Seeing that he didn't believe her, she frowned and shrugged, then used her mind to take out the nail clippers from the hospital, sat down beside the bed, took his hand, and trimmed his nails while saying calmly:

“Do you believe in miracles?”

Although his hands couldn't move, he could still feel a hint of tenderness.

She carefully trimmed each of his nails, just like coaxing a child.

A sudden warmth welled up in his heart, but the feeling quickly disappeared.

He did not answer her, but snorted contemptuously.

"Are you marrying me for money? If so, I'll ask the accountant to give you a large sum of money, and you can go!"

"Since you have so much money in Prince Yan's Mansion that you can't spend it all, why should I only take a small portion? I'm not stupid. You are lying in bed and can't get up. Everything in Prince Yan's Mansion is mine."

"you……"

The slight affection he had just felt for her disappeared in an instant.

"Okay, I've finished cutting my fingernails. I noticed your toenails have grown longer, so let's cut them together!"

"Do not touch me."

He suddenly thought of the scene just now, and shook his head with a pale face, "Don't touch me, please, just give me a little dignity."

His tone suddenly softened, which made Luo Nianxi a little uncomfortable.

She knew that if he could stand up at this moment, he would definitely not allow her to do whatever she wanted to him.

But it was precisely because he was unable to stand up that she dared to attack him.

Thinking of this, she lifted the quilt from under his feet, put his feet on her legs, and patiently helped him cut his nails.

Leng Yiyan stopped struggling, he just wanted to know what this woman was going to do.

He secretly swore in his heart that if he had the chance, he would teach this woman a lesson.

But he knew in his heart that he would never get this opportunity in this lifetime.

He doesn't even have the ability to die now, so how can he stop others?

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes in despair and let her do whatever she wanted.

After she finished trimming his toenails, she took out a bottle of mouthwash and held it in front of him.

"Your mouth smells. Come, rinse it out."

Looking at this strange bottle, Leng Yiyan suddenly smiled and nodded.

"You finally showed your true colors. Tell me, who sent you here?"

This……

Luo Nianxi didn't know how to respond. What had she revealed?

Seeing her looking at him with innocent eyes, Leng Yiyan snorted again.

"Forget it. It's useless even if I know who sent you."

After saying this, he actually opened his mouth obediently.

Luo Nianxi opened the bottle of mouthwash with a confused look on her face, poured some into his mouth, and while bending over to get the spittoon, she instructed:

"After you rinse your mouth, spit it out..."

Before she finished her words, Leng Yiyan swallowed the mouthwash with a "gulp".

She looked at him in astonishment.

"You...how did you drink it?"

Leng Yiyan looked at her and snorted coldly.

"How long can I live?"

what?

She blinked hard a few times and looked at him in confusion.

"I said I wouldn't let you die."

"Humph, what kind of poison is this? I hope it can make my death more painful."

This……

Only then did Luo Nianxi realize that he had mistaken the saliva for poison.

She looked at him with a mixture of laughter and tears.

"Leng Yiyan, you are out of your mind, right? I told you this is mouthwash, it's used to clean the bacteria in your mouth, how could you drink it?"

Leng Yiyan was stunned for a moment, then licked his lips and looked at her.

"This...isn't poison?"

"I told you that I am your wife, I will take care of you, I will make you stand up, I will not let you die, why don't you believe me?"

As she spoke, she sighed angrily.

"If you had been on guard against others earlier, you wouldn't have been ambushed by others."

"you're right."

Thinking of the past, Leng Yiyan's facial expression suddenly became stiff.

Luo Nianxi impatiently raised the saliva in front of him again and patiently explained to him,

"This thing can clean the bad smell in your mouth, but after rinsing your mouth, you have to spit it out and can't swallow it. Now let's do it again, okay?"

Listening to her explanation, he looked at her awkwardly.

"I have never seen or heard of this thing."

"Of course you haven't heard of it. This is me... I invented it. Don't worry, I'm counting on you to live a good life with me after you get better. I won't kill you. If you really want to know who sent me, then I'll just tell you!"

When she said this, she looked at him with a playful look in her eyes, but Leng Yiyan's expression became nervous at this moment.

Luo Nianxi looked at him with a serious expression on purpose.

"I am actually...actually a fairy sent by God to save you."

These words instantly relaxed Leng Yiyan's tense nerves.

He questioned again,

"Are you...really willing to marry me? No other purpose?"

"Yes, my goal is to wait for you to get better, love me well, and give me a wonderful wedding night again."

Her words were simply fantasy to him.

He felt that the woman his mother had married for him must be a lunatic.

But this is not surprising. Who in their right mind would marry a living dead man like him?

He closed his eyes slightly and muttered impatiently,

"I'm sleepy, let's go to bed!"

"No, you can't go to bed after you rinse your mouth. Now open your mouth, drink a mouthful of mouthwash, then slurp it in your mouth and finally spit it out."

She taught him like a child, causing him to swallow a little uncomfortably.

"No need."

She refused and directly raised her hand to pinch his mouth, then poured mouthwash into his mouth, and reminded him while reaching for the spittoon.

"Don't swallow it. Although this thing is non-toxic, it can't handle the bacteria in your mouth."

This time he was very obedient and did not swallow the mouthwash. Instead, he followed her instructions and spit it all into the spittoon.

She pinched his cheek with satisfaction.

"Good boy, okay, if you're really sleepy, go to sleep! I'll go over there and make a bed on the floor..."

Leng Yiyan didn't say anything. He closed his eyes tightly and listened quietly to her footsteps gradually fading away. Then he opened his eyes slightly.

It feels so good to be dry underneath and no longer have a sticky feeling in your mouth.

For the sake of his own reputation, during the three months he was bedridden, he would not allow any maid to touch him, change his bedding, or wash his body, except for his four clumsy personal guards.

He didn't want to expose himself completely in front of his servants, as he felt that would be a great insult to him.

But the woman just now didn’t mind that he was dirty or smelly. She cut his nails, wiped his body, and… and that…

On this wedding night, she had to face a useless man like him, but she didn't complain at all.

Could she really be a fairy sent by God to save him?

But he was already in such a state, what could be done to save him? Besides, the imperial physician had said that even if a god came, he would never be able to stand up again.

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes again in pain...

After lying down, Luo Nianxi began to think about how to take him to Bao'an Hall for treatment without anyone noticing.

She even wondered whether she should take the risk of using the device she invented in her previous life that could cause a person to temporarily lose his or her memory.

But she was worried again. If she put him in the hospital, he would not be released for at least ten days or half a month. During this period, it was impossible for no one to come to see him. If he disappeared inexplicably, wouldn't the Prince Yan's Mansion be in turmoil?

What should we do?

Amidst all the thoughts, she finally fell into a deep sleep...

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