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Chapter 191: The clue of his heart disease

"Master, are you here to fight or suffer from back pain? You must have overplayed with women, hahaha..."

Yan Yiyan was unlucky enough to meet a talkative assassin. While fighting him, he was constantly teasing him. Blue veins appeared on his forehead with anger.

The assassin saw the flaw in his waist and kicked him nimbly at the tightest part of his waist, causing him to fall weakly to the ground in pain.

"Hehe, just accept your death obediently!"

Seeing that the assassin was about to swing a knife at him, Achun flew out several anesthetic darts from the darkness, most of them hit the assassin, and one of them hit Yan Yiyan's thigh.

"Who's so despicable to use a concealed weapon? Oops! What a powerful anesthetic..." The assassin uttered one sentence and fainted.

Achun went over to help Yan Yiyan on the ground and said angrily: "I told you to lie down in bed, but you come here to get a knife. Chief, you will stop causing trouble."

"I wasn't hit by a knife, I was hit by your dart. Your eyesight is much worse." Yan Yiyan squinted and stabbed her thigh with the dart, saying helplessly.

"Huh! I did it on purpose." Ah Chun pulled the dart back from his thigh and said.

"Ouch, the anesthetic from your dart made my legs weak." Yan Yiyan took the opportunity to rely on her.

"If you don't have the strength, then chief, do you still need me to carry you back?" Achun said deliberately as he held him steady.

"No, I can still walk. Help me find the second prince." Yan Yiyan would not let his woman carry him on his back.

As for the situation on Huan's side, everyone inside was almost knocked down by him, and only a few were still stubborn enough to stop them.

"Ruocheng, you carry the second prince and go first. Leave me here to deal with it alone." Huan said handsomely.

"No! You can't handle it alone." Yan Ruocheng said with certainty, which greatly demoralized him.

"Just leave when I tell you to, what are you talking about!"

"I'm not blabbering. These people are so strong. You've beaten them until they're sweating profusely. They haven't fallen down yet. No, I'm here to help you."

Yan Ruozhen carefully put the Huang Chenling on her back aside and said gently to him: "Second Prince, please wait for me. I will carry you on my back in a while."

"..." Huang Chenling just looked at her and didn't respond to her. He didn't like the way she talked to him like she was coaxing a child.

Yan Ruocheng took it as his acquiescence, picked up the mace, and stood next to Huan.

"Please, you will only cause trouble for me." Huan vomited helplessly.

Before he finished speaking, the assassins had already attacked, specifically attacking Yan Ruocheng.

Yan Ruozhen ignored him, and when he saw someone coming to attack him, he swung the mace in front of him, but the attack came back empty. The assassins nimbly dodged away.

She was indeed causing trouble. She couldn't hit the assassin, but instead kicked Huan, who was almost cut by the assassin.

"Huan, it's dangerous!"

She vigorously pushed the assassin away, and the assassin slashed at her instead. At the critical moment, fortunately, Huang Chenling picked up a stone and threw it on Yan Ruocheng's head. She lowered her head in pain and was able to avoid the knife.

Huan quickly took the opportunity to sweep away the assassin. After the assassin fainted, he pulled Yan Ruocheng back to him. He said angrily: "You were too dangerous just now. I almost cut you. Do you know that?"

"I don't know, I just know that my head hurts a little." Yan Ruocheng said confusedly.

"Where does it hurt?" Huan touched her head and said.

Huang Chenling stared at her and Huan so close to each other quietly, feeling uncomfortable in her heart.

At this time, the shadow attendants outside rushed in and captured the remaining assassins. Yan Yiyan and Achun also arrived.

"My subordinates came here late. I hope the Second Prince will forgive me!" Yan Yiyan immediately saluted and apologized to Huang Chenling. He could have brought the people there earlier, but a waist injury broke out, which slowed down everyone's gait.

"Let's talk after we leave here. All the living ones will be captured and imprisoned until I come to deal with them. Those who resist will be killed, no one will be spared." Huang Chenling ordered.

"Uh! Wait a minute, don't kill people indiscriminately, just lock them all up." Yan Ruocheng showed mercy at this time and spoke out to persuade.

"Follow my orders." Huang Chenling didn't listen to her at all.

"Second Prince, assassins are human beings, don't do this, okay?" Yan Ruocheng looked at his face and his whole face became gloomy. He exuded a strange aura, trying to awaken his kindness.

"No. It must be killed!" Huang Chenling replied decisively.

Then, Yan Ruocheng received a slap in the face, a loud slap on his face.

Everyone in the audience was stunned. Huang Chenling's eyes widened and she looked directly at her.

"Kill, kill! Kill your head! Life comes, but killing is gone! Don't lose your mind due to temporary anger!" Yan Ruozhen turned towards him and cursed fiercely.

Everyone was thinking: She seems to want to be killed too!

Huang Chenling endured the slap from her and gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, just arrest them all and lock them up first."

After Yan Ruocheng finished his bravery, he fainted instantly. Huang Chenling exuded the aura that wanted to eat her, and she was trembling all over as she looked at it.

"Second...Second Prince, I will carry you on my back." She stammered.

I thought he would order someone else to carry it instead of her. But Huang Chenling responded: "Okay."

After saying "Okay", Yan Ruocheng felt depressed.

Because Huang Chenling was seriously injured, she did not go down the mountain and temporarily spent the night in a den of thieves.

After bandaging the wound, he kept letting Yan Ruocheng carry him. He wouldn't let her put him down for a while, and he lay on her back and dozed off.

Yan Ruocheng was carrying him around the room, like putting a child to sleep. It was really killing her. She had been carrying him for a full hour.

Hey! Who asked her to slap him in front of everyone? He would naturally torture her to death because he was embarrassed. It was natural.

He must have fallen asleep, right? The man on his back was silent.

She quietly carried her to the bed. Fortunately, these bandits slept on a plush bed. She carefully placed Huang Chenling on the bed.

His eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he murmured: "It hurts... don't... hit me... I don't want to... obey... it hurts...

..”

Yan Ruocheng listened closely with her ears to understand what he was talking about in his sleep. He wondered stupidly, could it be that the slap I just gave him had some damage to his soul, causing him to dream about me hitting him? No.

Will you?

"Don't hit me...it hurts...it hurts..." He became more and more uneasy and clenched his fists tightly.

"It doesn't hurt...no one hit you, it's okay." Yan Ruocheng helped him massage the acupuncture points on his head, so that he could sleep more peacefully and stop having these dreams.

When Huang Chenling slept until midnight, she was awakened by a nightmare.

The candles in the room were blown out by the night wind, and the whole room was pitch black. The thief's room was filled with swords and sharp weapons all over the wall. Huang Chenling was so frightened that her hair stood up even more and her spine became cold.

"Ah——! Ruozhen——!"

"exist!"

Yan Ruozhen fell asleep on the floor at some point and was awakened by his shouting. She was so frightened that she immediately climbed onto the bed and hugged him.

Huang Chenling was in her arms, trembling all over. In fact, after rescuing him from the cage, she felt that something was wrong with his mood.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid...the villain is here." She gently stroked his head and whispered softly.

She looked at the darkness around her, guessing that he was afraid of being like this. It was a heart disease. If his heart disease was not treated as soon as possible, he was afraid that it would become more serious in the future.

"Little man, go and light the lamp. Second Prince, please wait a moment." Yan Ruocheng wanted to light the candle to make him less afraid.

"No!" Huang Chenling held her tightly and refused to let go.

"Okay, no, let's just hold him and sleep like this." Yan Ruocheng said a little helplessly, now he had turned into a koala.

She pulled the quilt to cover her body, hugged him and slowly lay down. It was estimated that her arms would be numb and sore tomorrow.

The next day, when the sun shone on her face, she opened her eyes slightly and looked at the man next to her for the first time.

But, the man disappeared from the bed?

"Second Prince?" She hurriedly got out of bed.

She asked the shadow attendant who stayed on guard and said that the second prince asked the shadow attendant to send him back first. She felt relieved.

When she returned to the house, Huang Chenling had already taken Wang Xiulin back to the palace in a carriage.

In the afternoon, during the meal, "Your Highness, how long do you have to stay before leaving?" Yan Ruocheng asked involuntarily. Because Huang Chenling had already returned to the palace, she also wanted to go back quickly.

"When you see Chen Ling leave, do you really want to go back?" Huang Fengmo said clearly.

"Yes, I'm worried about something. I'm really concerned about it, and I want to tell you about it, Your Highness." Yan Ruocheng didn't want to beat around the bush anymore, and wanted to talk to him about Huang Chenling's heart disease.

"What's the matter? About Chen Ling?"

"Yes, when the villain saved the second prince last night, he found that he was very afraid of being beaten, and the degree of fear was far beyond his consciousness. He may not even know about this heart disease. Your Highness, you know

I wonder what happened to him that would lead to this?"

Huang Fengmo recalled it and said slowly: "I remember that after Chen Ling's biological mother passed away, Chen Ling made his father very angry for some reason. His father ordered someone to take him away, and he left as soon as he left.

Three years, I haven't seen him for three full years. Once again, when I saw him, he obeyed his father's orders, as if he was possessed by an evil spirit. I guess the heart disease you mentioned was left from that time

of."

"Three years? What did he go through in those three years? It wasn't as miserable as being beaten for three years, right?" Yan Ruozhen said thoughtfully.

"If he is really beaten for three years, that person can become crazy. There is no reason for him to be normal like him. It shouldn't be the case." Huang Fengmo felt that his father would not be so cruel that even his own blood could be tortured.

Beat him for three years to force him to obey.

"Heart ailments require heart medicine. If the second prince doesn't get rid of his heart problems for a day, I'm afraid it will get worse and worse. It's not necessarily true that he might actually go crazy. I don't know what terrible things he will do." Yan Ruo.

Said worriedly.

"He won't tell you, so how can you help him with his medical treatment? Just let him do it for now." Huang Fengmo persuaded.

"Yeah." Yan Ruocheng responded softly, thinking to himself: Maybe one day, he will say it himself. I just don't know how to force him to say it.

After lunch, Huang Fengmo discussed important matters with several adults. She was sent to his wing to wait for him to change his dressing. After lunch, she felt sleepy and yawned greatly because she had not slept well last night.

Okay. Before Huang Fengmo came over, I planned to crawl on his bed and take a nap. Unexpectedly, I fell asleep as soon as I lay down.


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