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Chapter 119: People's Suspicion

"Huh?" She was a little surprised.

"Stop it, think of a way quickly so that I can have a convenient place." Huang Fengmo said, holding her shoulders until his face turned green.

"Okay! I'll get it done right away! Your Highness, hold on here first, I'll be back soon." After Yan Ruocheng finished speaking, he hurried to the stove and brought a few thick logs and buckets.

Come over and set up a temporary toilet barrel in a darker place, open-air.

"Your Highness, let me help you over. I can make do with it for the time being. I will help you blow the wind. You are not afraid of being seen."

She helped Huang Fengmo go over to see how he could defecate in such a simple and open toilet. However, after his stomach growled a few times, he had to really use it.

Although Yan Ruocheng said she would help look after the wind, in fact, she walked all the way because she was afraid of smelling the smell.

Huang Fengmo's position was just under the window on the second floor of the inn. When he was trying to relieve himself, a basin of foot-washing water was poured directly from upstairs.

Wow! It rained down on his head, and the water for washing his feet splashed everywhere, and he was drenched miserably.

At this moment, he wanted to yell at the people upstairs, but how could he be discovered in such an embarrassing state?

After a stick of incense, "Pah! Pah! Pah!" Yan Ruocheng stood aside and waited while swatting the mosquitoes that were buzzing around her body.

"Oh, you are just a stinky mosquito trying to bite me. Oh, there are so many mosquitoes. Your Highness doesn't know if you have finished pooping on me. I can't stand until my feet are weak."

Suddenly, an unpleasant smell of feet came from behind her, "What is it? It smells like smelly socks?" She wiped her nose and said to herself.

A wet, icy hand suddenly placed on her shoulder, "Wow!" She was startled, turned around and took a few steps back immediately.

"Is it me? You have carried the wind so far, and I have to jump alone to find you." Huang Fengmo jumped on one foot, his injured foot was weak, and his whole body was soaked and smelly, and he was in a mess.

Said with a wry smile.

"Wow? What happened to you, Your Highness? Why are you all wet and smelly?" She walked over with a bit of disgust, supported him and asked.

"It's all because of your position that the people upstairs poured water on their feet. That's why I ended up like this." Huang Fengmo said angrily.

"What? Hehe... I don't even think about it. How could it be such a coincidence? Stop talking and go back and change clothes. It stinks." After hearing this, she couldn't help but laugh a few times.

Huang Fengmo was really sulky and couldn't vent it, so he just sighed loudly.

Yan Ruozhen supported him and jumped back alone. As soon as he was put on the bed, she couldn't wait to get water to clean him.

"Your Highness, if you want hot water, my servant is heating it up. You need to wait a moment. Wipe yourself with cold water first. I have already poured some mint essence into it. It can remove the odor." She twisted a towel and handed it to her.

he.

Huang Fengmo quickly took off his shirt, threw it out, and said, "Come and help me wipe myself."

Yan Ruocheng felt a little embarrassed and went over to help him wipe it. She didn't expect that his muscles were stronger than Huang Chenling's and he actually had perfect six-pack abs.

After scrubbing back and forth, the upper body finally regained its fragrance, followed by the lower body.

At this time, the servant also boiled hot water and came in with a small basin. Yan Ruocheng took the opportunity to stand up and said: "Your Highness, let others help you clean the rest. I still have to prepare medicine.

After the guards ate sweet potatoes for no reason, they got stomachaches. It may be that the roots of the sweet potatoes may have produced a small poison and were accidentally used. Some digestive and gastrointestinal medicines need to be prepared. The villain will retire first."

Before Huang Fengmo could say anything, she had already walked out.

What kind of medicine are you mixing? Huang Fengmo didn't have time to stop her in the future. He wanted to remind her that the medicine box was still on the wooden table over there.

Yan Ruocheng didn't go to prepare the medicine, but to question the servant who gave her the sweet potatoes.

Whether she meant it or not, she asked about the origin of sweet potatoes.

Unexpectedly, when she came to the door of the servant's room, she heard laughter coming from inside.

"Hahaha...Have you seen His Highness's embarrassed look? I laughed to death. I originally wanted to punish him alone, but instead he also punished those innocent guards."

"You are so cruel. You even showered his feet with water. It was so refreshing."

"Why is he always doting on the ghost doctor? We serve him wholeheartedly, but we don't see him looking at us. We are all women. I really don't understand why he fell in love with an ugly girl. The taste is really weird.

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The door was pushed open by Yan Ruocheng's palm, and the people inside fell silent.

"It turns out that you guys did something good." She glanced at the servants sternly and said.

"So what? You go and complain to His Highness. You will be punished anyway, and you are not afraid to admit it if you do it." A servant said proudly.

The others also nodded and stood together in unity.

"I'm thinking too much. Who said I'm going to file a lawsuit against you? I'm just here to check things out. Come sit down and let's talk about it." Yan Ruocheng strode to the wooden table and sat down safely.

Speak slowly.

"What else do you want to say to us? We are jealous of your good treatment. Obviously everyone is a servant. Why do you think you are superior to others and get the favor of His Highness as soon as you come in? We have served him for so many years and he has never treated us.

It’s not fair to pamper her alone!” Several servants also went over, sat down around the wooden table, and began to express their dissatisfaction to her.

"Sisters, please drink tea first and be gentle first. The younger ones are not trying to compete for any credit. You said that the younger ones are very doting on each other. So the younger ones would like to ask if your monthly payment has been deducted?

Yan Ruocheng said as he poured a cup of tea for each of them.

"So what if I haven't been detained?" the servant asked curiously.

"Wouldn't it be great if I didn't? Your highness deducted my monthly payment to only one cent, which is equivalent to working for nothing for a whole month." She said helplessly.

"This is just because Your Highness wants to be your favorite and give you good things, so he deducts your monthly payment. Are you showing off to us?" A jealous servant slapped the table and said dissatisfied.

"If you think so, I have nothing to explain. I just want to say that everyone is serving the same master. There is no need to target each other. If His Highness is partial, you can't blame the younger one. The younger one is just

Just do your job. If you do these little things again, don't blame me, I will fight back one by one." She held her cheek, sipped her tea, and talked idly, as if she was telling something interesting.

Not afraid of them at all.

These servants whispered to each other, discussed countermeasures, and sent a representative out to say: "We don't have to do small tricks, but you can't continue to occupy His Highness alone to serve like this."

"Okay, I'm very busy too." She agreed easily.

"Then you really don't plan to tell His Highness?" the servant asked a little doubtfully.

"I won't do it if I say no," she said with a smile.

At this time, Huang Fengmo's voice came from outside the door: "Just because she said no, doesn't mean I say no."

He let the guards support him and walked in step by step with a straight face.

"Your Highness..." Several servants knew that a disaster was coming, and they all knelt down, except for Yan Ruocheng who was still sitting.

She didn't react for a moment and was sitting in such an abrupt manner. When she came to her senses, he was already sitting next to her, patted her little hand, and signaled that everything was up to him.

"You are so bold! How dare you poison this prince!" He scolded sternly.

"I didn't mean it. I know I was wrong. Your Highness, please calm down and have mercy!" Several servants were so frightened that they quickly kowtowed to admit their mistake.

"Your Highness, they are just..." Yan Ruocheng wanted to help.

"Shut up!" Huang Fengmo even yelled at her.

"I have heard everything you said. Who I want to favor is none of your business. Well, if you like me so much, then I will dote on you all. Someone, take them out and slap them three times.

Ten strokes, and then a hundred palm pressures as punishment until daybreak."

"No, Your Highness, I really know my mistake. Your Highness, please be merciful..."

"Take them all down for punishment, don't bother me."

After several servants were taken away by the guards, Yan Ruocheng said: "They are just weak girls. They will be exhausted if they have to do a hundred palm pressures. Your Highness, please stop pursuing it. Just punish them casually."

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"Now I am the master, and you are the one who is the one who makes your own decisions. If I hadn't learned about this from my servants, wouldn't you have continued to fool around with them. Now I have to pamper you alone, which is very wronging for you.

Do you need to complain to them?" Huang Fengmo said angrily.

"..." Yan Ruozhen didn't know how to answer for a moment. If she said yes, he would be even more angry, and her pampering would turn into a tease at any time. If she said no, he would question her for being false, dishonest and perfunctory.

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"Do you have nothing to say? Do you really have no feelings for me at all?" Huang Fengmo asked. He wanted to know her answer. She was obviously willing to accept his kindness, but she pretended to be disdainful.

"Your Highness, I'm very sleepy. I need to go back to sleep immediately!" Yan Ruocheng really didn't know what to say. When he stood up to avoid it, he didn't pay attention to his feet and kicked hard on his injured foot.

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"Ah——!" Huang Fengmo screamed.

"Why did you put your foot here? Seriously. Let me see it." She hurriedly lifted his injured foot to inspect it.

Huang Fengmo looked at her, took the opportunity to lean closer to her, and slowly put his hands around her back.

Yan Ruozhen only focused on checking and didn't pay attention to anything else. When she raised her head and asked: "Your Highness, please try to move... um!"

Huang Fengmo kissed her coldly and kissed her pink lips tightly. He hugged her around the waist and she couldn't push him away for a moment.

She wanted to pinch his injured foot, but seeing blood oozing from the wound on the foot, she couldn't do it.

Just like that, I was kissed by Huang Fengmo until the end.

She was almost breathless from his kiss. Her kissing skills were much more domineering than Huang Chenling's, and she was extremely flexible and had many tricks. This was perhaps the soul-seizing kissing skill that the eldest prince was best at.

"Can you tell me now? Do you feel it?" He approached her face and asked seriously.

"Young man... I really can't bear it!" Yan Ruocheng pushed him down as hard as a volcano erupted.

Huang Fengmo fell to the ground and was stunned for a moment. She seemed to have a sense of righteousness behind her.

"You! You took the opportunity to kiss and hug the villain over and over again, and the villain couldn't bear it! But you went to the extra mile to seduce the villain. Do you think the villain is a brothel girl? You just kissed me casually a few times, and you were so easily raped.

Have you hooked up? Either kissed or hugged, are you annoying? Can there be some clever tricks? It’s so boring? And it’s disgusting! Have you rinsed your mouth? Didn’t you just get splashed with foot wash?

Did you wash your face clean? You didn't even wash your face, and you just kissed a villain randomly. Is it wrong?" She was like setting off firecrackers, crackling, endlessly, and kept cursing.


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