The princess of joy is actually a man! (3)

He transferred the warmth of his palms to Nalanhe, and then rubbed them vigorously until Nalanhe's hands finally became warm.

The two people's hands are intimately overlapped, sharing each other's warmth and feeling each other's touch.

The tips of Nalanhe's ears, which were exposed to the air, turned slightly red.

This Jiang Ye is simply shameless...

As if he knew what Nalanhe was thinking, Jiang Ye warmed Nalanhe's hand and said with a frown,

"I am concerned about you, so you are not allowed to say bad things about me."

Jiang Ye said in a serious and confident tone, "Humph."

After warming Nalanhe's hand, Jiang Ye reached out and placed his hand on Nalanhe's wrist and carefully took Nalanhe's pulse.

The first thing Jiang Ye noticed from this pulse was not Nalan He's illness.

And Nalanhe's heartbeat is faster than that of ordinary people.

Nalanhe's heart was beating so fast.

Jiang Ye raised his eyebrows in surprise, his eyes moved and stopped on Nalan He's handsome face.

At this moment, there was a suspicious pink hue on Nalanhe's fair skin.

Is this person... shy?

Such a handsome and beautiful man, when he is shy, is so adorable that it makes people's heart itchy.

"My Lord..." Jiang Ye suddenly felt playful.

He pretended to be ambiguous and said something in a long and winding way, "This is not the bridal chamber, why are you shy, Lord?"

Which woman would always talk about her bridal chamber?

Only Nalan He's pupils could move. He looked away extremely uncomfortably. The flickering candlelight floated in his lavender pupils, which were breathtakingly beautiful.

"When I cure the prince, he will give me back the wedding night with candles last night."

Jiang Ye said this and finally took Nalan He's pulse seriously.

His originally calm eyes became increasingly darker and gloomy when he felt Nalan He's pulse.

This is a body full of holes.

Although he has the most beautiful appearance, the core of Nalanhe's body can be said to be almost broken...

It can even be said that the disease is terminal.

Your life could be lost at any time.

Not only that, Jiang Ye's medical skills are superb, and he can even detect that one of the toxins in Nalanhe's body was acquired when he was seven or eight years old.

It is unimaginable that a child of seven or eight years old has been poisoned.

A trace of heartache slowly climbed into Jiang Ye's heart.

Jiang Ye let go of Nalan He's wrist. He finally understood why Nalan He hated people getting close to him.

Because Nalanhe didn't know whether the person close to him would poison him at any time.

Jiang Ye said truthfully, "The prince's health condition is very serious."

Nalanhe's eyes were calm, like a pool of stagnant water that would never stir. He was quiet and so thin that he seemed like he would fall ill at any time.

He had heard such words too many times and had long since calmed down.

Unexpectedly, in a flash, a voice as gentle as spring in March came from above Nalanhe's head.

"But I will heal you."

Each word, although spoken in a gentle tone, struck Nalanhe's heart with incredible force.

Somewhere inside Nalanhe's chest trembled violently.

Jiang Ye leaned down, looked directly into Nalanhe's beautiful gem-like eyes, and asked softly,

"I'm going to untie your acupuncture points now. Don't call for help or stop me from treating you. Okay?"

A voice as gentle as water gently entered Nalanhe's ears.

Looking at the "woman" so close to him, Nalan He realized belatedly that Jiang Ye's facial features were more delicate and soft than those of other women.

Nalanhe couldn't make a sound. He just stared at Jiang Ye without blinking, like an exquisite porcelain doll.

Jiang Ye's slender white fingers tapped Nalan He's chest twice, unblocking the acupuncture points on Nalan He.

The first thing that came out of Nalanhe's mouth after he regained his ability to speak was,

"Shameless woman."

Seal his acupoints, touch his hands, and say teasing words.

A woman is more frivolous than a playboy.

Although he was scolded, Jiang Ye didn't care.

He is not a woman.

Jiang Ye said shamelessly, "My Lord, no matter how shameless I am, I am still yours."

"Others can dislike it, but you can't."

After saying that, under Nalan He's complicated gaze, Jiang Ye slowly squatted down and stood in front of Nalan He.

His fingers, as white as fine mutton-fat jade, grasped Nalan He's calf. His fingertips quickly found the expected acupuncture points and he began to massage Nalan He slowly and methodically.

The warm touch faintly penetrated through the cloth. Nalanhe lowered his eyes and looked at the person squatting in front of him.

From his angle, he could just see Jiang Ye's meticulous and serious expression.

The tall nose is small and cute, the soft lips have a light pink luster, and the fair skin is even covered with faint fine hairs that can be seen with the naked eye.

Under the flickering candlelight, the scene was incredibly tender.

This was the kind of tenderness that Nalanhe had never felt in all these years.

An unknown amount of time had passed before Jiang Ye's hands stopped moving.

He raised his head and looked at Nalanhe, "How do you feel? Do you feel better?"

Nalanhe was still dazed. After reacting to Jiang Ye's words, he lightly nodded his chin and uttered a word lightly, "Hmm."

"I will give you a massage every night from now on. After the massage, you can soak your feet in hot water to soothe the blood vessels in your legs."

After Jiang Ye emphasized, he wanted to stand up from the ground.

But in order to massage Nalanhe's legs more conveniently, he squatted on the ground for about half an hour, and his legs were so numb that they didn't feel like his own.

As soon as he stood up, before he could even stand firmly, his legs became weak and he fell forward uncontrollably.

"oh……!"

Jiang Ye's cry of surprise rang out immediately.

He did not fall to the ground, because there was another Naranhe in front of him.

He fell uncontrollably onto Nalanhe.

Lord Cangtian...he really didn't mean it!

Nalanhe was also caught off guard. He was completely unprepared for Jiang Ye's sudden move.

For no apparent reason, there was another person in my arms.

The faint fragrance of herbs lingered in the air, instantly making Nalanhe lose his mind.

He stood there in a daze, motionless, Jiang Ye's face reflected in his pupils, his lips slightly parted in surprise.

Nalanhe's subordinate consciously placed his hand on Jiangye's chest, which was a belated gesture to push Jiangye away...

But he was so focused on pushing Jiang Ye away that he forgot that the spot under his palm was exactly Jiang Ye's chest.

"My Lord...your hand..."

Where to put it? ?

Jiang Ye's words brought Nalanhe back to his senses. Nalanhe's fingers retracted immediately as if they were burned.

Nalan He's fair cheeks turned red again, and he didn't even dare to look at Jiang Ye. He could only lower his eyes, with confusion in his eyes.

He just...

He actually did such an unsightly action.

My fingers involuntarily shrank again, and they were terribly hot.

Jiang Ye stood up from Nalanhe's body, and his numb legs instantly returned to normal because of this incident.

He scratched his head in embarrassment, and then began to worry whether the fact that he was a man had been exposed.

At present, Nalan He had no feelings for her, and on the wedding day, he even wanted to poison her without any explanation.

If the fact that I am a man is exposed, my life will be in danger.

"Prince...did you touch anything just now?"

Nalan He felt even more uncomfortable as he kept talking about the issue.

Nalanhe made excuses for his behavior, although he lacked confidence.

"You were the one who shamelessly threw yourself into my arms. I was just trying to push you away."

Jiang Ye swallowed and thought that Nalan He probably didn't discover anything.

However, in order to avoid Nalanhe's suspicion later, he still bent down, leaned close to Nalanhe's ear, and explained in a low voice,

"I'll tell you quietly... Actually, I'm poor-chested."

Rather than waiting for Nalanhe to discover something was wrong, it would be safer for him to take the initiative to admit that he was short-chested.

Nalanhe's ears were filled with Jiang Ye's hot breath, which felt itchy and hot.

At this time, Jiang Ye added in my ear,

"Please don't dislike it, Your Majesty."

After saying this, Jiang Ye felt ashamed, his face turned the color of a lobster. He pursed his lips, and in order to avoid being questioned by Nalan He, he immediately ran out of Nalan He's room in a hurry.

Naranjo was still in his wheelchair.

The two sentences Jiang Ye said before kept echoing in my ears.

My mind is empty.

After a long while, Nalanhe regained his composure and thought to himself...

It's quite small.

After Jiang Ye escaped from Nalanhe, he ran to the corridor breathlessly. He leaned against the pillar to rest for a while and finally calmed down.

Women's breasts are as flat as men's...

That's understandable, right?

I hope Nalanhe won't doubt himself.

[Don't worry, host... Nalanhe has never touched a woman's breasts, so how does he know that yours is different from other women's? ]

What Xiaoju said made sense, and Jiang Ye's worries finally disappeared.

Jiang Ye tidied up his messy hair and returned to his new house.

As soon as he opened the door, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Before Jiang Ye could take a closer look, a long sword was placed across his neck. The sword reflected a cold and hard light, which was very scary.

Yang Hao stared at Jiang Ye with his sharp eyes. He asked coldly,

"Tell me, do you want to poison the prince?"

Jiang Ye frowned. The long sword across his neck pressed tightly against his skin. He could not move at all.

He didn't understand what was going on, and with a hint of anger in his eyes, he looked at Yang Hao without flinching and asked,

"What do you mean?"

Who the hell wants to poison Nalan He!

Yang Hao sneered, and immediately took out a piece of paper with his other hand. He pointed the paper full of black words at Jiang Ye's eyes.

"You are not going to poison the prince, so why are there so many drug names written on this paper?"

Jiang Ye took a closer look and realized that this was the prescription he had memorized during the day. The medicines on it were all for healing Nalan He's legs. How could they be used to poison him?

"Writing the name of the medicine means that it is intended to poison others. There are so many doctors in the world, are they all murderers? What kind of perverted logic is this!"