I Married a Disabled Prince in Prison

Chapter 47

"Borrowing the king's knife to kill people is not so easy." Xiao Yeheng didn't think so. As he passed by the old round table in the room, he dripped a drop of wax oil on the table top, and then pressed the candle onto the soft wax that had just been dripped out. Once the candle had stabilized, he returned to her.

The two stood on the edge of the bed, and he stared at her with deep eyes, "Xin'er, come here... Does your stomach still hurt?"

She shook her head, "It doesn't hurt."

Is it gone?

Today he saw her hanging her menstrual belt in a corner of the room, tied with thread and hung on a nail.

Sleeping in the same bed with her every night, heaven knows how hard he endured.

Yan Shuixin didn't know what he was thinking, so she let him sit on the edge of the bed, and said softly, "My lord, just now I saw that you lying down without taking off your prosthetic leg. Why don't you take it off, so that you can sleep more comfortably that way."

He nodded slightly. In fact, he also wanted to take it off, but he was embarrassed to do so in front of her, so he just went to sleep directly.

The prosthetic limb was tied from his left thigh to his waist with a bamboo vertical basket, and was tied from his left thigh to his waist. She untied it one by one, put it on the side together with the prosthetic limb, took off his shoes and socks, and helped him to lay down on the bed.

Rolling up his left trousers, she saw that his left leg stump, which only reached the knee, was a little red due to walking with a prosthetic leg. She stroked it lightly, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

He shook his head and stared at her overly beautiful little face, ignoring the remaining traces of acne on her cheeks. From her agile eyes, he could only see affection, without any disgust.

Heartfelt emotions filled his chest, and he opened his lips in a hoarse voice, "Xin'er..."

She fixedly stared at his half-handsome face, and at his left prosthetic eye, which was even whiter than the average person's pupils, "Can this be taken off? Isn't it uncomfortable to sleep with a fake eyeball on?"

He froze. In fact, he didn't wear the false eyeball when he slept before. But, he didn't take it off because he was afraid of scaring her.

Yan Shuixin didn't mention it because she was afraid of hurting his heart. Moreover, in the past, her relationship with him was not as good as it is now, so it was inconvenient to bring it up.

At present, she's more qualified to speak up.

He was silent for a while, but then he thought about how she would spend her whole life with him, so he couldn't continue to avoid taking off his fake eye in front of her.

However, the thought of her being afraid of him, made his heart feel as if it was being strangled. If she really disliked him, it would definitely feel worse than death, which would enrage him and make him want to kill someone.

He was even afraid that if he couldn't bear it, he would die with her!

The whole heart was clenched tightly, but Xiao Yeheng's expression was calm and unrestrained. He raised his hand and inserted it into his left eye socket, and a fake eyeball was pulled out.

Yan Shuixin picked up the prosthetic eye in the palm of his hand expressionlessly. The material of the eye was warm white jade, and there was a smaller black stone circle on the surface of the white sphere, which was very close to the human pupils.

With Xiao Yeheng's status, it is not difficult to find a piece of warm white jade that is naturally mixed with black stone. Then a skillful craftsmen can make it into the shape of eyeball.