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Chapter 186: This is a bit of a clue

Why was Yan Ruozhen sitting obediently waiting for someone? She had already taken the opportunity to sneak to the fifth floor.

She searched around to see which wing Huang Chenling had entered. When she reached one of the rooms, she was caught by the people inside.

"Why are you so late? Let me find a substitute. You don't have to find someone so ugly. Come on, you can still look good if you dress up." A sissy with thick arms and heavy makeup on her face

The man looked Yan Ruocheng up and down and thought to himself.

In addition to him, there were several sissy men inside, dressed in neither tomboyish nor feminine styles, but without losing their charm and giving them a very high-end feel.

"Eh? I'm not? Wow!" Before Yan Ruozhen could say anything, the man with thick arms had already dragged her to dress up, and tore it off her body with one hand. She suddenly revealed a small pink bellyband.

Everyone present had no reaction to her at all, and everyone was busy dressing up. She was the only one who was frightened and covered her chest with her hands.

"What are you doing? There's no need to cover it up. We're not interested in girls because we are prettier than girls, haha. This dress is yours. Put it on quickly. It's almost time to go out." This arm

The thick man put a pink silk dress back on her body.

"Wait a minute, I'm not the person you said you were replacing, I just entered the wrong room." Yan Ruocheng pulled him to explain clearly.

"Huh? Why didn't you tell me earlier? What should I do? We still have one person left to perform, so girl, can you do me a favor and replace him? Your body shape is quite suitable." This man with thick arms made mistakes.

Request to Yan Ruocheng.

"No, I don't know how to dance at all. I think you should go dance. You should find someone else!" Yan Ruocheng immediately shook his head and refused.

"You don't have to dance, just lie down and strike a beauty pose. It's very simple. I will pay you, three hundred taels, will you do it?" The man with thick arms continued to persuade.

"It's not a matter of money, it's a matter of my lack of time. Anyway, it won't work." Yan Ruozhen was a little excited when she heard that there were three hundred taels, but she had to accompany Huang Chenling and couldn't hang out with them.

At this time, a man came outside the door. As soon as he came in, he said enthusiastically: "Everyone, I'm late!"

Huh? This voice was so familiar. Yan Ruocheng turned around and saw that it was An You. He had changed into a purple women's dress, and this time he was dressed very coquettishly.

"Xiaoyu!"

"Sister Ruocheng, why are you standing here?" An You asked a little confused when she saw Yan Ruocheng's appearance.

"Is this what I should be asking you?" Yan Ruocheng asked back. Before she could walk over, she was pushed aside by the man with thick arms.

"Yuzi, it's great if you come. We are waiting for you! I'm so worried that you won't be able to come!" The man with thick arms purred and walked over, holding his hand and saying happily.

"Xiao Zhuangzhuang, of course I will come. I have been preparing for so long. I want to tell my relatives that you should put on some more makeup. The color of this rouge is too light. It should look better if it is redder...

..." An You changed her voice to a very soft one and started chatting with him.

Yan Ruocheng looked at their actions, their expressions and the change of their voices when they spoke, and felt goosebumps a little, which made her hair stand on end. Even if An You looked talented, this man with strong arms really couldn't stand it.

An You pushed this man with strong arms away before coming over to talk to Yan Ruocheng.

"Sister Ruocheng, why are you like this? Put on your clothes quickly." He asked while she put her pink dress back on.

"Who are these people? Where are you going to perform? Is it a dance performance?" Yan Ruocheng asked.

"They are members of an opera troupe. They are all opera singers, but it is not the traditional kind, but the most popular singing style in the Western Regions. If I tell you, you won't know how to appreciate it." An You explained.

"Then I really don't know how to appreciate it, and I don't know of any rich people who know how to appreciate it?"

"There are so many. Today we are going to perform at the house of Dong Qianjin, the richest man in the city. Don't tell my brother too much about this. He doesn't know that I have this hobby."

"Don't worry, I will go see him again." Yan Ruocheng became angry when he thought of Huan, so don't overdo it.

"Did you quarrel with my brother?" An You asked thoughtfully.

"It's more serious than a quarrel! Don't mention him again! Don't talk anymore, I have something to do. Be careful and don't get eaten by that daughter." Yan Ruozhen put on his clothes and was about to leave.

"Sister Ruocheng, my brother has a fever today. When you're done, remember to go and see him." An You stopped her and added.

"I'm not free!" Yan Ruocheng went out without looking back.

She walked angrily in the corridor. She was supposed to be looking for Huang Chenling secretly, but she forgot. As soon as she found a certain room where Huang Chenling was, she strode in and sat down on the round table as a matter of course.

I poured a cup of tea to drink to relieve my anger.

Huang Chenling and Yan Yiyan in the room both looked at this uninvited person in a daze.

"Second Prince, what's wrong with this girl?" Yan Yiyan pointed at her and asked.

"Don't worry about her, sometimes she is insane. Where did we just talk?" Huang Chenling glanced at Yan Ruocheng, treating her as transparent for the time being, and continued.

"Speaking of my subordinates, I hope that the Second Prince can help plead with Lord Guiyuan. After completing this mission, I can allow my subordinates to live in seclusion for a period of time." Yan Yiyan had no choice but to continue.

"It's okay for me to speak for you, but I'm curious as to why you want to go into seclusion for no reason? Besides, your martial arts have always been good, so why did you accidentally sprain your waist and have to stay in bed?" Huang Chenling asked doubtfully.

"Retiring to seclusion has always been my subordinate's wish. No matter how strong my martial arts skills are, I will always encounter bottlenecks. This subordinate inadvertently sprained his waist is an example." Yan Yiyan lowered his eyes and answered smoothly, but there was something hidden in his tone.

There are some hidden secrets.

Huang Chenling was not like the three aunts and six wives who wanted to pursue the matter to the end. After all, Yan Yiyan, his subordinate, was very loyal to him. He wanted to go into seclusion either because of fear of his enemies or because of women. It is estimated that the latter was more likely.

"Then you should leave a woman by your side to take care of you. It makes you bedridden without a woman by your side to take care of you. It's so embarrassing." Huang Chenling said tentatively, intentionally or unintentionally.

"No need, this subordinate is a rough guy and prefers to be alone." Yan Yiyan said with a smile.

"Let me ask the medical servant to look at your waist injury, Ruocheng! Come here!" After Huang Chenling finished speaking, she called out to Yan Ruocheng who was feeling upset.

"No need, I'll be fine if I just lie down for a few days. Ouch! Hiss!" Yan Yiyan wanted to dissuade him from his kindness, but he lay back down due to back pain.

Yan Ruozhen came to Huang Chenling's side, and Huang Chenling ordered: "Go and help him look at his waist injury."

"Okay, I understand." She nodded and helped Yan Yiyan check her waist. It should have been caused by incorrect movement of the waist bone. This kind of dodging method usually occurs in Zhou Gong's ceremony. Presumably

This subordinate must have been so excited when he had sex with the girl he liked that he accidentally flashed his waist.

"Well... this waist injury is nothing serious. I will write down a medicine list, go to the drug store to buy a few pairs and take them. I will also massage the affected area with Tianqi Iron Drink a few times in the morning and evening, and it will heal quickly. During this period,

Please lie down quietly and don't have any distracting thoughts." Yan Ruocheng explained thoughtfully after checking.

Yan Yiyan naturally understood the meaning and nodded slightly awkwardly, indicating that he understood.

Afterwards, Yan Ruozhen wrote the medicine list, and Ah Chun came in with a bowl of pork bone soup.

Seeing Yan Ruocheng here, she glared at Yan Ruocheng, then put a large bowl of pork bone soup on the round table and said: "Chief, your pork bone soup is ready. Let it cool down."

, just drink slowly." After saying that, he turned around and left.

Yan Ruocheng saw that this bowl of pork bone soup was very rich in ingredients, and could also be added with prunella vulgaris, honeysuckle, dandelion, sapodilla thorn, etc. which are used to promote blood circulation and remove blood clots. It seemed that it was specially made and not just ordinary pork bones.

Soup.

Another detail she noticed was that the temperature of the soup was already just right, so why did Ah Chun pretend to wait until it was cold before drinking it.

She had an intuition that there must be some kind of relationship between the two people.

"Second Prince, it's time for us to return home. Didn't Master Zhang and Master Wen say they would come to see you today? If you don't rush back, I'm afraid it will be a waste of time." She lied casually and asked Huang Chenling to accompany her.

Go on your own, don't stay here and hinder these two people from developing certain things.

When Huang Chenling heard this, although he didn't know what she wanted to make, he cooperated with her performance and said: "Okay! Let's go back now. Yiyan, take good care of yourself and remember to meditate and don't have any distracting thoughts." He

I deliberately emphasized the last few words and deliberately adjusted Yan Yiyan's mood.

"Subordinate, let me prepare a carriage to take the second prince back to the house. Come, take the second prince back to the house in a carriage." Yan Yiyan was slightly unnatural.

After Huang Chenling and Yan Ruocheng left, Ah Chun came into the wing again.

Yan Yiyan's eyes lit up and asked: "Ah Chun, did you make this soup yourself?"

Ah Chun crossed his legs and sat next to the round table, ignoring him and casually replied: "No."

"Can you bring it over? I can't move my waist now..." Yan Yiyan said weakly.

"You deserve it!" Ah Chun cursed and walked over to the bed with pork bone soup.

"Can you feed me?"

"..."

In the carriage, Yan Ruozhen held her chin, looked at the wooden window on the fifth floor of the Hongyan Building, and said to herself: "A Chun will probably go in again, right? It's hard to say, with someone like A Chun.

Unfathomable character..."

"What are you talking to yourself about? You lied and asked me to accompany you back. What are you talking about?" Huang Chenling asked angrily.

"Haha, it's nothing. I'm worried that if we don't go back, the princess will get mad and look for you, and the eldest prince will also look for me, so I'd better go back early." She sat back with a silly smile.

"You're weird, you must know about Yiyan's waist injury, otherwise you wouldn't emphasize it so much." Huang Chenling crossed her arms and said directly.

"What the hell, I don't understand what the second prince is talking about. I just judge how to recuperate based on experience." Yan Ruozhen said pretending to be stupid.

"Don't act stupid in front of me. I'll know it as soon as you raise your tail and wag it a few times. Tell me, I'm also very curious about who this guy Yan Yiyan has fallen in love with. He actually went to the point where he wanted to go into seclusion.

That's the point." Huang Chenling said with a wicked smile.

"Second Prince, don't you have good eyesight? That's the person who came in with the soup just now. It's so obvious, you don't have to ask a villain." Since he had guessed so much, she didn't hide it, maybe she had some knowledge for Achun.

Benefits.

"That woman? Why is Yan Yiyan's taste so bad!" Huang Chenling said with disgust.

"Each flower catches his own eye. Second Prince, you are a bit humiliating yourself by saying this." Yan Ruocheng said in favor of Achun.

"You're the only one who contradicts me so eloquently! No more pinching!" Huang Chenling pulled her into his arms and finished pinching her face. Only now did he realize that she had changed into a new set of pink clothes.

"When did you change into these new clothes?"

The silk pink fabric bordered by the buds made her snow-white skin appear and disappear, making her extremely beautiful.

"It's a bad thing. When the villain came to see you, he entered the wrong wing and was hit by a troupe by mistake and forced to change. Forget it." She explained helplessly.


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