The ugly girl's nirvana, the disabled prince's love

Chapter 161 Husband, take off your clothes



Chapter 161 Husband, take off your clothes

Banxia's face was filled with a happy smile: "Well, the Crown Prince's Consort is very nice. During my injury, she didn't let me do anything and even asked Sister Yun'er to take care of me personally."

After a short pause, Banxia turned her gaze towards Lingyuan and Ningshuang and asked softly, "Are you all doing well in the palace? How does the Royal Lady treat you?"

"The Imperial Concubine treats us very well." Ling Yuan and Ning Shuang said in unison.

After the three girls looked at each other, Ling Yuan said with emotion: "I am very satisfied with my life now. I don't have to live on the edge of a knife anymore, and I can sleep well and peacefully."

Banxia and Ningshuang nodded in approval.

At this time, Nanny Li walked in and said, "Miss Banxia, the Crown Prince's Consort is waiting for you in the front yard."

Upon hearing this, Banxia quickly stood up and said goodbye to Lingyuan and Ningshuang in a hurry: "I have to go first, we'll talk next time." After that, she quickly followed Nanny Li to the front yard.

When they arrived at the front yard, Shen Yiran was standing there quietly, with a look of deep thought. When she saw Banxia coming over, she raised her eyes slightly, with a touch of tenderness in her eyes.

"Banxia, we should go back." Shen Yiran said softly. Banxia nodded gently, with a hint of obedience in her eyes, and followed Shen Yiran silently.

The two figures walked slowly along the long palace road, and the sound of their footsteps echoed in the empty palace.

After leaving the palace, Lin Bei pushed Ren Jingzhi, who was sitting in a wheelchair, and waited quietly at the palace gate. Although Ren Jingzhi was sitting in a wheelchair, his posture was still upright, and his eyes were full of concern. Lin Bei watched quietly from the side, his expression calm.

Shen Yiran and Banxia approached. Ren Jingzhi looked cold, but his eyes showed a hint of concern. He opened his lips slightly and asked in a cold voice, "Is everything going well?"

Shen Yiran nodded slightly and responded softly: "Well, it went smoothly."

After a brief exchange, Lin Bei helped Ren Jingzhi get on the carriage, and then Shen Yiran and Banxia also got in and sat down. Lin Bei skillfully controlled the reins, and the carriage moved forward steadily.

Inside the carriage, Shen Yiran leaned against the wall, her brows slightly furrowed, the past events narrated by the Imperial Concubine constantly emerging in her mind.

Ren Jingzhi looked at Shen Yiran's thoughtful expression and couldn't help asking, "How is the Imperial Concubine...?"

Shen Yiran came back to her senses, hesitated for a moment, and said, "The queen is a little worried, but... everything else is fine."

In the end, she chose to bury what the Imperial Concubine told her about Umiya Ken deep in her heart.

The car was silent for a moment, with only the gurgling sound of the wheels, as if telling the story of this journey full of stories and twists and turns.

The carriage slowly stopped, and the group arrived at Huaxi Garden. After returning to Huaxi Garden, Shen Yiran followed Ren Jingzhi directly to his dormitory.

"Husband, take off your clothes." Shen Yiran said absentmindedly, with a hint of solemnity in her eyes.

Ren Jingzhi didn't react for a moment, his body suddenly stiffened, his heart skipped a beat, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

"No way, Ranran... so suddenly?" As he thought about it, his face became hot, his ears turned slightly red, and his eyes were filled with surprise and shyness.

Lin Bei, who had just closed the door, was also shocked when he heard this. He muttered to himself, "Prince's Concubine, it's broad daylight... But as far as he knows, the prince and the master haven't slept together yet, this is..."

Lin Bei stood there stupidly, with an embarrassed and surprised look on his face. He didn't dare to listen any more and walked quickly towards the door.

Shen Yiran didn't notice their abnormality at all. She used the cover of her sleeves to quietly summon the materials needed for changing the dressing from the space.

When she turned around, she saw Ren Jingzhi hadn't taken off his clothes yet and was still standing there in a daze. She couldn't help but ask in confusion, "What's wrong? Don't you want to check the wound?"

Ren Jingzhi then came to his senses and realized that he had misunderstood, and became even more embarrassed.

His face was like a ripe apple, his eyes were full of embarrassment and helplessness, his hands rubbing the corners of his clothes unconsciously. "Ran Ran, I... I didn't mean that, I..." Ren Jingzhi stuttered and tried to explain, but he felt that the more he spoke, the more confused he became.

Shen Yiran felt a little amused when she saw him like this, but she couldn't bear to tease him any more, so she said softly, "Okay, husband, take off your clothes quickly, I want to check your wound and change the dressing."

Ren Jingzhi breathed a sigh of relief, but the blush on his face remained. He carefully undressed, his movements were a little clumsy, and he would occasionally glance at Shen Yiran, fearing that she was still bothered by his misunderstanding.

Shen Yiran carefully examined the wound, her eyes instantly becoming focused and sharp. She moved slightly closer, gently pushed aside the clothes around the wound, and carefully observed the healing of the wound.

Then, he said unconsciously: "Well, the wound has recovered well. The edges have begun to scab over. There is no redness, swelling or oozing. It seems to be healing smoothly."

As she spoke, she picked up the stitch removal tool prepared at the side and began to remove the stitches gently and accurately. Her eyes were always focused on the wound, and the tweezers in her hand carefully clamped the thread end, and with a light lift, the thread was successfully removed.

As the wires were removed one by one, Shen Yiran's movements became more and more skillful. Her brows were slightly furrowed, and her expression was serious and earnest.

"Okay, the stitches have been removed. You still need to be careful during the next period of time. Although the wound has healed, it is still relatively fragile. Try not to exercise vigorously to prevent the wound from splitting. Also, keep the wound clean and do not let it get wet to avoid infection.

You should also pay attention to your diet. Don’t eat spicy food for the time being. Eat more foods rich in protein and vitamins to help the wound recover further.”

Ren Jingzhi looked at Shen Yiran's serious look, and his heart was full of admiration and touching. He nodded obediently and said, "Okay, Ranran, I remember it. Thanks to you, my wound can recover so well."

At this time, Ren Jingzhi was secretly thinking about the upcoming expedition. He was well aware of the heavy responsibility he shouldered, but he could not let go of his concern for Shen Yiran.

Shen Yiran raised her head, gave him a gentle smile, and said, "This is what I should do. You are my husband, so of course I have to take good care of you."

After saying that, she carefully checked the wound again. After confirming that there was no problem, she gently tidied up Ren Jingzhi's clothes.

Just when Shen Yiran had finished her work and was about to get up and leave, Ren Jingzhi whispered, "Ranran, chat with me for a while." There was a hint of expectation and attachment in his voice, and he looked at Shen Yiran tenderly.

Shen Yiran was slightly startled, then she said "hmm" softly, turned around and slowly walked to the chair beside the table and sat down gracefully.

Her movements were gentle, as if she had a natural gentle temperament. After sitting down, she looked at Ren Jingzhi calmly, waiting for what he would say next.

The atmosphere in the room also became quiet and warm at this moment.


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