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Chapter 156: Gossiping to Dreaming

Yan Ruozhen slowly wiped his body, "After I escaped, the second prince didn't ask you questions, right?" Huan asked quietly in a leisurely manner.

"It's not just asking questions, it's like interrogating me to the end. I even sent a row of guards to accompany me out. I just secretly ditched the guards before I dared to come to you. I'll rush back after changing your medicine."

Yan Ruocheng said with a sigh.

"Then when you go back, remember to steal the flying tool I lent to the second prince and give it back to me. I even forgot to ask him to return it. Speaking of which, shouldn't you thank me very gratefully?" Huan put an elbow on his arm.

He stood beside the armrest of the chair, holding his cheek and squinting at her with a wicked smile.

"Thank you? You only lent him the flying tools. What's the point of thanking him?" Yan Ruocheng said pretending to be indifferent.

"Hello, I enjoyed the pleasure of being rescued by him, but you didn't thank me as a helper. If I had known, I wouldn't have borrowed it." He flattened his mouth and said angrily.

"Thank you, I'm just joking. Actually, I'm curious as to what method he used to get you to lend it to him?" Yan Ruozhen stopped, squatted in front of him, and asked with interest.

Huan pushed her forehead and said: "Idiot, he didn't use any method. I voluntarily lent it to him to prevent you from being played with by that Na Xiao for so long." After saying that, he stared at Yan Ruocheng and asked again.

: "Has that Na Xiao done anything to you these past few days?"

"It's nothing." She replied casually.

"I heard that the second prince said that Na Xiao is particularly interesting to you. I think you are lying to me now. In fact, he has already done something to you." Huan narrowed his eyes and said.

Yan Ruozhen curled his lips and said: "The second prince is really talkative, and he even adds salt and vinegar to tell you. In fact, Naxiao is just repaying his kindness by catching me. I saved him a few years ago, and he still remembers me. Everything is fine."

Repaying kindness, nothing else, don't think of him so bad, he is not a bad person, he just has a different stance."

"You're already helping him, what else can I say?" Huan Boring said.

"I'm not taking sides, I'm speaking according to the truth. I'm also here to help you. Stop talking so much nonsense and change your medicine." Yan Ruocheng stood up and approached him and said with a smile.

Huan chuckled lightly, he liked what she said just now: I will help you too.

Yan Ruocheng bent over and helped him untie the white cloth strips on his stomach. He untied the strips of cloth one by one, revealing some purple and red wounds. There was no blood seeping out from the stitched areas. Although the healing was a little slow, it was still.

It's pretty good, at least there's no pus.

"The medicine for external application is ready." An You brought it out at the right time.

He came over to look at the wound, and faced Yan Ruocheng with a half-black line on his face, and said: "Sister Ruocheng, how can you compensate my brother for this ugly wound? He told me that he suffered it to protect you from the knife."

Seriously injured."

"I can only try my best to make this scar heal better. Other than this, I don't know how to make up for it. Xiaoyou, don't blame me. I don't want to. My Xiaoyou, don't be angry, okay?

"Yan Ruocheng went over to An You, put his arm around him, and said coquettishly.

Huan looked at her performance and found it funny, and couldn't help but snicker.

"Okay, you've made my skin crawl. For such an old man to be so coquettish, my brother is laughing. Since my brother didn't blame you, I won't blame you. Hurry up and help my brother change properly.

Take some medicine, be careful not to hurt him." Anyou said angrily, handing her the ointment for external application.

"The biggest difference between you and Huan is that one thinks I'm old, and the other doesn't." Yan Ruocheng said helplessly, taking the topical ointment and walking back to Huan.

"How do you know I don't have any objections?" Huan Chushou deliberately favored An You and teased her.

"You don't mind?" She deliberately applied a little harder, "Ouch! It hurts, so apply it gently. My brother is watching to see if you are abusing me." Huan joked.

"Brother, please take your time. The fried medicine is in the kitchen. Sister Ruocheng, you can get it later. I'm going to the market to buy some delicious food and come back to cook." An You didn't bother them and found an excuse to go out.

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After Anyou walked out, Yan Ruozhen glared at Huan slightly and asked, "Do you think Xiaoyou did this on purpose? Did you say something to make him misunderstand our relationship?"

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"I'm interested in you, why shouldn't I let him know about it?" Huan Daida said frankly, indifferently.

"You!" She was so angry with him that she applied it hard.

"Oh! It hurts——!" Huan gritted his teeth in pain.

"Didn't I make it clear a long time ago that I only like the second prince? Just give up! It's true." She applied all the remaining ointment as quickly as possible, then picked up the white cloth and tied him up.

"It hurts...I know, I'm just teasing you, don't be angry." He pretended to surrender, but the pain made his waist bend.

Yan Ruocheng didn't let him go. She put her head in front of his belly and blew the wind gently. This time, her hand movements were much softer. She carefully tied the knot properly, not tight but not loose, so as not to cause too much pain by squeezing the wound.

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Huan paid special attention to her attentiveness and was secretly happy. While she was lowering her head, he secretly kissed the top of her head.

"Huh? What?" She felt her head being touched by him and asked.

"You have dandruff. I found that you have a lot of dandruff on the top of your head. It's time for you to wash your hair. It's so dirty." Huan said covertly.

"No, you have dandruff?"

"Yes, there are really a lot of them. Especially at the top of the head, there are a lot of them."

"Then I really need to take a shower when I get back."

After being fooled by him, Yan Ruocheng believed what he said.

"You have to give me medicine before I can leave." Huan was afraid that she would leave after she said this, so he reminded her.

"I know." Yan Ruocheng helped him put on his coat and took the basin to empty it. By the way, he went to the kitchen to get the medicinal soup.

Huan looked at the back of her working and stared thoughtfully.

It wasn't until she came over with the medicine that she came back to her senses and said, "What are you thinking about? You are so absorbed in your thoughts."

"It's nothing, I was just wondering whether the medicine Anyoujian would be as painful as yours?" Huan said, changing the subject.

"Hahaha, maybe it's more bitter than mine. You'll know after you taste it." She handed the whole bowl to him.

"Ahem!" Huan didn't answer, indicating that she should feed him personally as usual.

"Just pretend to be sick." She took the spoon again and gave him a mouthful.

Not only was the taste not bitter, but it was a little sweet, and it was easy to drink. She finished the drink in one go. She put the bowl back, and he reached out to hold her little hand and said, "Stay with me a little longer, don't leave so fast."

Yan Ruocheng looked at the clock and calculated the time to go back. It was not too late, so he nodded and agreed to his request.

"Okay, I'll just stay with you for a while. Do you want to go back to bed and rest?"

"Well, okay, help me."

So, she helped Huan back to the room. The room belonged to An You and was directly given to Huan to rest.

"Xiaoyou's room is very tidy." Yan Ruocheng was attracted by the neatness of the decorations in the room as soon as he entered. Normally, even in the best rooms, the arrangement of things is different, but here they are arranged from small to large, from low to large.

It's very high, and it's arranged in an orderly and planned way, as if it's arranged neatly with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"Don't mess with his things, or he'll rearrange them when he comes back later." Huan shook his head and said. He had seen An You obsessed with the neatness of the room.

"Hey, Xiaoyou, it's true."

Yan Ruozhen helped him lie down on the bed, then helped him take off his boots and covered him with a quilt.

Huan held her little hand and said softly: "Can you tell me a story to coax me to sleep? You won't leave until I fall asleep, okay?"

"Have you become a child now? You still need people to tell you stories to put you to sleep."

"Tell me, I want to hear it." Huan shook her little hand and said coquettishly.

"You can't say that I'm boring if you don't say it nicely."

"It's not boring, at most it makes my eyes sleepy when I listen to it."

After that, Yan Ruozhen spent three sticks of incense telling a long, smelly, and boring story. Huan fell asleep unconsciously and just held her hand and refused to let go.

She carefully opened his fingers and tried to withdraw her hand. Huan seemed to be dreaming again, muttering: "Don't leave, I won't abandon you again, give me a chance, don't leave..."

.....”

As he spoke, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. Because Yan Ruocheng was so close, he could see clearly that he was crying.

"What else are you dreaming about that makes you cry so sadly?" She murmured to herself, gently wiping him with a handkerchief.

"You...have you transformed into her, is she you? Ruoqi..." Huan said, changed and called her name again.

Uh! What the hell he was dreaming about was none of her business.

Yan Ruozhen felt that he might be thinking about things day by day and dreaming about things at night, and he might be too attached to his friendship with her. It was because she was too charming, and she became narcissistic and arrogant for a while, but also felt quite satisfied. Thinking of it.

Here, Huang Chenling's fierce look suddenly appeared in his mind: Are you looking for death? And you are thinking about this without telling me!

She immediately shook her head, brushing away the thoughts of vanity and no longer daydreaming about it.

She reached out to Huan's temples and massaged them slowly, hoping that he would stop having random thoughts and unreliable dreams, let alone drag her into his dreams.

After about half a stick of incense was applied, I fell into a peaceful sleep and stopped talking in my sleep.

She sighed and left quietly.

Return to the original place and look for the guards. When the guards saw her, they immediately scolded her: "I will report everything to the second prince when I get back."

In the mansion, Huang Chenling sat on the bed and waited for her explanation. The guard told him everything, but he didn't get angry and just asked her to explain clearly.

Yan Ruozhen knew his mistake and knelt on the ground, like a little quail, a little afraid to look directly at him.

Because he just said: "I asked so many guards to protect you when you went out to buy medicine, but you still ran away alone and treated my conscience like a dog's lungs. I really shouldn't be so concerned about you."

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"Second Prince, can you not worry about this?"

"cannot."


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