Flowers bloom without worries

Xiao Chuhan returned to the tent and saw Ye Li still in a coma. He walked gently to Ye Li's side and pushed him. Ye Li rubbed his eyes and looked at Xiao Chuhan in confusion.

"Why did I fall asleep?" Ye Li murmured to himself.

"Your alcohol tolerance is really poor now. You get drunk after just a little drink." Xiao Chuhan sneered and teased.

Ye Li scratched his head a little embarrassedly, muttering to himself: When did my alcohol tolerance become so poor?

Xiao Chuhan didn't say anything more, but took out a delicate small porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to Ye Li. "This is for you."

Ye Li took the porcelain bottle in confusion and opened the lid. A faint fragrance wafted into his nose. He carefully observed the ointment inside and asked, "What is this?"

"This is a special ointment that is very effective in healing scars." Xiao Chuhan explained.

"This ointment is very precious. I'll give it to you."

Ye Li felt warm in his heart and looked at Xiao Chuhan gratefully: "Thank you... But how can I accept such a precious thing?"

Xiao Chuhan smiled slightly and patted Ye Li on the shoulder: "Why should we be so polite? Besides, this is also for your sister's sake."

Hearing the word "sister", Ye Li's eyes softened. He nodded and carefully put away the ointment.

"Remember, apply it once in the morning and once in the evening every day. This can avoid leaving too obvious scars." Xiao Chuhan reminded.

"I thank you on behalf of You'er." Ye Li said sincerely.

Xiao Chuhan waved his hand: "It's so late, you should go to bed early too."

"Yeah, okay." Ye Li replied.

Just as Ye Li turned around and prepared to leave, Xiao Chuhan looked at Ye Li and said, "Wait a minute, you should go see your sister first. Give her the medicine by the way."

"Okay." Ye Li nodded.

However, Ye Li's heart was full of doubts. He had never seen Xiao Chuhan care so much about someone, even personally taking care of such a small matter as delivering medicine. He didn't know whether this matter was good or bad. After all, Xiao Chuhan was the current prince and the future emperor...

Ye Li sighed and decided not to think too much about it. He picked up the ointment and walked towards his sister's tent.

Ye Li silently left Xiao Chuhan's room. Xiao Chuhan lay on his bed, and the scene of meeting Wuyou for the first time today kept appearing in his mind. Wuyou's crying and pitiful face made Xiao Chuhan feel pity. However, thinking of the suffering Wuyou had experienced, he felt distressed.

Although they had only met twice, for some reason, Xiao Chuhan couldn't help wanting to care about this silly girl. At this moment, his mind was filled with Wuyou's figure, and Xiao Chuhan hardly had a good rest that whole night.

Ye Li returned to the outside of the tent, but did not go in immediately. After all, Wuyou was a girl, and it was inappropriate to barge into her boudoir. So, he stood at the door and asked softly, "You'er, are you resting?"

Wuyou's crisp voice came from the tent: "Is it Brother A-li?"

"Well, is it convenient for me to come in?" Ye Li asked cautiously.

"Brother Ali, please come in." Wuyou responded gently.

Ye Li gently pushed open the door and walked into the tent. He saw Wuyou sitting alone by the bed, with empty eyes, as if in a daze. He walked to Wuyou, stretched out his finger and waved it in front of her eyes, and asked with concern: "Little girl, what are you thinking about?"

Wuyou finally came back to his senses, and looked at Ye Li in front of him with a bright smile on his face. Wuyou would only often show such a happy smile when facing Ye Li.

"Brother A-li, why are you looking for me so late? Aren't you going to rest?"

"How is your wound? Let me take a look." Ye Li looked at Wuyou with a worried look.

Wuyou hid backwards. When he came back, he did not treat his wound in time. As soon as he came back, he sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"No...it's okay."

Ye Li knew Wuyou best, and he always reported good news but not bad news. He gently pulled Wuyou over and saw that his back was already soaked with blood.

"Your wound is bleeding again, why don't you ask Jiuer to help you deal with it."

"I can't see it myself."

"this is for you."

"what is this?"

"This ointment was given to me by someone else. It will be good for healing your injuries."

“This medicine is very precious.”

"Brother Ye Li, isn't it a waste if you give me such precious medicine?"

"I already have so many scars on my body, I wouldn't mind adding some new ones."

"You'er, what is waste?"

"As long as I can give you the best of food and clothes, I will give you the best. This is not a waste."

"You're saying that, my brother is angry."

Wuyou pulled Ye Li's arm and said coquettishly.

"Brother, You'er was wrong. I won't say it again. Please don't be angry with You'er, okay?"

Ye Li, who was a little angry at first, was no longer angry when he saw Wuyou acting coquettishly towards him. He reached out and touched Wuyou's head, smiling gently at You'er.