Ruan Tianling held her and sat down on the sofa.
He hesitated for a mont, but still decided to tell her the truth.
Jian Yufei listened, worried: "What should we do? Will there be any trouble?"
"There won’t be any serious trouble. I can find a way to solve it; it’s just a bit of a hassle," Ruan Tianling said lightly.
"How much trouble?"
"I might have to be on the move for a while."
Jian Yufei thought about how his body couldn’t handle too much exertion, and she was very worried.
"Can soone else handle it? Why not let Sang Li and the others take care of it?"
Ruan Tianling shook his head and said, "No, I have to handle it personally."
Otherwise, Night Soul would suffer huge losses.
Jian Yufei tightened her grip on his hand: "But your health..."
Ruan Tianling reassured her: "I’m fine. Otherwise, let my father-in-law take a look. Maybe I’m already okay."
"I’ll go right away!"
Jian Yufei imdiately found Xiao Zexin to check on Ruan Tianling.
Xiao Zexin took his pulse and pondered: "No need to worry. I’ll prescribe so dicine for you to ensure you’re okay."
"Father-in-law’s dical skills are truly remarkable." Ruan Tianling took the opportunity to flatter his father-in-law.
Xiao Zexin smiled and said, "But you still can’t rely too much on my dical skills; you need to pay attention to rest and not overwork yourself."
Ruan Tianling nodded: "I will."
Since her father said he was fine, Jian Yufei felt much more at ease.
However, every day, it was Jian Yufei who personally brewed the dicine Ruan Tianling took.
She would ensure he took his dicine on ti, ate his als, and got enough rest.
Even so, Ruan Tianling was still extrely busy, often exhausted by bedti at night.
After showering, he would lie in bed and fall asleep instantly.
Jian Yufei reached out to gently massage his temples, and Ruan Tianling’s tightly furrowed brows gradually relaxed.
He opened his eyes, and under the warm light, Jian Yufei’s face appeared soft.
"Did I wake you?" Jian Yufei asked.
"No, keep going," Ruan Tianling comfortably closed his eyes, thoroughly enjoying her massage.
"Does it feel good?"
"Yes, very."
Jian Yufei smiled and continued to massage him.
After a few days of tension, Ruan Tianling’s body began to relax, and his previously stern features softened sowhat.
Seeing that he was asleep, Jian Yufei slowly stopped.
What little she could do for him, this was it.
She truly hoped the issues with Night Soul could be resolved soon.
Jian Yufei spaced out for a while, then lay down beside him.
Just as she turned off the light, Ruan Tianling suddenly turned over and embraced her, his hands mischievously slipping under her dress.
Jian Yufei turned her head, and his hot lips pressed down—
She thought he was asleep, but who knew he was wide awake, only settling down after so antics.
Jian Yufei lay against his sweat-drenched chest, clearly feeling the strong heartbeat in his chest.
Ruan Tianling tightened his arms, holding her waist firmly.
Their bodies were closely pressed together, as if they had beco one.
"Ruan Tianling, are you tired?" Jian Yufei asked softly.
Ruan Tianling naturally understood what she ant, and he whispered, "I’m not tired."
"If you’re tired, take a break."
"Okay." Ruan Tianling didn’t argue.
Jian Yufei was afraid he would overwork himself and couldn’t handle it.
But what could she do? She couldn’t do anything.
As the night deepened, the two of them fell into a deep sleep.
The next day, Ruan Tianling naturally left early in the morning.
Jian Yufei woke up at seven o’clock, but even then, Ruan Tianling had already left.
He always left early and returned late, so Jian Yufei could only prepare the dicine and have soone send it to him.
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Sorry, the concubine had so matters to attend to and went out during the day.
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