing moved very quickly, and within a quarter of an hour, a bowl of noodles was already placed in front of Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan picked up the chopsticks, and once the string that belonged to Lin Xing was put down in his heart, all the senses in his body began to react.

This bowl of Yangchun noodles smelled very good, and it was made by Lin Xing, so Zhou Yan ate it quickly.

Lin Xing just cut the candlelight, and there was already an empty bowl in front of Zhou Yan.

"I still want to eat..." Zhou Yan smiled coyly, he didn't even taste the saltiness just now.

Lin Xing held her forehead and went to the kitchen to serve him two bowls.

However, in the blink of an eye, Zhou Yan was completely wiped out again.

At this time, in front of Lin Xing, he no longer had the condescending feeling of His Royal Highness in the past.

The look of devouring food is more smoky, and under the candlelight, it gives a sense of ordinary people's lives.

Lin Xing had no choice but to go to the kitchen and bring two more bowls over.

The movement made Chun Mian look sideways, wondering what Lin Xing was doing eating so many noodles in the middle of the night.

My curiosity persisted until I went to sleep on the second day before my doubts were solved.

Just when she woke up, she heard the concierge coming to report that a man with a knife had come.

She originally thought it was some kind of enemy, so she brought six bodyguards there, only to realize that it was Zhang Ping.

Zhang Ping scratched his head: "Chun Mian, do you know if His Royal Highness, the eldest son of our family, is in the house?"

His Royal Highness?

Chun Mian looked confused.

"His Royal Highness, the eldest son of our family, came to Yuzhou City yesterday to look for Mrs. Lin. We just arrived at the inn yesterday and His Highness was missing." Zhang Ping said, "No? I thought His Highness came to look for Madam last night, so I didn't bother him.

He's still injured, can I lend you some men and horses?"

Chun Mian almost immediately thought of what Lin Xing was doing in the kitchen last night.

She had some vague guesses in her mind, but she was not sure - after all, the relationship between Lin Xing and Zhou Yan was currently at a stalemate. If she made a rash decision and transferred people from the mansion, Lin Xing would be dissatisfied...

Chun Mian pursed her lips: "I still need to report this matter to Madam."

"I'll go with you. His Highness has been looking for you all the way. Only we know the hard work. I don't ask for your forgiveness, but I do ask you to give His Highness a chance." Zhang Ping said sincerely.

Hearing this, Chun Mian hesitated for a moment and took Zhang Ping with him.

When they arrived at the courtyard, Chun Mian and Zhang Ping knelt down on one knee and shouted: "Madam, Zhang Ping wants to see you."

Chun Mian shouted twice, but there was no movement in the room. She and Zhang Ping looked at each other, and just as they were about to shout a second time, the door suddenly opened.

Chun Mian and Zhang Ping's eyes immediately met.

The next moment, the two of them took a breath of air-conditioning, their eyes were shocked, and their lips were slightly open, as if they had eaten a big melon.

Who can tell them why His Royal Highness is still naked from the waist up when he is in his wife’s room? It’s really hard not to make people wonder!

"She was so tired that she could barely close her eyes. Don't disturb her purity. If you have anything to say, just tell me." Zhou Yan felt refreshed and not at all tired from running around for many days.

Zhang Ping secretly gave Zhou Yan a thumbs up. He never expected that His Highness the Crown Prince could be so brave. He was seriously injured, ran around for two days, and still managed to torment Mrs. Lin until the end of the day!

His Royal Highness is indeed very physically strong!

"Nothing happens now." Zhang Ping nodded.

"Now go to the city and buy some clothes that fit you." Zhou Yan looked at Zhang Ping, "My clothes are damaged and can't be worn anymore."

Even the clothes were torn!

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Lin also...

Zhang Ping shook his head, tried his best to get rid of all the thoughts in his mind, and responded: "Yes."

For some reason, Zhou Yan always felt that Zhang Ping was a little weird. Chun Mian was still kneeling next to him. Zhou Yan's eyes fell on Chun Mian, and after thinking for a long time, he said: "Go and prepare breakfast."

"yes."

After leaving the courtyard, Chun Mian met Zhang Ping.
Chapter completed!