"Lan... could you... could you blow on it for me?"

When she said those words, it was clear that she was already quite unclean.

Jun Chenlan also raised his head in confusion, meeting Quan Ji's gaze.

He asked, "Blow on it?"

Quan Ji swallowed hard and nodded.

"The area where the medicine was applied hurts... If I blow on it, the pain will go away."

Jun Chenlan understood, but... the place to apply the medicine was on the foot... it felt a bit strange to blow on it.

Quan Ji regretted it too, "Forget it... I'll just apply the medicine. Can't I even bear this little bit of pain?"

Jun Chenlan's ears were burning red.

He held Quan Ji's ankle and squeezed it.

Too thin.

He said in a low voice, "If it really hurts a lot... it's not impossible."

Quan Ji's mind went blank for a moment: "No...no need."

However, in the next second, Jun Chenlan lowered his head and approached Quan Ji's feet.

She had a faint fragrance all over her body.

More secluded than a violet.

It surpasses even the fiercest rose.

It exists in an extreme state that makes it irresistible.

It is a red rose blooming on a cold winter night.

Jun Chenlan blew a breath.

The warm air currents spread through the air, reaching Quan Ji's red and swollen area, and through the ointment, they brought a cool sensation, giving people a strange sense of comfort.

Quan Ji felt that her mentality had been messed up.

Her resolve has wavered!

Jun Chenlan looked up and asked, "Will it make you feel any better?"

Quan Ji coughed awkwardly twice: "Um... um, more or less."

Jun Chenlan smiled, a clean and pure smile that instantly struck Quan Ji's heart.

The scene before her was so impactful that Quan Ji felt she was losing control.

He is the youngest marshal and the most powerful prince in the Star Abyss Empire.

He was born noble and unique, the white moonlight in the hearts of countless girls on the Noah Continent.

He was a young man, pure and upright, his body filled with the contradiction between holiness and killing.

At this moment, he willingly knelt on one knee in front of her, doing such a thing just to make her happy.

That's really exciting.

That's really exciting.

Jun Chenlan said, "If you feel better, I'll use a hot towel to accelerate the circulation of your blood. If it gets stagnant, the consequences can be quite troublesome."

Quan Ji was taken aback, then nodded.

Jun Chenlan stood up, turned around, and left.

Quan Ji watched his retreating figure, feeling a touch of emotion in her heart.

In her past life, she stood too high on her own, without a single trusted confidant by her side.

Even with the biggest wounds, he would just treat them casually and let Priest Fengxi heal them, without caring about anything else.

No one would take such meticulous care of her as Jun Chenlan did now, simply because she twisted her ankle while wearing high heels and it was swollen and red.

It feels weird... but not bad.

Just as Quan Ji was enjoying this comfortable feeling, two familiar faces appeared in front of her again.

Quan Chengying and Quan Qingchi.

The two looked at Quan Ji's feet with concern.

Quan Qingchi exclaimed in surprise, "Sis...who attacked you? With such a unique fetish, how could they beat your foot like this?!"

Quan Ji: "???"

I'm hitting myself?

Quan Chengying also clicked his tongue: "Ouch...it looks painful, but it seems to have been treated. Why didn't you tell us who hit you? Fourth Brother will avenge you!"

Quan Ji was speechless: "...I twisted my ankle myself while wearing high heels."

As soon as he finished speaking, the surroundings became completely silent.

Immediately, two merciless laughs echoed throughout the imperial palace.

Hahahahahahaha—

"Hahahaha, my dear sister... are you an idiot? You can twist your ankle just by wearing high heels?!"

Quan Ji stared at the two idiots expressionlessly, then suddenly let out a cold laugh.

Quan Chengying & Quan Qingchi: Danger.

They suddenly had a very bad feeling.

[PS: I'm in a really bad mood today, and I'm feeling a bit self-doubting. I asked my editor for a day off to clear my head, and I only managed to write 1,000 words. I'm sorry.]