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Chapter 88: The ghost portrait is you

He didn't make a sound all the way, and naturally she didn't dare to speak. Huang Fengmo carried her back to the servant's room, then closed the door and left.

Yan Ruozhen patted his chest, let out a sigh of relief, and murmured to himself: "I was almost scared to death by him. After training me, he treated me well again, and his behavior became more and more like the second prince. What happened to him?"

"

The door suddenly opened again, bang!

Huang Fengmo didn't leave at all, but just stood outside the door. Yan Ruocheng was frightened again, fearing that what he just said would be heard by him.

"What, what's wrong? Your Highness?" Yan Ruocheng asked warily.

"I forgot to mention that you should take good care of yourself these days and don't go anywhere, you know?" Huang Fengmo said calmly, but in a tone that sounded like an order.

"I understand, villain." She nodded.

He walked closer to her, put his arms around her waist, and said in a low voice: "This prince is interested in you, so you don't have to think about other unrelated things, as long as you know this."

"Why?" she asked stupidly.

The other party didn't answer. He looked at her like a fool, then strode away.

In the past few days, Yan Ruozhen has been lying on the bed recovering from her injuries, and she has not gone anywhere because she is obedient. As long as her butt hurts, she really doesn't want to move anywhere.

Huang Chenling found it strange why she was nowhere to be seen, and wondered if she really didn't come to report the news just to protect Huang Tanyue. On this day, he went to play chess with Huang Tanyue and inquired by the way.

Has Yan Ruozhen ever come to see her?

Huang Tanyue shook her head and said, "No, sister Ruoli hasn't come to see me in the past few days?"

Huang Chenling saw that she didn't look like she was lying, and asked again: "Why don't you go find her? Don't you usually go to her often?"

Huang Tanyue complained: "I have been studying embroidery all day long these days, or listening to my master's academic studies. My mother also arranged for a singer to teach me how to dance. I am really busy and breathless. Fortunately, you have an appointment today."

I'm here to play chess so I can be lazy. Brother Chenling, if you have anything urgent to do to see Sister Ruocheng, just go to her directly."

Huang Chenling immediately denied it and said: "I have something urgent to ask her, so I just asked casually, because she usually comes uninvited, has a lingering relationship, and is annoying. I would be thankful if she didn't show up."

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Huang Tanyue narrowed her eyes and told her with her simple love intuition that although Sister Ruoli was not good-looking, the second emperor brother in front of her seemed to care about Sister Ruoli, otherwise he would not have lost to her in consecutive games.

"Brother Er Huang, you have no chess again. It seems that if Sister Li were not here, you would have been absent-minded."

Huang Chenling gave her a beating and said, "Nonsense! If it doesn't go any further, I still have official duties to do, so you can continue to listen to the Master's academic work." He left immediately after saying so.

"I was right, you walked so fast." Huang Tanyue uttered a slur.

In the imperial study room in the afternoon, the Holy Master summoned Huang Fengmo and Huang Chenling, and asked the two brothers to share some miscellaneous memorials. The two sat on the desk beside them, immersed in the division of labor and approval.

After a few hours, the Holy One allowed them to go back to rest. When they walked out of the imperial study room, it was already evening.

"It's so late, why don't Chen Ling come to my place for dinner before going back?" Huang Fengmo stretched and said involuntarily.

"Okay." Huang Chenling then agreed.

"I thought you were still angry about the laxative thing last time and wouldn't agree." Huang Fengmo didn't mention which pot to use.

"Brother Emperor, do you really think that I will be angry for so long?" Huang Chenling said a little gloomily.

"Of course I do. Your stinginess is very small, and you are becoming more and more petty like a woman. Don't you know it yourself? Ruo Zhi, who lives in my house, often says this to me about how stingy you are.

It's time for you to reflect." Huang Fengmo didn't give in to him at all and spoke bluntly.

Huang Chenling's face was streaked with black lines and she clenched her fists tightly, wanting to beat Huang Fengmo.

"The ghost doctor in your house keeps her mouth open. I think she will be caught and punished wherever she goes. It will bring disgrace to your master." He retorted.

"Hmph, she has already been punished with a wooden stick." Huang Fengmo said coldly.

Huang Chenling's heart tightened when she heard that Yan Ruocheng was touched by a wooden stick. No wonder she had never appeared before. With her bean sprout figure, if she was hit by a wooden stick, he predicted that she would be disabled even if she died.

"Who gave the order? What crime was committed? How many canes were struck? Is she dead?" He asked with a worried tone.

Huang Fengmo saw that he obviously wanted to be worried, but he deliberately used a different tone to cover it up. He deliberately said to tease him: "I'll be beaten a hundred times with the rod."

"One hundred beatings with the stick!" Huang Chenling's tone became a little excited, and then she pretended to be indifferent and said: "You deserve it."

Afterwards, the two returned to the palace to have dinner. During this period, Huang Chenling took advantage of the opportunity to take a rest and sneaked into Yan Ruocheng's room to see how she was doing.

Yan Ruocheng, who had not taken a shower in a few days, was getting hot water and filling it into his big wooden bucket, planning to take a refreshing bath in the room.

Unexpectedly, while she was taking a shower, she didn't even know that the door was not locked. After neatly taking off her clothes, she climbed into the large wooden barrel, which was just big enough for her.

While he was enjoying the soaking in the warm water and closing his eyes to feel comfortable, a figure rushed directly outside the door.

Huang Chenling was afraid that the servants of the Huang Feng Mo Mansion would see him visiting a medical servant, which would cause rumors. Just now he was almost seen, so he hid in with an arrow without even thinking.

When he turned around, his whole body was stunned. Yan Ruocheng in the big wooden barrel was even more stunned. She should have shouted, but she should have protected him and kept her mouth shut.

At this time, the chatter of several female servants came from outside, and they were standing not far in front of her room.

Huang Chenling couldn't get out now. He closed his eyes helplessly, turned his back to her, and stood behind the door, not daring to move.

Yan Ruozhen naturally protected him and kept calm and continued squatting in the big wooden barrel. She was not in a hurry to get out of the warm water and put on her underwear.

Seeing that Huang Chenling was so embarrassed that his back was turned to her, it made her have a bad idea in her heart, she really wanted to tease him.

She asked quietly: "Why are you here?"

Huang Chenling: "..."

He originally thought that she would be bedridden or unconscious due to severe injuries. Who would have expected that she would be naked and soaking in warm water and in such a small wooden bucket. What if she was exposed to other people?

If a man sees it, that's okay.

Anyway, he has seen her body more than once.

When the people outside had gone far away, he didn't intend to go out. He turned around with an angry look, pointed at her, and said reproachfully: "Do you have any brains? Just put it in this small wooden bucket and soak it in warm water! In case someone else

What should I do if a man comes in and sees me?"

"The only one coming in now is the second prince, and you are also a man." Yan Ruozhen said calmly.

"Don't compare me with them, haven't you received a hundred beatings?" Huang Chenling asked.

"One hundred sticks? Who said that?" Yan Ruozhen asked in confusion.

Only now did Huang Chenling realize that she had been tricked by Huang Fengmo, and she felt annoyed at first, but when she saw that she was fine, she felt that she couldn't get angry anymore.

Yan Ruozhen was still squatting in the big wooden barrel, watching him with furtive eyes.

Huang Chenling noticed that there was a faint smell of herbs in the water. She was taking a medicinal bath, which meant that she was still injured, but not serious.

"How many times have you been beaten with a cane? Who gave the order and why should you be beaten?" He slowly found a stool to sit down on and continued to ask.

Yan Ruozhen was a little suspicious of her own eyes. How could he not be ashamed so quickly and blatantly sit in front of her to interrogate her? Did he forget that she was soaking in warm water naked?

"Second Prince, the villain is still soaking. Do you think it's appropriate to stare at the villain like this and ask?" He was not shy, but now that he had changed, she began to feel ashamed.

"It's not like I haven't seen it before. I've touched it before. Is there anything suitable about it?"

"You!"

"What are you talking about? Answer quickly."

Yan Ruocheng flattened his lips and said, "I was given fifteen sticks on the order of the princess. If there is a reason, Second Prince, you will understand after thinking about it yourself."

"Then I understand. Why are you so unlucky to meet her? Didn't I tell you to dodge when you see her?" Huang Chenling knew what was going on as soon as she heard this.

"That day, I originally wanted to give you some stomach-warming decoction, but it happened by chance as soon as I arrived at the door of your palace. I couldn't hide it! In short, it was unlucky." She patted her face with water, feeling displeased.

said.

"Does the injury still hurt?" Huang Chenling asked in a softer voice.

"It hurts. Didn't you see that the little one is taking a warm medicinal bath?" Yan Ruocheng teased him. In fact, she was in a very good condition, so she just soaked in warm water and added ordinary medicinal powder to activate muscles and bones to wash herself.

body.

"How about I call a royal doctor to look at your injury?"

"The villain is a woman, so it is not convenient for him to be seen by the imperial doctor. Thank you to the Second Prince for your concern. I will not do it."

"Then you have a good rest, I'm leaving."

Seeing that she could talk back, Huang Chenling had nothing to worry about and was ready to get up and leave.

"Hey! Wait a minute!" Yan Ruocheng called him hurriedly again.

"Huh? What's wrong?" he asked.

"Second Prince, please help me go to the closet and bring me a clean undershirt and bellyband." Yan Ruozhen took the opportunity to order him.

"You!" Huang Chenling glared back at her.

"The villain is injured," she said pretending to be weak.

Huang Chenling reluctantly walked to her closet, opened it, and was shocked by the scroll inside. In the nice closet, hung a ghost-like portrait, which was very ugly.

"Why are you hanging a ghost portrait in your closet? Do you want to scare ghosts?" he couldn't help but ask.

"What kind of ghost portrait is it? Don't you think it looks like it? It was painted by a villain himself." Yan Ruocheng explained.

"What does it look like? It's just a male ghost." Huang Chenling couldn't appreciate it at all. The 'person' in the painting had a crooked face, a pointed forehead and a narrow forehead. The so-called eyes were one big and one small, hanging and pointed, which was the most disturbing thing.

What I accepted was that the scrawled hair was uglier than a haystack.

Then, Yan Ruocheng said: "Looks like you. The little man drew you. Can't you see?"

The next moment, he tore her masterpiece into pieces of paper.

Huang Chenling, who had a black line on her face, gave her her undershirt and bellyband, and said angrily: "Next time you draw me randomly again, I'll let you eat it."


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