Luo Qingluan's promise made Leng Li feel relieved. If he had the most trust in this world, it was Luo Qingluan. The princess and the senior brother had a deep affection, he naturally would not worry anymore.

Leng Li clasped his fists with his hands and bowed to Luo Qingluan: "Thank you for your hard work this time, the princess."

Luo Qingluan nodded, said nothing, and sent them out of the door in person.

"It will be the master's birthday in a few days. It's not convenient for senior brother now, so I'll come back another day." Leng Li thought for a while, but in the end he still didn't confirm this with Nalan Ye.

Luo Qingluan agreed. Nalan Ye’s situation is unknown now, so it’s better to be careful not to mention such sad things. After all, everyone knows Nalan Ye’s feelings for his master.

On the way back from the door, Luo Qingluan was surprised to find that most of the flowers in the Chu Palace were blooming, which looked even better. The scenery of the Chu Palace is now just right, and they haven't come back for a long time. After Nalan Ye gets well, she must take Nalan Ye for a good stroll.

But I'm not in the mood now.

And a son...

That small and cute person appeared in front of me, but unfortunately I am not by my side now.

Thinking of this, Luo Qingluan rubbed her eyebrows. Fortunately, her son was taken care of by Liang Yuyan, so she didn't have to worry. As long as Nalan Ye was still alive, she wouldn't care about anything. As long as Nalan Ye was by his side, his son was healthy and lively, Luo Qingluan felt that it was better than anything else.

I hope Nalan Ye can be safe, Luo Qingluan prayed secretly.

The next day, when it was time to change the medicine, Luo Qingluan took the medicine he prepared to Nalan Ye's room early in the morning for fear of delay.

The morning sun shone through the curtains and spread on Luo Qingluan, making her whole body warm. With the sunshine along the way, Luo Qingluan knocked on the door and pushed it straight in.

Nalan Ye had just gotten up and sat by the bed. He seemed to be holding something in his hand and was watching. When he suddenly saw Luo Qingluan, a strange color flashed in his eyes. He quickly put away the things and returned to normal in an instant.

Luo Qingluan didn't care about this behavior. She thought it was caused by Nalan Ye's injury. It was normal for people to be wary of others when they were injured.

"What are you looking at? Why are you getting up so late today? I thought you had gone out for dinner early." Luo Qingluan put the medicine on the table and looked back at Nalan Ye with a smile, "I came to the room only when I didn't see you in the flower hall."

Nalan Ye quickly restrained his emotions, looked at Luo Qingluan and asked, "It's nothing, why did he come so early? I haven't woken up yet."

Fortunately, I received it quickly, otherwise I would have been exposed, and Nalan Ye sighed secretly.

Luo Qingluan raised her eyebrows and did not answer his words. Nalan Ye has always been strict with herself. There are very few people when she got up so late. It seems that she is indeed feeling uncomfortable.

Luo Qingluan approached, grabbed Nalan Ye's hand, lifted up his sleeve to let him expose his wound.

It has already scabbed, and looks reddish-brown, with ferocious wounds crisscrossing, which makes the originally fair skin look shocking. It is almost imagined that if these wounds are deeper, Nalan Ye's hand will be scrapped.

"What's wrong, Qingluan?" Nalan Ye asked once when she saw that she didn't say anything.

"I'm so seriously injured. Nalan Ye, is it still painful? I'll give you medicine now. You can hold it down and it will be almost healed in a while." As he said that, Luo Qingluan held back his heartache and began to apply medicine to Nalan Ye.

Nalan Ye nodded, and then completely handed himself over to Luo Qingluan.

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He applied the medicinal paste little by little to Nalan Ye's wrist. The time for the medicine was not long. Luo Qingluan put the medicine aside, wrapped the wound in gauze, tied it with bandage, and then carefully checked it to finish.

Luo Qingluan lifted Nalan Ye's chin again and observed it carefully.

Nalan Ye frowned and turned his head slightly, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with my face?"

Sensitively realizing Nalan Ye's resistance, Luo Qingluan was a little puzzled.

"What can I do?" Luo Qingluan gave him a blank look, and kept moving his hands, gently lifting his ink hair. "Of course, I'm here to check if you have any other wounds, especially your head, so there are no sequelae."

Nalan Ye reluctantly accepted an explanation, but he still didn't cooperate with Luo Qingluan's actions. Luo Qingluan was about to get closer to observe, but Nalan Ye avoided it again: "Qingluan, I'm fine, don't be so careful."

Seeing that he was unwilling, Luo Qingluan did not continue to force it, but asked: "Nalan Ye, are you feeling uncomfortable, especially on your head, can you feel it?"

"No, I'm not feeling uncomfortable, you don't have to be so careful." Nalan Ye shook his head, a trace of nervousness flashed in his eyes, and his answer was extremely decisive. If Luo Qingluan could observe carefully, you could see that Nalan Ye's expression was actually guilty.

Nalan Ye wanted to get rid of Luo Qingluan's exploration as soon as possible, as it would be too easy to expose himself, so he had to be careful.

"Don't feel uncomfortable?" Luo Qingluan frowned. How could she suddenly forget what happened before without feeling uncomfortable? She didn't forget what Leng Li said yesterday.

Luo Qingluan did not give up. She pulled Nalan Ye up and asked him to stand. After careful examination, she found that there were indeed no other wounds on Nalan Ye's body.

Did she not check it out? Luo Qingluan's heart tightened, afraid that she would miss something.

Nalan Ye originally wanted her not to continue the examination, but Luo Qingluan stubbornly disagreed, so Nalan Ye had to let him go.

After checking several times, Luo Qingluan still found no other wounds on Nalan Ye's body. As for those originally, although they were very serious, she had already applied medicine one by one and was healing and should not cause other problems.

Luo Qingluan couldn't understand it. Since there was no problem, how could he not remember the matter? Thinking of this, Luo Qingluan also asked this question.

Luo Qingluan's question made Nalan Ye stunned, his face a little strange. He paused. Nalan Ye smiled helplessly, held his forehead and said, "Qingluan, I...I'd better tell the truth."

Luo Qingluan raised her eyebrows without interrupting him.

"Actually, I'm not all good. My head is dizzy and a little hurt." Nalan Ye said in a deep voice, "I won't say it before, because I know that you have been fucked by my injuries these days. I'm afraid you'll be worried, so I didn't tell you the truth."

After saying that, Nalan Ye looked at Luo Qingluan with a burning gaze, as if afraid that she would be angry.

Originally, Luo Qingluan was still a little angry, but she was obviously uncomfortable but wanted to hide it. How could she not worry? But now, when Nalan Ye looked at him with such a gaze, Luo Qingluan couldn't get angry at all.

Luo Qingluan shook her head helplessly, and said to Nalan Ye with a stern face: "I know I am worried and still concealing my condition. If you do this again next time, I will ignore you."

Nalan Ye nodded quickly and said that he would never hide his condition again.

"But... Qingluan, you said I can still remember it

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Is it? I have been inexplicably unable to remember these days. Those things are very important, but as long as I think about it, I will have a headache..." Nalan Ye pretended to be dejected and looked at Luo Qingluan, his eyes full of self-blame and heartache.

When he saw this look, his heart thumped, and Luo Qingluan felt distressed.

Nalan Ye is such a proud person. It must be very serious if he can show such a fragile expression.

Luo Qingluan usually acts calmly, but when she can face the people she cares about, she values ​​affection and righteousness.

Unable to bear to see Nalan Ye continue like this, Luo Qingluan gently patted his shoulder and said, "You don't have to think too much. Your amnesia has only happened recently. It should not be serious. Nalan Ye, I will definitely cure you. You must believe me."

Nalan Ye was silent for a moment, then nodded.

Luo Qingluan couldn't bear to stay here anymore, and wanted Nalan Ye to calm down himself, so he left after packing up.

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In the afternoon, the Chu Palace was peaceful and peaceful.

In the bedroom, Nalan Ye was wearing a mysterious robe and stood at the door and looked at the courtyard. The maid at the door was working. From the corner of her eyes, she felt Nalan Ye's visit, and she didn't even dare to raise her head. She accelerated her movements in her hands and kept busy.

"Where is the princess?" Nalan Ye suddenly spoke.

The maid quickly bowed and replied, "The princess has gone out. As for where she went, I don't know."

Nalan Ye narrowed his eyes, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, which was a good opportunity.

Nodding, Nalan Ye said to the maid beside him: "I am going to the study now, you can lead the way."

The study room has always been the most tight place. The maid didn't know why Nalan Ye wanted to lead the way to the study room herself. She didn't dare to say too much, so she nodded quickly and opened the way for Nalan Ye.

The corridors were circling along the way, around corners and moon gates, and the fake Nalan Ye kept the route of the Chu Prince's Mansion in his heart. This was the basic quality of an informant. As long as they arrived at a strange place, they were instinctive to remember the road.

Halfway through, Nalan Ye saw someone walking towards him, and it turned out to be Leng Li.

When Leng Li saw that it was Nalan Ye who came, he looked concerned and hurried over and said, "Senior Brother, why are you getting up and walking everywhere? How do you feel? Is the wound better?"

Nalan Ye nodded, fearing that he would not speak.

Leng Li smiled faintly and continued, "What a coincidence, I actually met my senior brother here. I originally wanted to visit you."

Nalan Ye smiled indifferently, not wanting to say too much, just said, "It's quite a coincidence."

Although Leng Li was not a person who talked a lot, the person in front of him was Nalan Ye, the senior brother he was most familiar with and respected. He was concerned about Nalan Ye's injury, so he started talking to Nalan Ye here.

Thinking of what happened recently, Leng Li looked serious: "Senior Brother, fortunately you came back safely. I didn't follow you, otherwise I could share some of it for you. The Emperor of Southern Wei is really not a thing. He is so cruel and ruthless. If he had known it, he would have been better to kill him!"

"Okay, there's no need to mention the past."

Nalan Ye frowned and interrupted him, "Junior brother, what did you ask me for? You can't just complain just for the sake of simple complaints."

Leng Li nodded and said seriously: "That's right, senior brother, isn't the master's birthday in a few days? You're just coming back, so I want to ask, how should we celebrate this birthday for Master?"
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