When my vicious stepmother mistakenly married me to the Immortal Lord

Jiang Song came to Yunyin Pavilion with the medicinal food, but he could not see the slender figure who was either playing the piano or reading papers.

It was quiet in the Yunyin Pavilion, with only the wind chimes on the eaves occasionally swaying gently in the wind, making clear and pleasant sounds.

She was slightly surprised, but didn't think much about it. She just thought that Xie Changyan had gone out for something.

Jiang Song gently placed the medicinal food on the table and was about to turn around and leave when he heard a slight cough coming from the inner room.

Her heart tightened, and she quickly walked towards the inner room and gently pushed open the door. She saw Xie Changyan lying on the bed, his face pale, his brows furrowed, and he was obviously unwell.

"Husband, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Song walked quickly to the bedside and reached out to touch his forehead.

Xie Changyan opened his narrow and long phoenix eyes slightly, and looked at Jiang Song. There was a hint of helplessness in his eyes, and then he returned to his usual indifference in an instant.

Jiang Song didn't care whether he would be annoyed or not. He was only concerned about his physical condition. He put his hand on his forehead and it was indeed cold to the touch. "Husband, have you caught a cold?"

Xie Changyan pursed his lips slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't speak and just shook his head slightly.

Seeing this, Jiang Song became even more anxious and was about to grab his left hand to take his pulse, but Xie Changyan gently held her wrist, preventing her from taking any further action.

As they were arguing, Xie Ruyi hurried in with Doctor Xue. When they saw Jiang Song, they nodded slightly as a greeting.

Jiang Song quickly made way and let Doctor Xue come forward to treat Xie Changyan.

Doctor Xue is a frequent visitor to the Xie family. He has superb medical skills and knows Xie Changyan's physical condition very well.

He quickly stepped forward, took out a pulse pillow from the medicine box, placed it under Xie Changyan's wrist, and carefully placed three fingers on it.

After a moment, he gently lifted Xie Changyan's eyelids to check, and his expression gradually became solemn.

"Young Master, this is a relapse of an old illness. Add to that the recent excessive worry and the cold you've caught. This has caused you to be in a state of internal and external distress, leading to this severe illness."

As Doctor Xue spoke, he took out silver needles from the medicine box and gently inserted a few needles into Xie Changyan's wrist with quick and steady movements.

As the silver needle penetrated deeper, Xie Changyan's frown relaxed a little and his breathing became a little smoother.

"Mr. Xue, is there a cure for his disease?" Jiang Songjiao asked nervously.

"Young Madam, the young master's condition is indeed rare. It is the result of a congenitally weak constitution and the accumulation of severe injuries suffered in his early years. It is difficult to cure, but it can be alleviated through nursing care."

"But don't worry, this time I will prescribe some strong medicine, combined with acupuncture and medicinal baths, to help you overcome this difficult time."

"In the future, supplemented with gentle nourishing prescriptions and slowly recuperating, it may alleviate the symptoms and prolong the stable period..."

Doctor Xue stroked his beard and began to explain the treatment plan in detail, while also comforting Jiang Song and telling her not to worry too much.

"Madam, the young master's body needs careful care. He needs to pay special attention to his daily diet and rest. The medicinal food you sent is of great benefit to the young master. Please continue to take care of it."

Jiang Song felt relieved and nodded in agreement: "Don't worry, Doctor Xue, I will follow your instructions and take good care of my husband's diet and daily life."

Doctor Xue nodded, gave a few more instructions on how to use the medicine, packed up his medicine box and left.

Xie Changyan fell ill, so Jiang Song had to stay and take care of him.

The medicine given by Doctor Xue was different from what she imagined. It was not ordinary Chinese medicinal materials, but pills packed in an exquisite porcelain bottle.

Jiang Song poured one into his hand. The pill had a warm color and a faint spiritual charm flowing through it. It looked more like... an immortal elixir!

She was secretly surprised, but she also understood that the Xie family was wealthy, so it was not surprising that they could find such a miraculous medicine.

She gently fed the pill to Xie Changyan and moistened his lips with warm water to ensure that he could swallow it smoothly.

After Xie Changyan took the pill, he seemed extremely tired. His eyelids closed heavily and he soon fell into a deep sleep.

Jiang Song did not leave, but stayed by his side, wiping the sweat from his forehead and gently tucking the corners of the quilt to make sure he slept soundly.

In the evening, Xie Ruyi saw that she was still guarding the bedside, and a hint of anxiety flashed in her eyes, "Madam, the young master will be taking a medicinal bath soon. Since you are here, you will serve him."

"But I..." It was Jiang Song's first time to serve a medicinal bath. He had no idea where to start and felt a little embarrassed.

Xie Ruyi saw this and chuckled, "Young Madam, are you shy?"

This guy's head is full of improper thoughts, and he still doesn't forget to tease her even at this time.

Jiang Song smiled helplessly, "How could that be? I just have no experience and I'm afraid I won't do it well."

"Although I was the one who took care of the young master's medicinal bath in the past, he always complained that I was clumsy and not careful enough. With the young mistress here today, the young master will definitely feel more comfortable."

Xie Ruyi ignored Jiang Song's refusal and had already prepared the medicinal bath, waiting for Jiang Song to move Xie Changyan to the bathtub.

Seeing that he couldn't refuse, Jiang Song had no choice but to step forward. He first gently helped Xie Changyan up and let him lean on his shoulder, then carefully moved him to the medicinal bath bucket that had been prepared long ago.

Steam was rising from the medicine barrel, emitting a faint medicinal fragrance. It was obvious that the herbs had been boiled for a long time and their medicinal properties had been fully released.

Jiang Song gently untied Xie Changyan's belt, his movements gentle and delicate, for fear of hurting him.

As her clothes fell off piece by piece, Jiang Song's cheeks couldn't help but blush, but she quickly calmed herself down and focused on the task at hand.

At this time, Xie Changyan had slowly woken up. Seeing Jiang Song concentrating on undressing him and preparing a medicinal bath, he slightly opened his eyes, with a hint of surprise and complexity in his eyes.

He held Jiang Song's hand to stop her from undressing.

Jiang Song was puzzled. They had already had sex twice before, so why would he react like this? But she still patiently asked, "Husband, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Xie Changyan coughed lightly and pointed in the direction behind the screen, "You... turn around first, I'll take care of the rest."

Jiang Song looked at Xie Changyan in surprise.

It turns out he is not mute!

The sound was like running water hitting rocks, clear and melodious, and like a spring gushing into your mouth, sweet and soothing your heart, leaving Jiang Song stunned for a moment.

She had imagined countless scenes of Xie Changyan speaking, but she had never expected it to be in such a situation. Perhaps he was being pushed into a corner.

Sure enough, rumors are just rumors and cannot be taken seriously.

Jiang Song reacted quickly, turned around obediently, and walked behind the screen, "Okay, husband, I'll wait for you here. If you need anything, just call me."

Xie Changyan didn't say anything else. He only heard rustling sounds behind him and the occasional slight sound of clothes rubbing against each other.

After a while, everything returned to silence, leaving only the gurgling sound of bubbles coming out of the medicinal bath tub and the increasingly strong medicinal fragrance in the air.

Jiang Song stood behind the screen. In the shadows, a slender figure slowly stepped into the misty medicinal bath tub.

The figure did not look like that of a sick person. Instead, it looked even taller and more upright against the backdrop of light and shadow.

Jiang Song was not surprised, after all, she had "experienced" Xie Changyan's physique.

A muffled groan was faintly heard from behind the screen. Although it was light, it was enough to make Jiang Song's heart tighten.

"Husband, are you okay?" Jiang Song hurriedly walked around the screen and saw that Xie Changyan was completely immersed in the medicinal bath, with only his head exposed. His face was pale with a hint of forbearance.

Xie Changyan raised his head slightly, his eyes meeting Jiang Song's. A hint of anger rose in his phoenix eyes, "Don't come over!"

Jiang Song remembered Xie Ruyi's instructions to apply ointment to Xie Changyan's skin. "Husband, I've brought the ointment. I'll apply it to you later."

As she spoke, she assumed Xie Changyan was just being shy and cautious, so she took the ointment and soft cloth that had been prepared long ago and walked towards him.

"I said, don't come over!" Xie Changyan shouted to stop her from getting closer.

It was at this moment that Jiang Song suddenly discovered a shocking scar on his back, extending from the shoulder blade to the side of the waist, as if a hideous centipede was coiled on it.

The shape is very strange, not like the wound caused by ordinary weapons, but more like the remnant of some special power.

It turns out that what he cared about was that this scar was seen!