When Luo Lan returned to the backyard, the chair that A Yu had specially made for Leng Yu was already ready. Seeing Luo Lan coming over, he patted the chair and asked:
"Princess, what do you think of this chair?"
Luo Lan looked at the chair whose gaps had been polished by Ayu until they were unusually round, smiled and nodded.
"Very good, I will bring it in for the prince right away, so that he won't feel embarrassed when he goes to the toilet next time."
After she finished speaking, Ayu hurriedly opened the door for her, and Luo Lan moved a chair into the house.
When Luo Lan came back, he had just finished urinating. When he heard her come in, he hurriedly screwed the lid of the urinal on and placed it at the end of the bed.
"Lan'er, you're back."
He had the habit of asking her this whenever he heard the door open.
Luo Lan carried the heavy chair across the screen and came to him. After putting the chair away, Leng Yu hurriedly asked:
"What are you going to do?"
Luo Lan patted the chair and said, "From now on, you can use the toilet here."
Looking at the gap on the chair, Leng Yu blushed as if he had realized something. Luo Lan sat beside him and raised her hand to pinch his pretty face.
"Blushing again? Why does a grown man blush so much?"
He looked at her with affectionate and bright eyes and said softly:
"Lan'er, you are so thoughtful."
Luo Lan raised the corners of his mouth and chuckled softly, "You are my husband, and I still count on you to make me happy in the future. How can you not be considerate?"
Leng Yu lowered her head and looked at her legs, feeling somewhat sad.
Luo Lan placed her hand on his chin, lifted his face, looked into his eyes with her beautiful eyes, raised the corners of her lips slightly, raised her eyebrows and smiled:
"Prince Yu, do you know that many patients came to our palace today? We have Nie Chang'an to thank for this. If he hadn't insisted on making this bet with me yesterday, which made me famous, I really don't know how I would attract patients."
At this point, she smiled somewhat complacently, while Leng Yu half-closed his eyes and said solemnly:
"Fame brings trouble, and a tall tree attracts the wind. There are so many medical clinics in the capital. If all the patients come to yours, it will inevitably arouse jealousy. Then someone will try to trip you up. You have to be careful."
"What are you afraid of?"
She pulled his legs over and placed them on her own legs, kneading them while whispering:
"I treat people, the consultation fee is cheap, and the medicine is not expensive. It's already very annoying for ordinary people to have a sick person at home. If they encounter a witch doctor like Nie Changan, it would be very unlucky, so I can be considered to be doing a good deed."
"Lan'er, you can't charge such a low fee for your consultation, otherwise your colleagues will think you are deliberately disrupting order. Although this is not illegal, it will offend people. If other clinics come to trouble you, I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it."
"I'm not afraid."
She blinked at him a few times and said, "No matter how high or low the price is, whether or not the patient can be cured is the most important thing. Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. I'll go get you some food so I can give you acupuncture after you finish eating."
After she finished speaking, she raised her hand and pressed the tip of his nose, saying affectionately, "Wait," and then got up to go outside to get food.
Leng Yu was always a little worried about Luo Lan. She couldn't be called flamboyant, but she was completely careless in doing things, even a little careless. The more she was like this, the more jealousy she would arouse from some people.
While he was worrying about these things, Luo Lan had already brought in the meal. She had specially asked the chef to make noodles for him at noon today. Leng Yu hadn't eaten noodles for a long time.
“Do you know why we eat noodles?”
She placed the bowl in his hand and picked up another bowl herself and asked.
Leng Yu shook his head, "Does eating noodles need a reason?"
"Yes, I have."
She picked up a piece and put it in her mouth. After chewing it a few times and swallowing it, she said thoughtfully:
"Because today is my birthday, eating noodles can help me live longer."
Hearing this, Leng Yu's hands trembled. He put down the bowl of noodles and stared at her blankly.
"Why did you only eat a bowl of noodles on your birthday?"
"What happened to the noodles?"
She raised her eyes, half-closed them as she looked at him. She recalled the original owner's birthday behavior a few years ago, and a pang of sadness welled up in her heart. She couldn't help but say, "Shouldn't you eat noodles on your birthday? When I was at my uncle's house, I couldn't even have noodles. Every year on this day, I'd go to my uncle's kitchen and steal some raw noodles. In the evening, I'd mix them with water and knead them into noodles with my hands. Then, when they were all asleep, I'd light a fire and cook them."
At this point, she grinned bitterly, "I kneaded the noodles too thick, so they were never cooked through. To avoid being discovered by my aunt, I ate them like that. I was sure to have a stomachache the next day."
When she said this, she stuck out her tongue, and when she thought of the life the original owner had lived, she felt a pang of bitterness in her heart.
Listening to her casual recollection of her past experiences, Leng Yu's eyes suddenly turned red. He took the bowl from her hand, looked at her with deep affection, brought her hand to his lips and blew on it, muttering:
"Lan'er, I promise that this will be the most humble birthday you'll ever have in the rest of your life. Starting next year, I will remember this day and celebrate your birthday with you."
His words startled Luo Lan, then she looked at him with sparkling eyes and smiled.
"It's just a birthday, no need to take it so seriously."
"No."
He shook his head vigorously. "From now on, every day related to you will be very important to me. I will remember them all in my heart."
His words moved her. She narrowed her eyes, pouted her lips, and said delicately:
"In that case, give me a kiss as a birthday present."
Hearing this, he did not move for a long time. When Luo Lan was frowning in surprise and about to open her eyes, he raised his hands, gently lifted her head, slowly moved his face closer to her, and carefully pecked the corner of her lips. Her face turned red instantly.
He looked at her flushed little face, and once again placed his cool lips on her forehead, eyes, and nose, and finally, finally slid them onto the red lips he had been thinking about day and night.
When his lips fell, a comfortable feeling came over her. She felt her mind go blank. She obediently closed her eyes that were about to open, and quietly enjoyed his hot and wet kiss.
While she was intoxicated, he grabbed her hand and hooked it around his neck. His lips quickly became fierce from being gentle just now. His tongue skillfully pried open her teeth and kissed her deeply. This kiss was hot and long.
The moment their lips and teeth met, she felt numb all over and dizzy from his kiss. She instinctively hugged him tighter and tighter.
This was the best birthday gift she had ever received.
But the conversation between them was limited to kissing. His big hands kept rubbing her back, as if he would not stop until he rubbed her into his flesh.
"Lan'er..."
He moved his lips away, half-closed his eyes, called her name affectionately, and whispered softly, "Lan'er, do you know what I want to do most when I can stand up?"
Luo Lan blushed and shook her head, "What?"
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