Huang Chenling was dragged back to the backyard of the medicine shop by her nonsense before she was willing to let go of his hand.
"What are you doing? Are you forcing me to come back?" Huang Chenling asked again.
"I told you it's nothing, I just want to help you apply some medicine." Yan Ruozhen replied pretending to be confused. Absently, he took a bottle of chili oil to untie his white cloth and poured it on directly.
"Wow! What did it come from? It's spicy and painful?" Huang Chenling retracted her hand in pain and stared at her slightly.
"Oops, I picked it up by mistake. I'll help you clean it up..." Yan Ruocheng took another dirty cloth that had been wiped with acid water and wiped it on his wound.
"Wow, it hurts even more. What are you using to clean my teeth? Hiss!" Huang Chenling began to wonder if she was deliberately teasing him. She made the back of her hand red and swollen, which was a bit worse than before.
Yan Ruozhen looked at his hands, which made her feel that bad things would happen to her if she was around him. She took a few steps back, not daring to get close to Huang Chenling.
"Second Prince, it seems that the villain's bad luck will still affect you. I'd better keep a certain distance from you. I'll take my leave first." After she said that, she ran away.
"Hey! You're really in a mess, hey! I have something else to say." Huang Chenling wanted to call her but it was too late.
The next day, when Huang Fengmo woke up, his head hurt, his feet hurt, and even his waist ached. After being drunk last night, he still vaguely remembered what happened when he summoned Yan Ruocheng.
Yan Ruocheng came to see you with a medicine box: "Your Highness, how did you sleep?"
"Huh? Last night...what happened to me? Why do I feel pain all over my body? Weren't you here last night?" Huang Fengmo asked confusedly, holding his head.
Yan Ruocheng heard him ask this and guessed that he probably didn't remember much about last night. He felt a little relieved. He originally wanted to apologize to him, but it seemed that he didn't need to do it now.
"I came here last night, but Your Highness said not to disturb your sleep, so I went back again. I'll come back to see Your Highness early this morning." She replied slyly.
"Is that so? Why do I seem to remember being kicked by you?" Huang Fengmo narrowed his eyes and said a little doubtfully.
"No, His Highness must be dreaming. How dare I kick His Highness? Let me see where it hurts?" Yan Ruocheng hurriedly changed the subject with a hint of embarrassment.
Huang Fengmo lay back down again, pointed at his feet and waist, and said helplessly: "There is some pain in my right foot and waist. I wonder if it happened last night?"
"Okay, let the villain check it first." Yan Ruocheng went over to check his right foot first. Except for some redness and swelling on the ankle, there was nothing serious.
Then he touched his waist and pressed it down. Huang Fengmo groaned in pain: "Oh, oh, it hurts."
"Yes, does it hurt when you press it here?"
"Yes, yes, it hurts when you press it."
"It has reached my waist and is a bit swollen. I need to stay in bed for a few days and not move around."
"How can this be done? I'm going to see my father later. Please hurry up and help me make it less painful so that I can get out of bed."
"Then, Your Highness, you have to endure the pain, I'm going to take action." Yan Ruocheng waved his hand, poured some medicinal wine into the palm of his hand, and kneaded his ankle tendons first.
As soon as she started, Huang Fengmo couldn't help but cry out in pain: "Wow! You can't use such strength, it hurts! My feet are all broken!"
"His Highness said he wanted to get out of bed for a while. His muscles are not going away. It will hurt you to death when you step off the stone stairs. Just bear with it." Yan Ruozhen increased the intensity as he spoke.
Huang Fengmo had no choice but to frown and hold back, letting her rub it down. Yan Ruozhen stopped rubbing his ankle until it turned red and the tendons were half gone.
Then, use a cupping pot to suck on the ankles and toes to absorb the congestion.
What was left was his waist. After letting him lie down on his stomach, she took out a silver needle and pricked several acupuncture points a few times, then gently massaged a few lumps, and then used six cupping pots to suction on his waist.
"Your Highness, be careful when you get drunk in the future. Don't bump into each other. As you get older, it's easy to slip up to your waist like this." Yan Ruocheng couldn't help but say.
After hearing this, Huang Fengmo had a dark line on his face, because the words "older" touched his heart, and he said dissatisfied: "How old am I? I am only twenty-eight this year, are you making fun of me?
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"Hey, how dare a villain make fun of His Highness? Your Highness is only twenty-eight, so how old is the Second Prince this year?" Yan Ruozhen asked curiously.
"Chen Ling is only three months younger than me. What's wrong? Do you think I look older than him?" Huang Fengmo asked like a child, squinting his eyes.
"No, His Highness is younger than the second prince. His stern face looks like an antique. Others don't know, and they think he is over thirty years old." Yan Ruotong covered his conscience and said with a chuckle.
Huang Fengmo snorted and said in a displeased tone: "I can give him anything, but I can't lose to him about my tender appearance. You, hurry up and develop something that can make your skin beautiful."
Tender ointment, I don’t like to be commented on that I am older than Chen Ling.”
It was really the first time that Yan Ruozhen saw such a childish side of him. She coaxed him and said, "Okay, what Your Highness needs, I will definitely develop it to make Your Highness's skin tenderer and whiter.
More beautiful than the most beautiful woman."
Huang Fengmo tilted his head and waved to her, gesturing for her to come closer to him. Yan Ruocheng leaned over obediently. He took her hand and asked softly: "Ruocheng, do you want to be my concubine?"
Yan Ruocheng thought he was joking, shook his head and said, "I don't have this qualification. Didn't His Highness mention the disparity in status before? I'd better just be a medical servant peacefully."
"Do you want to or not? Answer me." Huang Fengmo stared at her, her tone became serious, and the atmosphere between the two gradually calmed down.
Yan Ruocheng refused: "I don't want to."
Huang Fengmo let go of her hand and said with a chuckle: "Hey, I also asked Shiya last night? Can you guess how she answered me?"
Yan Ruozhen guessed Qing Heya's temper and said with certainty: "I'm sure she will yell at you. She wants to be the main wife, but if you ask her to be the side wife, it will turn things upside down."
"You guessed it wrong. She rejected me directly and said that I was not suitable for her. She planned to return to China. She also said that after playing with me for several months, she found it boring and wasted her time. She asked me to hit the wall.
"Huang Fengmo said calmly.
"Pfft! Haha... Your Highness, are you really going to hit the wall?" Yan Ruocheng said while holding back her laughter.
Huang Fengmo glanced at her, and Yan Ruocheng immediately stopped smiling. He continued: "She is the detailed leader of the enemy country."
"Your Highness, you also know that she is the leader." Yan Ruocheng emphasized, not surprised at all.
"From your tone, you seem to have known about it all along." Huang Fengmo asked back, making an expression as if she was waiting for your explanation, letting her explain clearly.
She scratched her head and slowly explained: "Uh? What about this? The villain also discovered it accidentally. One night, the villain saw her habit of flying pigeons to pass messages, as if she was announcing something, and then she
Oh my god, the villain went to the pharmacy to buy herbal medicine, but he found out that she had an ulterior secret with the pharmacy owner, but the villain couldn't find any evidence, so he didn't come to tell you in the end. The villain also guessed
She might be the leader or something."
After hearing this, Huang Fengmo wanted to hit her on the head, but she found so many things and didn't tell him.
"You should report to me anyway. Do you take me as your master seriously?"
"Your Highness, the villain is afraid that speaking out without evidence will only make people hate her. Haven't you already sent someone to find out her details? Even if the villain doesn't care, you are still very smart, Your Highness."
Huang Fengmo sighed and said, "I don't want to be her enemy, but her ideas are different from mine."
"Your Highness, she is the princess of an enemy country after all. She has the responsibility to protect her country. Her position is different, and there may be other variables in the future. We cannot decide any outcome too arbitrarily." Yan Ruozhen stood in a neutral perspective and was objective.
Let’s talk.
Maybe her words inspired him. Huang Fengmo looked at Yan Ruocheng and smiled thoughtfully. The smile was particularly bright.
But in Yan Ruocheng's eyes, he seemed to have some idea for her, and she felt cold sweat in her heart.
After some cupping therapy, the sprains in Huang Fengmo's ankles and waist were greatly relieved. At least after getting out of bed, there was no strenuous exercise and it was not too painful. He could go to see the saint as if nothing had happened.
At noon, in the imperial study room of Zichen Palace, the Holy Sage Huang Tianlie was summoning Huang Fengmo and Huang Chenling.
"The Yushitai announced that a plague of unknown origin has appeared in the Hanshan Lingshi area and is spreading to the Glacier Jinling area. What are your countermeasures?" Huang Tianlie looked at the memorial and said seriously with a frosty face.
"Father, I think we should send experienced imperial doctors from the palace to diagnose the cause and resolve this plague as soon as possible." Huang Fengmo said simply.
"Nonsense." Huang Tianlie retorted.
"Brother Imperial, the experienced doctors are already very old. If you risk going there for the few villagers in Hanshan Lingshi area, you may not be able to come back. It is better to send some doctors who are less experienced but are good at studying these plagues."
It might be better if we go there." Huang Chenling analyzed it and said.
"Hasty." Huang Tianlie scolded him again.
, "Then Father, what do you think? I'm ignorant and don't know how to deal with it?" Huang Fengmo asked simply and went back. Anyway, based on the ideas he and Huang Chenling came up with, this arrogant father usually rejected them.
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"Although Chen Ling's method is sloppy, it saves time and does not waste talents. Let Chen Ling lead the selected medical apprentices to go over and take charge of the local officials. After finding out the source, they will report back. As for Feng Mo, you will be in the palace with the imperial doctor.
Here, keep in touch with Chen Ling. Let's do it like this. Are you clear?" Huang Tianlie said with a conclusion.
"It's clear." They both replied in unison.
"If it's clear, just go out." Huang Tianlie put the memorial aside and continued to pick up the next one to read.
Huang Fengmo and Huang Chenling bowed and then left.
In the corridor, "Congratulations, brother, you can easily handle the tasks assigned by your father. It's not like I have to go all the way to Hanshan Lingshi to deal with it." Huang Chenling clasped her hands and said sarcastically.
"Chen Ling, my father just thinks that I'm not half as smart as you, and sending me there won't achieve the expected results. It would be better to send you there. You have to be careful, it's a plague after all." Huang Fengmo said helplessly.