"It's just to pad his area. There's no need to apply any medicine. Of course, he has to rely on himself to heal himself. Don't you often use medicinal wine to rub it for him? You don't need to remind me, you should know how to do it."
Jian Que explained simply.
"It's too embarrassing there. Even if I were a personal medical servant, I wouldn't rub it for him often." Yan Ruocheng said awkwardly.
"This is what personal medical servants are supposed to do. However, I see that you have a good relationship." Xian Jianluo said with a chuckle.
"Then you should at least remind me. I thought you deliberately prevented him from healing on his own." Yan Ruozhen felt that he was stupid.
"So your medical studies are still shallow and you need some further training. Okay, I'm going out. That's all for today. You lie down and rest."
"Where are you going?" She quickly held his hand and asked.
"If you want to do something private, you should lie down obediently in bed, otherwise the cold will get worse." He said with a smile, as if coaxing a child, and gently pushed her little hand away.
"All right."
Seeing him go out, how could Yan Ruozhen lie down obediently and immediately follow him out secretly?
Fortunately, none of the servants were busy elsewhere and no one saw her. She followed him cautiously and saw him in a room. She took out a room filled with sacrificial paper, incense, and fruits, and went out through the back door.
left.
After passing through the woods for a while, we arrived at a bamboo forest. The place was relatively remote. Yan Ruocheng became tired and it was obvious that the wind and cold had become severe.
She shook her dizzy head and followed him insistently. When she reached a place with more moss, she accidentally slipped and fell.
"Oops!" She exclaimed inadvertently, fearing that Xian Jianluo would hear her, so she immediately sealed her mouth with her hands and got up from the ground in embarrassment.
"Why are you following me?" As soon as Xianjian heard the movement of someone behind him, he turned back and saw her falling to the ground.
"Uh? I just want to know where you are going?" she said bluntly.
"Why do you care so much about things? Where am I going? What does it have to do with you? Or do you want to know something?" He asked warily.
"I don't mean any harm. If you really don't want me to know, I'll go back and not follow you." She planned to retreat in order to advance. She didn't even remember which side she fell on on the way back, so he should keep him.
Let her.
"Okay, go back quickly." He didn't stay, but asked her to walk faster and not to block his way.
"Hey! I'm so dizzy! I'll take a rest before leaving, so you don't have to worry about me." She pretended to be dizzy and fell to the ground.
Xian Jianlan really rolled his eyes at her and let out a heavy sigh. He walked to her side and said, "Get up. The floor is so dirty. Don't sit down. You come with me!"
"Really, don't you think I know your secret?" she said overjoyed.
"Secret? It's not much of a secret. I'm going to sacrifice my mother. I didn't want to be disturbed, but you are so speechless." He looked at her appearance and shook his head, vomiting.
"I'm sorry..." She also knew that her behavior was too abrupt and she was very sorry for him.
"Forget it, get up."
Xian Jianlu helped her stand up. She had pretended to be dizzy just now, but now she was really dizzy as soon as she helped her up. She swayed and leaned into his arms.
He reached out to touch her forehead, frowned slightly and said, "I just said that your cold will get worse. The fog has not cleared up in the woods and the humidity is heavy. You have accelerated your condition all of a sudden. Now you are starting to have a fever."
"No way, I got a fever so quickly, no wonder I feel dizzy." Yan Ruocheng touched his forehead with a silly smile.
"Help me hold these." Xianjian Nuo directly handed the basket in his hand to her, took her hand, and carried her on his back. Then he said: "If I keep grinding with you so slowly, I'll be fine."
I missed the good time to offer sacrifices."
"Sorry..." Yan Ruozhen lay on his back and said dizzy.
"Okay, if you feel dizzy, just lie down and close your eyes to rest. It won't arrive so soon. There is still a way to go."
"okay."
After walking for about three sticks of incense, Xianjian Nuo carried her to a place full of white lilies of the valley. His mother's graveyard was guarded by white lilies of the valley in the middle.
Xian Jiannan put Yan Ruocheng down, and she solemnly took the basket and bowed respectfully to the cemetery.
"Give me the basket." Xianjian Nuo took the basket, went over and slowly arranged the fruits, and began to offer sacrifices.
Yan Ruocheng didn't dare to disturb him, so he quietly walked to the side and sat under a tree.
Time passed by, and she didn't know how long she had been waiting. She thought she could find out something. As she waited, she fainted without realizing it.
When he woke up again, he was already in the mansion. To be precise, he was in Huang Fengmo's arms.
"Are you awake? How do you feel? Do you still feel cold?" He asked worriedly, and then reached out to touch her dazed face.
"Eh? Little? Why are you back? Are you still in His Highness's bed?" she asked confusedly. Her body was still weak and she did not get up for the time being.
"Doctor Zi sent you back. He said you fell into the lake. Fortunately, someone saved you. Why did you fall into the lake?" Huang Fengmo asked.
"I accidentally fell into the lake..." she explained simply.
"Anyway, I hope you're okay." Huang Fengmo hugged her tightly.
"Your Highness? I have a question for you, little one?" She also snuggled into his arms and asked lightly.
"What do you want to ask?"
"Does your mother have a very special emerald gold hairpin that was given by the Holy One?"
"Why do you ask that?" Huang Fengmo asked in confusion.
"I want to help the second prince find a better repair craftsman to repair his biological mother's golden hairpin. I think the Holy One will prepare some similar golden hairpins to give to his beloved concubine." She reluctantly pulled Huang Chen.
Ling Lai took his place and moved the topic away from Xian Jianluo.
"It's impossible. My father shouldn't have this habit. This will arouse a lot of suspicion among the concubines in the harem." Huang Fengmo said with certainty.
The concubines in the harem are of different levels, and they cannot have the same jewelry. The jewelry is also divided into good and bad, high and low, according to the level. There is no need to talk about the level of the beloved concubine.
"So that's how it is, just treat it like a villain and ask questions. It's okay. If you feel dizzy, go to sleep first."
"Okay, just sleep slowly with me today."
In the evening, Yan Ruocheng's fever still hadn't gone down.
She was in Huang Fengmo's arms, feeling hot and cold, muttering to herself: "It's cold... so cold..."
Huang Fengmo wiped her sweat with his hands. In fact, he had already put on two thick quilts to cover her and she was sweating. She was still crying out that she was cold and her fever would not go away.
At this time, he didn't want to call a doctor, so he simply used his own method to help her reduce the fever.
The only way he knew to reduce fever was to use human body temperature to assist in reducing fever. This reason was enough for him to convince himself to take off her clothes himself.
Soon, Yan Ruocheng's clothes were taken off one by one under the quilt.
The next day, she woke up.
"ah--!"
He cried out in fright.
It wasn't that he wasn't wearing any clothes, but that Huang Fengmo was pressed under her and foaming at the mouth.
What happened last night?
The guards did not dare to go in because His Highness the First Prince had ordered that no matter what sound they heard, they were not allowed to go in and treated as if they could not hear it.
"Your Highness? You? What happened to you? Why are you foaming at the mouth?" She got off him in confusion.
Wherever her hand touched his holy place, it was all wet. Based on this phenomenon, she could only judge that what happened last night was like this.
When she was so confused with a fever, she must have accidentally rolled him over and hit his holy spot directly. He struggled in pain, but she pressed her hard a few times and he was foaming at the mouth.
.
It's been an hour since I helped Huang Fengmo deal with it.
He slowly woke up, and as soon as he woke up, he kept throbbing and whining.
"Your Highness? Did the villain crush you last night?" Yan Ruocheng sat next to him, holding his big hand and asked awkwardly.
"..." Huang Fengmo didn't know how to explain it for a moment. His eyes were averted.
In fact, he got horny last night. It was because of her beautiful figure after taking off her clothes that he was fascinated for a moment and couldn't help but want to reach out and touch her. Who knows, she dreamed that she would...
He grabbed his holy place and squeezed it as hard as a rubber ball. The pain was so severe that he suddenly lost consciousness.
"Your Highness? What's wrong with you? Did a villain really hit you last night? I'm really sorry! Does it hurt?" Yan Ruocheng asked worriedly.
"It hurts a lot. I was pressed by you several times. It hurts like hell... Ouch..." Huang Fengmo said right away, pretending to be an innocent victim to let her hurt him.
"I'm sorry... Your Highness, you shouldn't sleep holding the little one in your arms. You should stay away from the little one as soon as possible. When the little one is sick, his body will move around and he won't sleep well. It's easy to accidentally hurt your Highness."
Yan Ruocheng said helplessly.
"It's okay. I'll feel better once you feel the pain. Just rub it for me." Huang Fengmo held her little hand, kissed the back of it, and said softly.
"Okay, but Your Highness must endure the pain."
"Well, I can hold it back, come and hug me."
Yan Ruocheng held him in her arms, gently reached in and touched him very gently.
"Uh...ah...be gentle..."
Huang Fengmo felt both comfortable and in pain. This time, the gentle force she used was particularly good, exerting magical power and making him feel particularly comfortable.
After rubbing it for about half an hour, she stopped when her hands got tired. He felt so comfortable that he couldn't help but doze off.
"Your Highness? It's almost afternoon. We should go for a walk. We have been lying in bed for most of the day." Yan Ruocheng suggested, she had already sat up until her waist was straight.
"Okay, help me to the wheelchair, and let's go take a bath in the hot spring. Both you and I have sweated a lot, and we need to wash ourselves off." Huang Fengmo said.