Love at First Kiss: Surrendering to my Devil Husband

But now, Ye Yan can only look at Lan Qianyu quietly, and can't do anything for her.

Now he is too weak to withstand a single blow, and if he moves casually, there will be colic in his stomach. If he accidentally worsens the wound, the consequences will be disastrous, so he dare not do it.

Lan Qianyu was blowing his hair, his eyelids blinked, and he was dozing off at the dressing table.

Ye Yan looked very distressed, and said softly, "Qianyu, come to sleep."

"Yeah." Lan Qianyu responded, cheering up and continuing to blow her hair.

Ye Yan sighed and looked back. He wanted to set the pillow for Lan Qianyu, but remembered that he hadn't taken the medicine at night, so he took the medicine on the bedside table and took it. Then he reached for the water glass, only to find that the water glass was too far away. Far away, he couldn't reach at all, leaned over and wanted to sit up a little bit, but the wound hurt again. He gritted his teeth and just stood up to take the cup, unexpectedly touching the cup to the ground...

The water in the cup was all splashed on the bed, and the cup rolled to the floor with a "bang" and smashed to pieces.

"What's the matter?" Lan Qianyu hurried over to check, "Is it hot?"

"I'm really useless..." Ye Yan looked at the glass shards, feeling very depressed.

"Don't be like this, it's okay." Lan Qianyu took a towel and wiped the water on the quilt. "It's fine if you haven't ironed it, are you okay?"

Ye Yan lowered her head and was silent.

"Just call me if you want to drink water, don't mess around by yourself in the future." Lan Qianyu poured another half a cup of warm water for Ye Yan.

Ye Yan took it and took a sip, only to find that the medicine had melted in his mouth, and the bitterness entered his heart and lungs, just like how he felt at this time.

"Sit and don't move, I'll clean up the glass."

Lan Qianyu screamed and went to the bathroom, found a dry towel wrapped in his hands, and picked up the glass shards into the trash can bit by bit.

"I'm sorry, I didn't help with anything, but I caused you trouble." Ye Yan was very ashamed.

"Don't say that." Lan Qianyu looked up at him, accidentally cut his finger, hissed, and instinctively dropped the glass shards.

"What's the matter? Show me." Ye Yan quickly took her hand and cut a two-centimeter wound. He felt distressed and put her finger into his mouth to suck.

"Don't do it, in case there is still glass **** on the wound." Lan Qianyu wanted to withdraw his hand.

Ye Yan didn't listen to her, she just helped her **** up the blood before letting it out: "Go get the medicine box, I'll bandage it for you."

"It's just a small injury. I'll be fine after I put on a band-aid." Lan Qianyu smiled at him and squatted down to clean up, "You fall asleep first, don't worry, I will pack things up."

"Don't clean up, let the servant do it tomorrow." Ye Yan frowned.

Lan Qianyu did not look up, and continued to be busy: "How can this work? Zhao Jun's two little maids take care of so many people and they are simply too busy. We can't bother them because of such a small matter. I can just clean up by myself. ."

Soon, Lan Qianyu cleaned up the glass shards, washed his hands, put on band-aids, and then went to bed.

Ye Yan hugged her tightly in her arms, groaning guiltily, "Qianyu, I'm sorry, I caused you to suffer."

"Fool, it's nothing." Lan Qianyu curled up dependently in his arms, "Remember? When I left you with Qianyi, I also disfigured and lived in C city with my mother and Qiao Qing. It's really suffering..."