After a very long day of dealing withs socioecomonic troubles of his land, Ling Yao decided to care for himself and Lan Fan a little bit. As always, she was sitting behind his throne with a knife in her hand in case someone decided to intrude and harm Ling for whatever reason they could have. Since everyone left, Ling Yao wasn't afraid of showing affection, so he stood up. fixing his Emperor crown, got behind his throne, and gave Lan Fan his hand, which was warm and gentle. "Come with me. We both need to rest." After Lan Fan agreed, he led her out of the throne room, whispered something to the nearest maid, and brought her to his room, where Ling already had some medicine for her arm. Ling Yao knew that Lan Fan hated feeling like she needed to be taken care of, but her arm wasn't in a good condition lately, so they had no choice. "Show me your arm, please."