"Don't trust him too much. He must have a purpose for approaching you." He reminded her.
"I understand, I know. The Second Prince doesn't need to worry." After she applied the ointment on him, she changed her appearance and played with his slender fingers, saying while playing.
Huang Chenling held her little hand, pulled her closer, and said, "Did you forget something?"
"Forgot what?" Yan Ruocheng asked.
"You just forgot to please me." Huang Chenling raised her head and said with a smile.
"Then what does the Second Prince want me to do to please you?" She understood what he meant, so she automatically came closer and sat on his lap.
He grabbed her waist and kissed her directly.
The two were playing and kissing in the kitchen. After kissing for a while, she pushed him away and said, "Don't be so greedy for kissing. It's time for me to cook some medicine."
"It's about decoction again. Don't you think it's boring when you're either doing medicine or decoction, decoction or pounding medicinal materials all day long?" He said boredly.
"This is what the villain is supposed to do. Second Prince, are you very free today? Don't you have to go to work?" she asked. Seeing that he seemed very free.
Huang Chenling originally wanted to send someone to poison the Nahu envoy, but he accidentally broke the bottle of poison last night. He hadn't told Wang Xiulin about it yet, so he was really free now.
He suddenly asked her: "Can you make a poison that can make people suspended from death?"
"Poison in suspended animation? What do you want to use it for?" She didn't say whether she knew how to do it, but first asked him clearly what he wanted to do.
"Of course it is used to poison people. It would be even better if you can make poison that is colorless, odorless and undetectable." He said directly.
Yan Ruozhen immediately thought of the bottle of white powder poison last night and asked, "Do you want the villain to do something similar to the bottle of poison you broke last night?"
"Well. Since you don't want me to harm anyone, let's see if you can make a poison to fake death?" He was quite confident in her and thought she might be able to do it, so he asked her hypothetically.
She held his hand and asked seriously: "Second Prince, can you tell me who you are going to use this poison on? I really don't want you to do anything harmful to nature."
Huang Chenling's eyes looked at her a little softer, and he didn't intend to hide it from her anymore, and said frankly: "It's for the envoy of Naxiao."
"It's that Nahu envoy again, why do everyone want his life?" When Yan Ruocheng heard this, he was not surprised at all, because Huan had gone to assassinate him before, and now it was Huang Chenling's turn to kill him too.
.She really doesn’t understand what can be changed by the death of this person?
"From your tone, besides me, you seem to know that there is someone else who wants to take his life. Who is it? Tell me." Now it was Huang Chenling's turn to ask.
Yan Ruocheng thought about it and was willing to tell him. It would not be good to hide it from him anymore. So, he said frankly: "You were the one who targeted the flower-picking thief. He was the one who assassinated the Nahuang envoy last time."
After Huang Chenling listened, she thought thoughtfully. It turned out that the flower-picking thief was the assassin sent by the emperor's uncle. Although she didn't know how he met Yan Ruocheng, they had little relationship.
"What are you thinking about? You don't want to have any ideas about Huan, right? He's still seriously injured, so don't mess around." Yan Ruozhen began to protect Huan and reminded him.
"Is his name Huan? I see you are calling him by his name even when you are silent. I can see that you are quite nervous about him. I won't mess with him, don't worry." He cupped his chin and said thoughtfully.
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"The villain is nervous and responsible for the injured. It is not the kind of nervousness you think. Second Prince, please do not misunderstand this." She thought he was jealous again and explained hurriedly.
Huang Chenling was not jealous of these trivial matters, she was just thinking about how to talk to the flower picker and find out something about the emperor's uncle's plan.
The Yan Ruozhen in front of him had watery eyes and held one of his hands worriedly. An idea flashed across his face, yes!
"You do one thing for me." He said with a smile.
"Huh? It's difficult enough to make the so-called poison to fake death. What else do you want a villain to do? There's nothing a villain can do." She always felt that he overestimated her ability and it was impossible to give it to her randomly.
task.
"The poison is no longer needed for the time being. You just need to help me find out what the flower picker's plan is. You have such a good relationship with him. If you do, he will probably tell you accidentally." Huang Chenling
With wishful thinking and bright eyes, he said to her.
Seeing that his wishful thinking was still sound, she said helplessly: "Huan Jian will not tell the villain anything at all. The relationship between the villain and him is just that between a doctor and a patient. I'm afraid of the second prince, so don't expect too much."
Taller."
"Ruocheng, don't you want to help me? If you can ask for more information, it will be of great help to me." He said, pretending to be looking forward to it.
In fact, as long as he spoke out, she would definitely help, and she never thought about not helping.
"Okay, I will try my best. However, Second Prince, you have to promise me not to hurt Huan. I have a relative who may be his lost brother. I hope they can recognize each other." She wanted to make sure.
Huan will only be willing to help if he won't catch him.
Huang Chenling finally understood why she always protected the flower-picking thief. It turned out that she was a bad person.
He stretched out his hand to flick her forehead, then lifted her chin, gave her a sweet kiss on the forehead, and said softly: "I promise you."
"Yeah." She smiled sweetly and jumped into his arms for a hug.
In this way, she and Huang Chenling were kissing, hugging and applying ointment inside. The time for decoction went from half an hour to an hour. The Huan ones were not finished yet, but the Huang Fengmo ones were finished. Huang Chenling
Afraid that Wang Xiulin would wake up soon and find him and trouble Yan Ruocheng again, he went back first.
Yan Ruozhen brought back the mask and brought the medicinal soup to Huang Fengmo to prevent him from seeing the injuries on her face and asking questions.
In the wing room, Huang Fengmo was sitting quietly on the bed reading a book, with a quilt wrapped around his lower body.
"Your Highness, I brought you some medicinal soup. It's time to drink the medicine." She brought it in directly and put it on the table. She asked, "Do you feel better today?"
"It's getting better a little bit, but I still feel itchy and sore. I don't dare to get out of bed." Huang Fengmo said helplessly.
"Wait until the medicine soup cools down before you drink it. Let the villain check it first, and then change some medicine." She took out some dark ointment from the medicine box, and there was an unpleasant smell.
"What kind of ointment is this? It smells so bad." Huang Fengmo looked at the ointment she prepared and asked with some disgust.
"It can relieve itching and soreness. I pounded it out last night. It's very effective." Fortunately, she put the pounded potion back into the medicine cabinet last night, otherwise it would have been burned by Huang Chenling.
She put on her gloves and came over to lift off the quilt. As soon as she lifted it off, she could directly see the affected area. Huang Fengmo turned his head away in embarrassment. He felt it was too painful, so he took off his shin coat and covered himself with the quilt instead.
Yan Ruozhen hardly reacted. She was used to seeing it. She picked it up and checked it. The swelling was slightly smaller.
He untied the strip of white cloth and used a small bamboo stick to apply the black ointment on it bit by bit. Huang Fengmo felt itchy and his body could not help but tremble slightly.
The medicine was applied very quickly this time, and it was done for him in one go. Huang Fengmo saw that she had bandaged it up so quickly, and after drinking the medicine, she would leave.
Deliberately pretending to be in pain and saying: "Ouch, my feet seem to hurt..."
"Foot? It shouldn't be possible? Has the wound not scabbed yet?" Yan Ruocheng was confused and went over to take a look. It was obvious that the scabbing on his foot had begun to scab when he checked last time, so it shouldn't hurt much.
She untied the white cloth strips on him again, and then took a closer look at the wound. The scabs were somewhat purple-red, and she lightly pressed the surrounding muscles.
"Ouch, it hurts..." Huang Fengmo pretended to cry out in pain, but in fact it was just a little pain.
Then, wherever she pressed, he screamed in pain, which made her a little confused. She thought some cracks appeared in the bones of his soles, so she used a small wooden board to fix the position of his soles.
Huang Fengmo snickered quietly and asked deliberately: "Ruocheng, why did you suddenly use a wooden board to fix my feet?"
"Your Highness, I think the sole of your foot may be slightly fractured. Fix it first and it will be better." She tied the white cloth strip carefully.
"In addition to the pain in my feet, I also have pain in my waist. Once you have fixed it, come over and take a look at my waist." He became addicted to deceiving me and planned to continue to deceive me.
"Eh? Okay." Yan Ruocheng was a little suspicious of him, but after fixing his feet, he obeyed and walked over to him.
Reaching out to check his waist bones, Huang Fengmo took the opportunity to lean into her arms, hugged her small waist with both hands, and said, "Ruocheng, just let me sit on him like this, it won't hurt so much."
He is indeed pretending!
"Your Highness, if you pretend to be in pain when it doesn't hurt, you will be misdiagnosed. Don't do it anymore." She said softly without getting angry. Her hands were massaging his waist instead. After all, he had been sitting and lying still for so long, so his waist was not much.
Many will also be tired.
"Who told you to only come to my place twice a day? You are obviously my dedicated medical servant, but you go to heal others and even come to heal me." Huang Fengmo said with some dissatisfaction.
His words unintentionally made her laugh, "Hey... Your Highness said this because he hopes that you will get more injuries? In fact, it is good for the villain not to come to you. It means that you are not injured."
"You know how to quarrel. The guard just told me that you had a fight with Xiulin. How did she beat you? Take off your mask and let me see." Huang Fengmo asked, changing the subject.
She held up her mask and said, "You've got a black eye. Your Highness, you'd better not look at it. You'll definitely laugh when you look at it."
"Hahaha... Do you know that Xiulin has studied martial arts? If you fight with her so impulsively, she has not beaten you to your knees, so she has already let you go." Huang Fengmo was already laughing.
Yes, he said while laughing.
"That little man is really good at telling fortunes." She sighed.
"Is that flower picker really that important to you?" Huang Fengmo learned from the guard that she came to fight Wang Xiulin because of the flower picker.
As the saying goes, good things should not be spread to outsiders, but scandals spread thousands of miles away. Huang Chenling had clearly ordered the guards not to spread rumors, but everything reached Huang Fengmo's ears.
She wanted to scold the guards who talked too much, but explained helplessly: "As a doctor, the life of any patient is important to me. I can't see him being seriously injured by the princess and remain indifferent.
Besides, Princess, she really bullied people too much, so I couldn’t help but hit her. Your Highness, I hope you can discern clearly."
Huang Fengmo reached out to take off her mask and said gently: "Don't be so stupid next time and hit her. Come back and tell me and I will definitely help you."