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Chapter 86: Throwing a Stone at Your Feet

"It's hard to explain. The villain was just playing around with others, that's why he was painted like this. First Prince, what's the matter with you asking the villain to come over?" She changed the subject directly.

Huang Fengmo took out a small brocade box from his sleeve and handed it to Yan Ruocheng, asking her to open it and take a look.

When I opened it, I saw a silver hairpin inlaid with blue beads. It was very delicate and beautiful.

"Do you like it?" Huang Fengmo asked with a soft voice and a smile.

"I like it very much." Yan Ruocheng said bluntly.

"As long as you like it. Go wash your face, put it on and come see me again." Huang Fengmo ordered. After speaking, he stood up and walked to undress.

Yan Ruocheng nodded, bowed his head and obeyed the order.

When she finished washing and came to his bedroom, Huang Fengmo had already changed into clean clothes. Arhat was lying on the big bed, holding the side of his face, beckoning her to come over with his fingers.

Yan Ruocheng didn't want to go there. Judging from his expression and movements, he must have wanted to do something to her again. The door had already been closed by the guard.

"Why are you grinding so slowly? Why don't you come over and give me a pat on the back?" Huang Fengmo said as usual.

"Okay, little man, come here right now." She felt a little more relieved when she heard him patting his back.

However, when she approached him, the scene changed. She was suddenly pulled to the bed by him, and he pressed her neatly under him.

Yan Ruocheng was not frightened, nor did he kick his ancestor. He just stared at him and asked: "Your Highness, do you miss Princess Shiya?"

"Why did you mention her? You're spoiling the fun." Huang Fengmo said with an unhappy expression.

"Because the villain feels it. Although His Highness says he doesn't care about her existence, he presses the villain like this every time. He looks like he is missing someone." Yan Ruocheng said this deliberately, she was thinking.

, the more I resist pretentiously like other women at this time, the worse things may happen, so I still choose to stop it quietly.

Huang Fengmo was a little thinking about Qingheya, but as a comparison, he found that Yan Ruocheng's reaction was different from other women.

I don’t know whether to call her slow or overly smart. Didn’t she see that he was interested in her?

When Yan Ruozhen saw that he was silent, he thought he had guessed correctly. He pushed him and pretended to be stupid and said, "Your Highness, don't you want to slap your back? How can you slap your back when you are pressing down on a villain like this?"

Huang Fengmo rolled his eyes at her, let go of her hand, lay down again, and said lazily: "You go ahead and beat me until I fall asleep, and you are not allowed to stop."

Yan Ruocheng breathed a sigh of relief. Ever since Qingheya left, Huang Fengmo always liked to tease her like this. She didn't want to be teased by him, and the only person who could tease her was Huang Chenling.

The next morning, Huang Chenling summoned her very early to talk about what happened last night.

"Second Prince, what about the princess's request for a token to leave the palace?" Yan Ruozhen asked straight to the point.

"If you do something for me, I'll give it to you." Huang Chenling stopped the brush in her hand and said.

"What do you want the villain to do?" She asked helplessly, knowing that he would not agree so easily.

"Look what's written here?" Huang Chenling pointed to the rice paper on the case.

The rice paper said: Laxative.

"laxative?"

"Yes, you pour the laxative into Huang Fengmo's soup and let him drink it. The mission is completed."

Yan Ruocheng narrowed his eyes and asked in confusion: "What did the eldest prince do wrong this time to offend you, the second prince?"

"It's just that he talks too much. Don't worry about it. Just do what I tell you to do. Be smart and don't get discovered by him." Huang Chenling handed her the calligraphy and painting with the word "laxative" written on it, and then said: "Give it to me."

You, take it and frame it."

This could be regarded as the first gift she had received from him in a long time. She loved the calligraphy and painting of "Laxative" very much. Yan Ruocheng wanted to hide her joy, but it became more conspicuous, and her whole face looked like a smiling Buddha.

However, Huang Chenling noticed that she had a high-quality silver hairpin inserted in her head. With her meager monthly money, it was impossible to afford it. The shape of the silver hairpin looked like the craftsmanship from the Northern Territory, so it must have been

It must have been sent by Huang Fengmo.

In the afternoon, Huang Chenling deliberately asked Huang Fengmo to hold a banquet in the palace in order to make it easier for her.

"I'd like to propose a toast to Brother Huang. We two brothers haven't had a drink together for a long time." Huang Chenling raised her glass and said.

"Well, it's been a really long time. Chen Ling, you've been stingy like a woman and refused to talk to me. Now you've finally calmed down. Hey, brother, it's too hard for me." Huang Fengmo can't stand him.

This glass is more than enough for a toast.

"..." Huang Chenling's eyelids twitched slightly as she listened.

Yan Ruozhen was holding the prepared laxative soup and just brought it over: "Your Highness, Second Prince, I have made some refreshing and digestible soup. The weather has been hot and humid recently, which makes it easy for the spleen to become trapped. As a result, the head and body feel heavy and tired easily.

Chest tightness, limb weakness, dry stool, low body heat..." She was afraid that Huang Fengmo would be suspicious of her after being infected, so she wanted to explain the efficacy in detail.

Huang Chenling stretched out her long foot and kicked her, signaling her to stop talking nonsense and quickly put down the soup and leave.

She glanced at Huang Chenling, put the soup in front of them respectively, then bowed and prepared to leave.

"Ruocheng, you don't need to step down, you can sit down and eat together. There are too many dishes. Chen Ling only drinks and doesn't eat much. It's a waste of food." Huang Fengmo suddenly suggested.

Huang Chenling always felt that after Huang Fengmo came back from official business this time, he became more and more blatant in confronting him.

"Your Highness, this is not good. The villain's status is different, so I'd better resign." Yan Ruocheng didn't want to disturb their chat.

"I told you to sit down and hurry up!" Huang Fengmo said forcefully.

Seeing that Huang Chenling remained silent, she obeyed her master's order and sat down obediently.

Huang Fengmo also brought the bowl and chopsticks he had eaten to in front of her. He even placed the bowl of soup in front of her and said, "Eat, drink the soup first, and then eat the leftovers."

"Your Highness, you can drink the soup. I can help you eat the rest of the dishes." Yan Ruocheng said helplessly. He picked up his bowl and chopsticks and prepared to eat the dishes.

Huang Chenling couldn't help but pick up her chopsticks, stopped her chopsticks, and said seriously: "She is not qualified to use the chopsticks and bowls that you have eaten from, my dear brother. A servant is a servant after all."

In his heart, he just didn't want Yan Ruocheng to eat the bowls and chopsticks that Huang Fengmo had eaten. No matter what, he just couldn't accept it.

"She is actually a servant, so she can do whatever I ask her to do. I will throw the chopsticks and bowl away, but what's wrong with letting her use them? I don't mind." Huang Fengmo said with a straight face.

"I mind! She affects my appetite." Huang Chenling also had a straight face.

Yan Ruocheng sighed, snatched Huang Chenling's chopsticks, and used them together one by one. He quickly picked up a bunch of vegetables and stuffed them into his mouth. He chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed them straight.

"The villain is just a rude servant. He doesn't have the manners to eat with His Highness and the Second Prince. Don't argue over meaningless dishes and chopsticks. If you continue to argue, the leftovers will be cold. Cough! Cough cough!" She said,

I choked accidentally.

In desperation, she took the bowl of laxative soup and was about to drink it in one gulp. Huang Chenling hurriedly grabbed it with one hand, pushed her tea into her hand, and said, "If you choke, just drink the tea."

Huang Fengmo held her chin, as if watching a play, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "Chen Ling, you care so much about my soup for her to drink, so I let you drink it."

"No, please drink it, brother." Huang Chenling handed it over, but Huang Fengmo pushed it back, reached for another bowl of soup and said, "I'll drink your bowl." After that, he drank it in one gulp.

As a result, the bowl of soup with laxatives was in Huang Chenling's hand.

"What's wrong? Still not drinking?" Huang Fengmo looked at him, waiting for him to finish the drink in one gulp.

Huang Chenling glanced at Yan Ruocheng. She shook her head slightly and signaled him not to drink it. In fact, she not only added laxatives, but also added a small poison for stomach pain. It was specially formulated for Huang Fengmo's constitution.

It will be fine if you have diarrhea for a while, but Huang Chenling's physique is twice as bad as that of Huang Fengmo, so the power will be twice as strong and the effect will be at least an hour.

Huang Chenling always felt that something was wrong, as if Huang Fengmo knew that there was something wrong with the soup, so he let others drink it anyway.

"Chen Ling, is there something wrong with the soup? You don't dare to drink it, do you?" Huang Fengmo said jokingly.

Judging from his tone, it turned out that he had discovered the problem and was just deliberately playing tricks on him and Yan Ruocheng.

"No problem, I'm just waiting for it to cool down." Huang Chenling chose to drink the soup in one gulp and drank it all.

Yan Ruocheng stood aside and held his forehead, looking away.

After the dinner banquet, I didn't have time to leave the palace.

Huang Chenling's face turned blue and she went to the toilet with an arrow.

"Ruocheng, do you choose to surrender yourself, or do you choose to have me punish you?" Huang Fengmo said calmly.

In the morning, the spy who stayed in the palace to monitor Huang Chenling reported to him that Huang Chenling asked Yan Ruocheng to give him laxatives. He wanted to see what she would do.

In fact, what she did was so disappointing to him. She actually followed Huang Chenling's instructions completely. If any servant had been disloyal to him before, he would have immediately kicked them out. She made an exception, and he still wanted to hear her explanation.

.

Yan Ruocheng knelt on the ground, lowered his head, and said with some fear: "Young man, you know you are wrong..."

"You don't know your fault. If you knew your fault, you wouldn't treat me like this." Huang Fengmo's tone became colder.

"It's just...just a little laxative...there's a reason why the villain does this..." Yan Ruocheng slowly explained honestly.

"What's the reason? Tell me." Huang Fengmo began to slow down his tone again.

"The princess wanted a token to leave the palace and asked the villain to borrow it. The second prince asked the villain to put laxatives into the soup for His Highness to drink before he would give the token." She knew that Huang Fengmo must have asked someone to check, so she hid it.

It's useless, it's better to say it directly, it's the truth anyway.

"Well, you're quite honest. Get up." Huang Fengmo didn't intend to blame her. The culprit was Huang Chenling.

"Your Highness, I want to see the second prince. After all, his constitution cannot withstand the power of this medicine. He needs to be given an antidote." Yan Ruocheng said awkwardly.

"You can't go. Let him have diarrhea for a while. He was the one who planned this and should be punished. Leave him alone." Huang Fengmo said confidently.

Now Huang Chenling was in the toilet with a stomachache and couldn't have diarrhea but wanted to have diarrhea. She cursed: "What a useless idiot! What kind of poison did she put in it! I'm so angry——!"

"He really shot himself in the foot this time.


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