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Chapter 62: Entering the pavilion to find out

The guard gently put Huang Chenling down, but accidentally touched his injured foot. He endured the pain in his leg and said, "Hey...it's nothing, I just accidentally fell when I was going down the stone stairs."

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"Scared! I fell, did I hurt my foot? Does it hurt?" Wang Xiulin worriedly picked up his injured foot, pulled it over and looked left and right, tugging at Huang Chenling's injured foot.

A lot of pain.

"It hurts, it hurts..." Huang Chenling screamed in pain.

Wang Xiulin also acted smart and checked his injured foot without authorization, and said: "Brother Chenling, don't be afraid. I have also studied medicine. I have had some osteopathic surgery with imperial medicine recently. Let me feel your foot.

The bones are displaced."

She asked the guards to hold Huang Chenling down, intending to check his injured foot, "No, no! Ah——!" Before Huang Chenling could stop, she had already squeezed and pressed his most painful foot.

His ankle was so painful that he jumped up.

Wang Xiulin thought he had grasped the right position, so he arbitrarily twisted his fixed ankle, twisting and pushing his feet randomly, using inappropriate force and too much force. He could only hear the sound coming from his feet.

There was a "click" sound, and several toes moved together.

Huang Chenling's eyes suddenly turned white and she fainted from the pain, "Oops? Brother Chenling, how are you? Don't scare me?" Wang Xiulin was so frightened that he threw away his foot and threw it heavily to the ground.

Tilted to one side at an unusual angle.

Yan Ruocheng also heard the commotion in the hall. She had already hid in the Zhuzi Garden, planning to wait until Wang Xiulin left before going out to find Huang Chenling.

She was walking in the bamboo garden and remembered that she had seen the pavilion before, so she took the opportunity to find out whose picture was hidden inside.

The door of the pavilion was locked with a golden lock. She took out the hairpin on her head and tried to open the golden lock. Soon, the golden lock was really opened by her, and she quietly entered inside.

It was really filled with all kinds of pictures of strong women, and each picture showed the same woman. She took one and looked at it. It was a woman with watery eyes, but with an air of conversational coldness, as if

He can see through everything, his fingers are slender, his skin is like gelatin, the snow-white is tinged with pink, and he seems to be able to wring out water. He has a pair of red lips, and he speaks and smiles sweetly. His every move seems to be dancing. His long hair hangs straight down to his ankles, and his hair is untied, and his black hair flows in the wind.

Dancing, her waist is slender, her limbs are slender, she has the refined temperament of a fairy. She is dressed in white clothes lying on the floor, with dark patterns of rusty butterflies on it. Her black hair is lightly raised with butterfly tassels, and the butterfly carved from a night pearl on her forehead exudes a faint light.

The light is shining, the eyebrows are lightly swept, and there is no powder on the face, but it still cannot hide the stunning appearance, a very beautiful woman.

She smelled the painting, and it smelled fragrant. It must have been painted with special paint.

At the bottom of the scroll, there is also written: The night is long, the wine stalls are full of lanterns, and the lanterns fall to the ground and return to the bed: It seems that three or four lines of my farewell tears are dripping on the clothes that all the kings are sitting on. After I say goodbye to you, the tears are still there, and I don’t worry about wearing clothes every year.

change.

Although she didn't understand the poem, she could still tell that it meant "lisi". Who was he thinking about "lisi"?

Yan Ruocheng held the scroll, and her heart slowly tightened. She compared her own appearance with the beauty in the painting. It was completely incomparable. There was a worldly beauty like a fairy descending from the earth, a peerless beauty who did not eat the fireworks of the world.

.The more she looked at her, the less confident she became. No wonder Huang Chenling always kept saying that he would never like her. What he really saw was an indescribable top fairy.

She sighed and put the scroll back. She planned to visit the upper floor of the pavilion and go up the small wooden ladder. There were actually some children's toys on the second floor. They were completely different from the scroll below. There were large and small ones here.

There are little wooden horses, various small tops, and walls covered with kites.

Yan Ruocheng gently touched one of the kites, and it broke as soon as she touched it. The paper was so fragile that it could not be touched at all. These kites must have been around for a long time, and the paper had become moldy. She guessed that these things were

Huang Chenling had played with it when she was a child. She saw that there were only these three toys here, and she secretly smiled in her heart: "How much does he like the little wooden horse, the little top and the kite? I will ask him to play with it another day."

Just play with the kite and see what kind of expression he will show."

She went up to another floor and took a look. There was only one incense burner on this floor. It was placed on a wooden table. It seemed that people were often burning incense. She took a closer look and saw that there was a hairpin next to the incense burner. It was a golden hairpin decorated with emeralds.

It was a bit gorgeous, but very old. She picked it up with many hands and looked at it. When she picked it up, an emerald stone fell off and hit the wooden table, breaking into two pieces.

Yan Ruocheng felt a sense of uneasiness in her heart. She suddenly felt as if she had broken something very important. She was afraid that Huang Chenling would be very angry if she found out.

She didn't dare to think about it anymore, so she hurriedly wrapped it up with a handkerchief and put it in her sleeve, planning to go to a craftsman to repair it and put it back in place, so that she would not be chased and scolded by Huang Chenling.

At this time, Huang Chenling was being randomly bandaged by Wang Xiulin. She originally wanted to untie his injured foot, but after untying it, his foot was tilted to a strange angle. She was afraid that she would be injured by Huang Chenling.

Chen Ling scolded, so she had no choice but to bandage and fix him before he woke up. Wang Xiulin bandaged him completely, and the bandage made his feet swollen and crooked, and several toes were red and swollen. After she had bandaged them,

, his injured foot instantly became as swollen as a pig's trotter.


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