Cypress Boat Floating

When Ye Jianqing came in, Lin Ruoyun was lying on the bed reading a book. Due to the hot weather, she only wore a thin layer of gauze, firstly because it was easy to breathe, and secondly because she was worried that the wound would be easily inflamed and infected. Seeing Ye Jianqing coming in, Lin Ruoyun put down the book in her hand.

"You're in this state, but you're still reading. Why don't you take a rest for a while?" Ye Jianqing handed the things in his hand to Lin Ruoshu who was standing beside him, then walked towards Lin Ruoyun's bed.

"Miss Ye is here!" Hearing the voice, Lin Ruoyun wanted to stand up, but Ye Jianqing stopped her.

"Don't move, be careful the wound might open again." Ye Jianqing said hurriedly.

Lin Ruoyun smiled and continued to lie down.

"How are you feeling recently?" Ye Jianqing asked as he sat down next to her.

"Fortunately, the wound is healing slowly, but there is a high probability that the bones are injured. I guess my waist will not be well in the future." Lin Ruoyun's face was as pale as paper, but at this moment her face was filled with happiness and satisfaction. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and her eyes were shining with bright light.

Ye Jianqing touched her hair with concern: "But your injury will probably flare up in the wind, rain or winter. You have to keep warm and don't work too hard. Don't strain your waist."

Lin Ruoyun smiled and nodded, indicating that she understood.

"This time, I am really grateful to the Eighth Prince and you! If it weren't for your help, I'm afraid I really don't know what to do." Lin Ruoyun's face was full of gratitude. When the two of them suddenly appeared at the door of Yan's house that day, she didn't react for a while. But later, she heard Lu Ciqiu's voice in the palace, and Lu Ciqiu was in charge of her case later, so even the dumbest person could react to Lu Ciqiu's identity.

Now that we know that Lu Ciqiu is the famous Eighth Prince, we can naturally guess Ye Jianqing's identity. After all, the only woman who has always been inseparable from the Eighth Prince is Ye Jianqing.

"Don't be so polite, this is all thanks to the prince, I didn't do anything." Ye Jianqing smiled and shook her head. This matter was entirely handled by Lu Ciqiu, and she didn't want to take the credit for herself.

Besides, she was the one who opposed Lu Ci Qiu's suggestion in the first place, so Lin Ruoyun couldn't thank her.

Seeing that the other party did not accept her gratitude, Lin Ruoyun did not say much. She just smiled and shook her head slightly, and asked in a gentle tone: "Why did Miss Ye come here today?"

"I was bored so I wanted to come and see how you're recovering. You're weak, and it wouldn't be pleasant to be hit by forty sticks." As he said that, Ye Jianqing took out a bottle of ointment from his body and gently placed it on the table, with concern in his eyes.

Lin Ruoyun looked at the bottle of ointment in surprise, and was touched. She didn't expect Ye Jianqing to care about her so much and bring ointment. She said gratefully: "Thank you Miss Ye, this ointment should be very valuable."

Ye Jianqing smiled slightly and comforted: "This is an ointment commonly used in the military. For those of us who practice martial arts, it is a very useful treasure!" She patted Lin Ruoyun's hand gently, indicating that there was no need to worry.

Lin Ruoyun picked up the ointment curiously and examined it carefully. The ointment was light yellow and exuded a faint herbal aroma. She carefully opened the bottle cap and smelled it closely. It really had a fresh smell.

Seeing this, Ye Jianqing reminded: "Although this ointment is effective, it may feel a little spicy when you first apply it. So, be careful when applying it, and don't let it get into your eyes or mouth."

Lin Ruoyun nodded gratefully and put the ointment away, preparing to use it after the wound healed. She knew the preciousness and thoughtfulness of this gift, and secretly vowed to repay Ye Jianqing's kindness.