After lighting a stick of incense, "Your Highness, can I start?" Yan Ruocheng gently combed his messy hair and said with a deep smile.
Huang Fengmo lay in her arms, reluctant to get up, stalling for a while and saying, "Let's rest for a while, don't start so soon."
At this time, Mr. Zhang came to visit Huang Fengmo and asked for an audience outside the door.
"Your Highness, please step aside first." When Yan Ruocheng saw someone coming, he helped Huang Fengmo back to sit on the bed, intending to avoid it.
"You don't have to go, just keep pretending to rub my feet and just sit and listen." Huang Fengmo took her little hand and said.
"But?" Yan Ruocheng felt that rubbing his feet in front of officials was not a good idea and wanted to refuse.
"No but, sit down quickly. Don't worry about other people." Huang Fengmo insisted not to let her go.
"Okay." Yan Ruocheng lifted his feet helplessly and pretended to rub them slowly.
Mr. Zhang came in, saluted Huang Fengmo, and said: "We have sent people to block the Nanfeng West Road overnight according to His Highness's instructions. The secret communicators in the hands of Valley Zuisi have to go back to communicate. We will return temporarily."
Not going."
"Very good, that drunk lady in the valley should have a meeting with the spies in the city in the next few days, increase the number of people to monitor around his house, and deliberately make it more obvious, so that the people inside really think that we are keeping an eye on them.
It's so tight that it makes them wary of showing off their flaws." Huang Fengmo analyzed it and said with a chuckle.
"Well, Your Highness, besides monitoring, I also discovered a problem. Valley Zuisi seems to be ill these days, and some doctors have been coming in and out. Wei Chen suspects that there are spies among those doctors.
Inside, we will be in vain if we do this." Mr. Zhang compiled the observations he had accumulated over the past few days and reported them to him after careful consideration.
Yan Ruocheng was listening on the sidelines. The "Valley Drunken Silk" they called was probably Lord Drunken Silk who often beat Nalang. And the reason why he was ill was probably because she had poisoned the room with various poisonous powders before.
caused by.
"Why don't we send someone to infiltrate the doctors, so we can check it out. I don't know if Valley Zuisi is really sick, or if she's just faking it." Huang Feng Mo held his chin in his hands and said thoughtfully.
"None of the subordinates under the official know medical skills, so we need to find someone else." Mr. Zhang said with a frown.
"Your Highness?" Yan Ruocheng called Huang Fengmo quietly.
"Huh? What?" Huang Fengmo immediately looked at her and asked lightly.
"Maybe this little guy can help. Pretend to be a doctor and try to trick this valley drunken girl." Yan Ruocheng suggested.
"No, I will find someone else." Huang Fengmo directly rejected her proposal without thinking for a second.
After he finished discussing with Mr. Zhang, she asked again: "Why don't you let me go? It's just a little effort. Anyway, I have to help Naxiao get well."
Huang Fengmo said displeasedly: "There's no need to ask. I didn't like your association with that Naxiao in the first place. It was you who went against my wishes and went to help him treat his illness. And now you are approaching that valley to get drunk."
Silk, absolutely not."
"Actually, the reason why that Valley Zuisi is in ill health may be caused by the villain. Didn't the villain say that he helped Naxiao deal with his superiors before? His superior was this Valley Zuisi, and the villain treated him badly.
I have some minor poisons, and these minor poisons are more difficult to resolve. Maybe I can use this opportunity to find out the detailed list." Yan Ruocheng scratched his head and said.
"Stop talking and continue to fix the bone in my foot. You are not allowed to approach him, there is no need to discuss it!" Huang Fengmo said firmly.
"Okay, the little man is starting to set his bones." Yan Ruocheng flattened his mouth, held the other metatarsophalangeal bone, and pushed and pressed it.
"Ah! Wait! Wait a minute, stop...stop!" Huang Fengmo was so painful that his shoulders hunched up, and he hurriedly shouted to stop, and said: "Didn't you hold me first and then press it? What happened?
It hurts to press it so hard!"
Yan Ruocheng narrowed his eyes and said deliberately: "Your Highness won't let me help you with this. I don't want to hug Your Highness."
"Then I won't let you press it!" Huang Fengmo angrily tried to pull his foot back, but Yan Ruozhen grabbed his toes with one hand.
It also hurt the soles of his feet. He screamed in pain: "Oh! It hurts! It hurts...!"
"Your Highness, we are only halfway there, how can we escape?" Yan Ruocheng said with a wicked look in his eyes.
There is one difference between Huang Fengmo and Huang Chenling. When he is angry, he still behaves gracefully. Even if she pinches and grabs his toes abruptly with her hands, he will not fly towards her face. If it were changed to
If you catch Huang Chenling, you will definitely fly over.
"You don't love me anymore!" Huang Fengmo frowned, with the word "unhappy" written on his face.
Yan Ruozhen's eyes lit up when she saw how angry he was now. Why didn't she notice that he had so many subtle expressions? Huang Fengmo had a trace of blush on his face and bit his thin lips slightly, looking as if he had been raped by someone.
Like a bully young master.
Maybe he was too cute now, which made Yan Ruocheng more playful. The fingers that pinched his toes changed to clasping his five toes tightly with five fingers, and pushed the soles of his feet forward.
Of course Huang Fengmo was in pain and screamed: "Ah! It hurts! Don't push!" He kept shrinking back.
Yan Ruocheng pushed her until she was close to him, then let go of her hand, and put his foot on her shoulder, letting his injured foot hang behind her waist. She reached her hand to his waist and said
: "Your Highness, are you so afraid of a villain trying to flirt with that drunk girl in the valley?"
She analyzed it, why didn't he let her get close to the drunken silk in the valley? After much deliberation, she came to this stupid conclusion.
"Yes, I don't want you to provoke another man to wander around you." Huang Fengmo said frankly.
"Pfft... Your Highness, you are so imaginative. With your villain's ugliness, how can you seduce men so easily?" Yan Ruocheng was amused by his words.
When Huang Fengmo was teased by her, he immediately straightened his face, darkened his face, pinched her chin, and warned: "Don't laugh anymore. You are mocking my vision and underestimating it."
yourself."
"It's not that serious..."
"..."
Huang Fengmo stared at her seriously, and Yan Ruocheng was too embarrassed to laugh any more and consciously suppressed his smile.
"Your Highness, I want to get close to that valley drunk silk, and I also want to find out where he hid the text seal. And to deal with the little poison that was poisoned by the villain before, you can let the villain go, and Na Xiao is here, he
I will take care of the little one. Everything will be fine." Yan Ruocheng asked seriously.
"Is it so fun to go against my will?" Huang Fengmo turned away and said gloomily.
"Okay, I won't go near that Valley Drunken Silk anymore. I listen to His Highness, don't be so shameless." Yan Ruozhen stretched out her hand to hold his handsome face back and said with a sigh.
Huang Fengmo bit her palm slightly, which was so painful that her fingers flinched but did not withdraw.
After he finished biting, he had finished venting his emotions, so he licked the tooth marks on the palm of his hand and asked, "Why don't you withdraw your hand and let me bite you?"
Yan Ruocheng said with a smile: "There are so many reasons. I just want you to bite me if I want to, Your Highness. Will you feel better if you bite me? Are you still angry with me?"
"You have a beautiful idea. I'm very angry now. You have to figure out how to coax me back. And how long will you keep holding on to my feet like this? In the middle of bone-setting, you've delayed it until now!" Huang Feng
Mo crossed his arms and said as if he were a master.
Yan Ruocheng was dumbfounded by this. He held his injured foot back and said, "Then your highness, do you still need a little person to hold you? He can hold you to set your bones."
"What do you think?" Huang Fengmo pretended to ask as if he didn't dare to do it.
Yan Ruozhen asked no more questions, and moved to his side obediently, hugged him into her arms again, and kissed his forehead gently to ease the atmosphere.
Huang Fengmo disliked the lack of intimacy and said, "Not enough."
"Let's kiss after you've healed your bones."
"Again, oh...ah!"
Yan Ruozhen did not follow him and moved the other metatarsophalangeal bone. It was a bit difficult to move this bone. She needed to stretch the foot and press it down at the same time.
"ah--!"
Ignoring Huang Fengmo's shouts, she concentrated on pushing the swollen bumps on the soles of her feet upwards, stretching a few toes in pain.
However, it was still difficult to move to the next position. The strength of exerting force while sitting was always wrong, so she let go of Huang Fengmo, stood up, twisted the soles of his feet, and poked the swelling on the soles of his feet with both thumbs.
Bag.
"No! It hurts——!" Huang Fengmo was so painful that he jumped up like a carp and shouted to stop.
"No, Your Highness, it's just a little bit better." Yan Ruocheng's fingers were not strong enough. She had a flash of inspiration and directly used her shoulder to make a bracket, hooked his heels on the shoulders, and then pressed the soles of his feet.
Position, try to stretch into an arch shape.
Huang Feng's ink carp dive bounced several times in a row, causing the bed to be shaken out and broken into pieces, and the screams of pain spread throughout the entire mansion.
Although Yan Ruozhen tried her best, her strength was still not enough, her bones were not moved properly, and she still could not complete the last step.
"Your Highness, I think it's better to go back to the palace and let the imperial doctor take a look at the soles of your feet. I tried my best," she turned around and said.
At this time, Huang Fengmo had already fainted from the pain.
"Your Highness——!"
Because Huang Fengmo fainted, Yan Ruocheng had the opportunity to sneak away to find Na Xiao.
When I walked to the door, I met Wang Xiulin, who had invited an old-looking, white-haired doctor to see Huang Chenling.
When Yan Ruocheng saw Wang Xiulin, he naturally knelt down and saluted. Wang Xiulin deliberately walked over and said, "Brother Chenling, you kept crying out in pain last night. It must be because your medical skills were not good before, but now you have no chance to get close to him again."
Yes, hahaha..."
After she finished speaking, she walked away with a successful smile.
"My medical skills are not good, but the doctor you hired is good?" Yan Ruozheng looked up and down at the doctor she brought in, and found that apart from his older face, he had no wrinkles on the back of his hands. Moreover, this man's steps were light and not quite like the previous one.
An aging old doctor.
She was a little worried. The doctor Wang Xiulin brought in was suspicious, so she took a detour and followed him to have a look.