Need for medical concubine: The king of war can read my mind and spoil me to the bone

Chapter 262 Yanyan, don't go, just stay here with me, okay?
Long Chengye was noncommittal, Mu Qingyan didn't wait for him any longer, turned around and walked outside.

Mu Qingyan was tired all night, when she returned to Lingyu Pavilion, Lu'er had already prepared hot water for her.

She took a relaxing bath and was about to climb into bed, when Wei Yu's voice came from outside the door when she was sleeping on the bed.

"My lord, my lord ordered my subordinates to come and ask, when will my lord go to serve Lingyun Pavilion?"

What?She is so tired, why do you still ask her to serve in Lingyun Pavilion?
Mu Qingyan was a little upset, but after thinking about it, Long Chengye was injured today, even if he went to serve him, there was nothing he could do.

So, she could only endure the fatigue, got up from the bed, took a cloak to wrap around her body, then went out, and went to Lingyun Pavilion with Wei Yu.

When she came to the bathroom, Mu Qingyan took out her pajamas to put on Long Chengye.

But Long Chengye pressed her hand: "This king has been waiting for you."

Mu Qingyan turned her head twice before realizing the meaning of what he said.

"You haven't scrubbed yet?" Mu Qingyan asked.

"My king's leg is injured."

Long Chengye looked down at his injured leg, with a trace of grievance in his voice.

Mu Qingyan: "..."

Please, you hurt your leg, not your hand.

Hearing her heartfelt voice, Long Chengye hurriedly added: "My king's legs are so painful that I can't move, it's inconvenient to bend over, it's inconvenient to use force, it's inconvenient..."

"Okay, okay, I'll help you."

Mu Qingyan was flustered by his pitiful tone and eyes, and before he could finish speaking, she quickly compromised.

No need to try, the water in the basin must be cold, so Mu Qingyan could only turn around and go to the hot spring pool to change the water.

Long Chengye looked at her back with a smile on his lips.

Mu Qingyan came back from fetching water and waited for him to wipe his body. This time, Long Chengye was not picky, but just stared at her silently with a pair of black eyes, unwilling to leave her for a moment.

Soon, Mu Qingyan helped him wipe his back, took the pajamas for him to put on, and then helped him back to the bed.

After finally helping him onto the bed, and covering him with a quilt, Mu Qingyan wanted to get up and leave.

But Long Chengye grabbed his arm: "Yanyan, don't go, just stay here with me, okay?"

There was pleading in his tone, which sounded a little pitiful.

Mu Qingyan was in a dilemma: "Your leg is injured, I'm afraid I might accidentally touch your wound."

"No." Long Chengye said eagerly: "This king's right leg was injured, you sleep on my left side, you won't touch the wound."

As if afraid that she would disagree, Long Chengye added another sentence: "Yanyan, we are husband and wife, we should sleep together in the same bed, don't you think of me as your husband in your heart?"

This...how does she answer?
Tell the truth?I can't bear it!If you tell a lie, you have to sleep with him.

When Long Chengye heard the entanglement in her heart, his heart was blocked, panicked and uncomfortable.

His self-esteem wanted him to let go of Mu Qingyan, he was King Ling, and he didn't want to live a life of begging again.

But his hand was uncontrollably clutching Mu Qingyan's arm tightly, with no intention of letting go.

In the end, it was Mu Qingyan who lied: "How could it be? The lord is the concubine's husband. This point has been made clear from the moment we got married. How could the lord have such a strange idea?"

"In that case, then you will stay with me."

"Okay." Mu Qingyan patted his hand reassuringly: "You let go of me first, and I will blow out the oil lamp on the table first."

Only then did Long Chengye let go of her hand.

Mu Qingyan turned around and blew out the oil lamp, then walked to the side of the bed in the dark, lifted the quilt from Long Chengye's body, and carefully climbed into the bed.

In ancient times, it was inconvenient, there were no electric lights, so I miss the era when there was electricity.

(End of this chapter)