"Xiaoyou, take this packet of medicine and boil some hot water with it. I'm going to use it to wipe his body." Yan Ruocheng took out a medicine packet from the medicine box and handed it to An You, and said with instructions.
"Okay." An You took the medicine bag and went out obediently.
Yan Ruocheng took out a small black jar from the medicine box, which contained medicinal mud. It was necessary to take out a small amount and knead it into pills according to the amount used by the patient.
She became angry when she saw Huan's appearance, and squeezed the pills into the size of plums. If she didn't want to kill him, she would choke him to death.
When he pulled down Huan's chin and was about to stuff it into his mouth, Huan woke up slightly and stared at Yan Ruocheng through the slits of his eyes as he was about to stuff a plum-like pill into his mouth.
Huanxin thought: Is she planning to choke me to death so that she can be happy?
The pill was almost at his mouth, he changed its direction, bit it on Yan Ruocheng's mouth, chewed it into small pieces, then moved it closer to her mouth and put it into his mouth.
Although the medicine was bitter, what came out of her mouth was sweet. That was until Yan Ruocheng finished the whole pill bit by bit.
"Hey, if I had known I would have made this kind of fever-reducing mud that uses saliva as a medicine, I'm really asking for trouble!" After she finished, she muttered to herself.
"Pfft...cough...hahaha..." Huan originally wanted to hold back her laughter, but after hearing her talking to herself, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Are you crazy because of the fever? You're smiling as soon as you wake up." Yan Ruocheng said angrily, and walked to the round table, pouring a cup of tea to rinse his mouth.
"Ahem, I'm laughing because of the pain of your pills. Pour me a glass of water. I also want to rinse my mouth." Huan stood up and said.
"I don't want to pour it. I'll let you suffer, but you pretended to be asleep and tricked me into giving you medicine!" Yan Ruozhen casually threw the empty cup onto him, accidentally hitting him on the forehead.
Huan rubbed his sore forehead and said innocently: "I didn't pretend, I woke up from the pain of your pills. Besides, I didn't ask you to feed it yourself. You made this strange pill yourself. No matter what, you take it.
Come on me?"
"You're awake, so take five more pills, otherwise the fever won't go down." Yan Ruozhen pinched out a few more pills.
"No, I'm so dizzy. Don't force me to eat. I'll get rid of the fever by myself. If you don't want to see me, you can leave. I won't force you to stay here." Huan lay back and turned to his side.
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He lay curled up on the bed like a quail, looking particularly bullying, which was against the way of a doctor.
"I won't leave until your fever goes away. Don't talk nonsense and take the pills quickly."
"If you don't take it, you're going to choke me to death on a pill as big as a plum." Huan said with a little pique.
"How do you know that I squeezed the pills like plums, so I had clearly woken up just now." Yan Ruocheng narrowed his eyes and walked towards him.
Huan saw her approaching from the corner of his eye, planning to punch him and letting her punch him.
Yan Ruocheng stretched out his fist, but stretched it out in front of his face and opened his palm. The pills in his palm were uniform in size and easy to swallow.
"Aren't you angry anymore?" Huan Qing asked.
"I'm still angry, but you're sick now. You should take medicine. Get up and take it quickly." Yan Ruocheng directly pulled him to his feet. Huan's body was a little weak. She pulled him hard and fell down when he got up.
In her arms.
"You!" Although she wanted to push him away, after such a hug, it turned out that the temperature on his body was even higher than his forehead. Then she opened his palm and looked at it.
"Is something wrong?" she said with a frown.
"What's wrong?" Huan himself moved away to avoid being pushed away ruthlessly by her.
"Is there something wrong with your fever this time? It's like you've been poisoned." Yan Ruocheng thought about it and said.
"Poisoned? Who wants to poison me? No one is here except An You. Don't talk nonsense." Huan asked in confusion.
"No nonsense, your body is hotter than your forehead, and there are some purple-black spots on the palms of your hands. Although it is not obvious, it is really poisoned, but it is very slight. It can only make you have a high fever and make you feel weak. There is nothing wrong with it.
Dangerous." Yan Ruocheng explained.
"Do you suspect it was An You who poisoned me? Why did he do this?" Huan said, holding his forehead.
"Not sure? But you can test and ask him. You are his brother, so it will be easier to ask." Yan Ruozhen shook his head and said.
Huan Huan thought that from last night to now, everything has been dragging Yan Ruocheng. From the looks of it, he understood.
At this time, An You came in with a pot of prepared potion, put it on the table, and said with a smile: "Brother, you're awake, are you hungry? I bought roast chicken and cooked the porridge in a while, and brought it to
You deserve to eat it."
"Okay..." Huan responded thoughtfully.
"Xiaoyou, please use this pot of potion to wipe Huan's body first, and then I'll help you cook porridge?" Yan Ruocheng ordered.
"No! Uh? Sister Ruocheng, why don't you come and wipe my brother's body? Leave the porridge to me. If you cook it, it might be too unpalatable." An You said in an attempt to stop him. After saying that, he immediately closed the door and went out.
"Is there something wrong? I can't cook porridge? It's true!" Yan Ruozhen said in a vomiting manner.
Under Huan's eyelids, he was even more certain that it was An You's fault.
"Just twist the towel and I can wipe it myself."
"Let me do it. Why are you so tired of wiping it? Take off your clothes first."
Yan Ruocheng twisted it until it was half wet, and Huan turned his back to her to avoid her embarrassment.
The towel was gently applied to his lower back. Instead of wiping it off, he touched some acupuncture points and pressed them for him.
"What's wrong?" Huan Qing asked.
"Press the acupuncture points and the toxins will subside quickly. How long do you want to be weak?" Yan Ruozhen explained slowly.
"I thought you wanted to stab me to death even if you wiped my waist." Huan Bian said with a mouthful.
"I'm not that cruel. If you want to get an acupuncture, that's fine." Yan Ruocheng said in a mischievous manner.
After about half an hour, the fever slowly subsided, and Yan Ruocheng was able to retire successfully.
"Sister Ruocheng, why don't you finish dinner together before leaving, and I'll take you back personally." An You said in an obstructive manner.
"What are you doing? You're so kind to me, you show your kindness for nothing, and you're always a traitor or a thief. Haha, no, I still have to go back. Say goodbye!" Yan Ruocheng left after saying that.
An You actually wanted to stop her, but Huan helped him out of the house and called out to him: "An You, come here and help me."
"Brother, your fever has just gone away, why did you come out? Go back and lie down quickly to avoid catching a cold." An You hurried over to help him and said worriedly.
"If I don't come out, I'm afraid you'll keep pestering Ruocheng and won't let her go. It turns out that you also have a crush on her." Huan said deliberately.
"Bah! Bah! Bah! Brother, don't talk nonsense about this. I won't fall in love with an older woman. It makes my hair stand on end." An You immediately denied it.
"Then you asked her to stay for dinner and said you would send her off in person. Don't you usually want her to leave quickly?" Huan continued to say.
"That's because you like her, so I should do more things." An You explained.
"Not only did you do a little more, you also did too much. You have done it since last night. Needless to say, what happened between me and her last night was also your fault!" Huan suddenly turned over the sign and said directly.
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"I...I did this for you." An You lowered her head and whispered.
"You are not doing it for me, you are harming me, alas!" Huan shook his head and said.
"How could it be? Anyway, those princes seduced her in this way, and so did you. There's no way she won't be tempted." An You firmly believed that the idea she came up with was reliable and effective.
"I'm a little more disliked by her now. You said she was attracted to you. Oh, I'm really mad at you. I'm dizzy. Help me back to the room." Huan no longer lectured him, and he couldn't continue talking to him.
Understand. Although he has a certain affection for Yan Ruocheng in his heart, this affection does not exceed the woman hidden in his heart. After all, she is not that person and cannot be replaced.
"So did I have sex with her last night? Tell me honestly!" Huan continued to ask.
"There's no such thing, it's just an illusion created by me who stunned you. You two are very innocent." An You confessed frankly.
"Huh! Fortunately, I didn't do it. She almost beat me to death. I can finally raise my head and behave in front of her. You, don't do this kind of thing! She is not that kind of woman, she is useless. I
I also fell in love with her stubbornness." Huan touched his head and said with a sigh of relief.
"Brother, aren't you a veteran of Jianghu? Why do you say it as if you are a novice?" An You asked puzzledly.
"What about the old world? Even if you touch some women, you have to do it willingly. If you do it forcefully, you will only become cannon fodder. You can't do this kind of thing forcefully." Huan taught.
Anyou nodded, knowing a little bit.
Yan Ruozhen returned to the mansion and found that there were many more guards, some of whom were sent by the Yamen, surrounding the courtyard.
She found a familiar guard to ask what was going on.
The guard told her that a powerful assassin would come to assassinate the eldest prince tonight, so she had to strengthen her defenses.
She thought to herself: The assassins have been rumored to be coming, will they really come? These assassins are not stupid to be afraid.
After she asked, she went to find Huang Fengmo.
Huang Fengmo did not lie down on the bed to rest, but dozed off in the hall in a wheelchair.
"Your Highness?" Yan Ruocheng went over and shook his arm.
"Uh? Ruo Li? Are you back?" Huang Fengmo woke up after her, touched her face, and said softly.
"Your Highness, why are you sitting here dozing off and not going back to the wing?" she asked.
"I'm waiting for those assassins as bait. I don't know if they will come. The news has spread. I guess it's all in vain." Huang Fengmo yawned and said helplessly.
"Then you don't have to really sit here and wait, just find someone to disguise yourself. It's so dangerous, what if it really comes?" Yan Ruozhen said with a slight frown.
"That's Chen Ling's idea. He said it would be better to lure the assassin out like this."
"What's good? There is danger. Even the villain should make some preparations first."
After she muttered to herself, she ran away with an arrow. Huang Fengmo didn't know what she was up to.
When she came back, she held two large pot lids in each hand.
"What are you doing? Take the cook's pot lid out?" Huang Fengmo asked in confusion.
"Block the arrows. What if an arrow flies from a distance? With a big pot lid, you can block it both front and back." Yan Ruocheng explained seriously.
"Pfft... You girl, you can't even tease me. There are already guards at the windows around the hall with shields to block arrows. Don't be so nervous, it'll be fine." Huang Fengmo chuckled.
Let's talk.
"How long will it take to wait? Has Your Highness had dinner?" she asked. In fact, she felt hungry.
Before Huang Fengmo could answer, several sounds came from her stomach: "Gurgling..."
"Haha...are you hungry? Go ask the servants to prepare dinner. Let's eat together."