Lin Wei's eyebrows furrowed slightly, almost imperceptibly. He could sense there were several experts concealed around them, but without any murderous intent.
It seems this Prince might not need their care after all.
Sister-in-law Lin examined him and wrote a prescription before handing it over to a young monk in the temple to get the medicine.
Ling Rong stayed to look after him, brewing the medicine, personally going to the kitchen to make food for him, taking care of him with meticulous care.
Just in the evening...
"I want to bathe."
Ling Rong was taken aback for a moment, stared at him blankly, then blushed and lowered her head to find the monk master for help.
The temple had monks available to serve pilgrims all day, as long as a certain service fee was paid.
Soon, several monks had set up a bathing tub in the room and filled it with steaming hot water.
Ling Rong rolled up her sleeves and tested the water temperature; it was just right.
"Prince, it's ready."
