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Chapter 196: Make a good visit

"Then you lie down and feed the mosquitoes. I'm going to sleep." After Yan Ruocheng finished speaking, he pretended to leave.

"Hey! Why don't you help me up before we go? In two days, you won't be able to see me when you go back." Huan turned over and held up his chin.

Yan Ruocheng narrowed his eyes, walked back, knelt down, flicked his forehead with his fingers, and said, "You have to be careful when doing any tasks in the future."

Huan grabbed her hand and said with a smile: "If you don't trust me, then stay and don't leave. Open a big pharmacy with An You. If you become a doctor and he sells medicine, he will definitely make money."

"

Yan Ruocheng smiled slightly and said, "Xiaoyou is not good at selling medicinal materials."

Huan raised an eyebrow and asked: "What do you mean by this? What other specialties does he hide from me?"

"Xiaoyou, when he is willing to tell you, you will naturally know. If I tell you too much, he will definitely be angry." She shook her head and said.

"You've already told me half of it. You just need to tell me the other half too. This will prevent me from following him again and consuming so much effort." He said in a rude tone.

"If you cherish this brother very much, then I advise you not to follow him until he is willing to tell you." She said intentionally.

"You are the god, and you are the ghost. Now that I heard what you said, it makes me want to know his secret, but you said it like this. Of course I won't make him unhappy at all."

"Hey, okay, it's a quiet night now. I really want to go to bed. No more chatting."

Yan Ruocheng stood up, ruffled his bangs with his playful little paws, and turned to leave.

Huan hurriedly stood up, one step ahead of her, and stepped in front of her. The night wind blew by and the fallen leaves on the trees were fluttering. His thin lips pressed tightly against her pink lips. In an instant, their hair was

Elegant, Yan Ruocheng blinked and disappeared with a whoosh.

The night sky echoed: "Hahaha...I stole this gentle kiss without rinsing your mouth. It's time for you to rinse your mouth properly."

"You just came here to rinse your mouth properly, your mouth smells like alcohol..."

Yan Ruocheng looked at the night sky, sighed, and smiled softly.

In the early morning of the next day, she got up early, carried the medicine box on her back, and rushed out.

He went straight to Hongyan Tower and rushed in to find Ah Chun.

"Ah Chun! I'm here to look at it for you."

Ah Chun was still lying on the bed, looking at Yan Ruocheng who had foolishly barged in. He picked up the wooden pillow and threw it at her, saying, "You are such a nuisance! Why are you here so early in the morning?"

"Don't get angry and take a deep breath to avoid hurting the fetal air." Yan Ruocheng caught the wooden pillow and said with a smile.

"What are you doing here?" Ah Chun asked as he sat up.

"Come and take your pulse. I will be leaving this city in two days." She walked over and sat beside the bed and explained.

"Hmph, seeing that the second prince has returned, are you so impatient that you should go back as soon as possible?" Achun said mockingly.

"It's the eldest prince's wish to go back. Of course I have to go with him. Don't make it look like I can't do it without the second prince." Yan Ruocheng smiled and said.

"How is my pulse? Has the condition worsened?" Ah Chun asked lightly.

"Fortunately, you stay optimistic and take the prescriptions I wrote, and you will be fine. In addition, I will write more prescriptions for you to protect your fetus. Remember to soak your feet in warm water before going to bed at night.

"Also, you can't drink alcohol, eat cold food, eat spicy food, and don't wear thin clothing..." Yan Ruocheng gave her the instructions for raising a baby while writing the prescription.

Ah Chun thought she was annoying, so he hit her on the head and said, "That's enough! You are blabbering on and on. Do you think I am a three-year-old child? I don't know these things. If I have something to do, I will send someone to find you."

, No matter where you are in the next city, it will be very simple for me to order someone to kidnap you."

"Hahaha... Okay, then I don't have to worry so much." Yan Ruocheng wrote the prescription, took out a few bottles of pills, and said, "Put the prescription away, don't throw it away, and these.

It’s all for you to replenish your body, just take three pills a day after meals.”

After she finished speaking, she packed the medicine box and prepared to leave.

Ah Chun grabbed her hand and said in a slightly awkward tone: "There is someone else you need to take a look at."

"who?"

"Chief, let me take you up. Last night, his waist hurt a lot. He took painkillers and he should still be sleeping now." Ah Chun got out of bed, put on a big red coat, and took her with him.

Go up.

Yan Ruocheng didn't ask her too much about her relationship. Anyway, seeing that she was willing to care about her man was a big improvement.

Ah Chun didn't even need to call the person inside, he just opened the door and went in. The man on the bed was lying half naked, with sweat on his forehead, and his sleep was not stable at all.

As soon as he heard someone coming in, he opened his eyes, but his waist hurt so much that he couldn't move.

"Hiss! Ah Chun, you're here..."

"Don't move! Lie down!" Ah Chun reached over and helped him wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"Brother Yan, hello! Miss Achun said that your waist has gotten aggravated, so she asked me to come over and have a look." Since Huang Chenling is not here, she is not familiar with Yan Yiyan at all, so she should be careful in addressing her.

"Help me up." He held Achun's hand and said with a smile.

"Well..." Ah Chun put her arms around his waist, slowly lifted him up and leaned into her arms.

Yan Ruocheng went over, put down the medicine box, took out a bottle of iron potion, and asked: "Brother Yan, which part of your back does you feel is the most painful?"

"My whole waist hurts so much." Yan Yiyan answered very calmly.

"Let me tell you, he doesn't know." Achun turned him around roughly, pulled up his clothes, and pointed to several places for Yan Ruocheng to take a look.

Yan Yiyan was so painful that he gritted his teeth and gasped, but he did not moan.

Yan Ruozhen could see that this man cared about Achun very much, and he hadn't done anything to seek death for a long time. A flash of inspiration made her smile evilly in her heart, and asked her to tighten the red line even more.

.

After pouring some medicated wine and rubbing it in the palms of his hands to warm it, he deliberately rubbed it harder on Yan Yiyan's back, focusing on the parts of him that hurt the most.

The thunder-like pain made him endure it for a while, but he couldn't bear it for a moment, and he began to yell out of his mouth: "Ah... Oops! Ah... it hurts!"

Ah Chun hugged him and felt that he was holding back, but his body was shaking non-stop. He couldn't help but said out loud: "Can you rub it more gently? It's very painful."

"If you rub it gently, it will take a lot longer. I have to go to other places for medical treatment, so I have to rub it harder." Yan Ruocheng applied another seven points of force, and Yan Yiyan really screamed out in pain this time.

:"ah--!"

"Let me rub it. Will he be fine if you rub it like this?" Ah Chun felt sorry for Yan Yiyan and offered to help.

"Yes, as long as you rub it to clear the meridians in his waist, as long as the sprained meridians are unblocked, it will naturally not hurt too much. Now the meridians in these parts of his waist are swollen. It won't work without rubbing them.

"If you want to knead it, you can use as much strength as you like. You're not in a hurry anyway. I'll leave this special iron-made wine to you." Yan Ruocheng handed the iron-made wine to Ah Chun.

Then he wrote her a medicinal soup recipe and said: "These are the ingredients for the medicinal soup to nourish the waist. If you cook the soup according to the time in it, you will definitely get better faster."

"That's all, no painkillers?" Ah Chun asked.

"Pain-relieving pills and the like will only temporarily block the meridians and reduce the pain a little. They are of no use at all. If you rub it well, Brother Yan will gradually stop feeling pain, and his waist will also

To make him feel comfortable, the key is for you to rub his waist every day until it no longer hurts." Yan Ruocheng explained half nonsense and half seriously.

From her tone, Ah Chun knew that she was saying this on purpose, but he still obeyed her words and winked at her.

Yan Ruozhi said knowingly: "Then I'll take my leave first. I still have things to do, so I won't disturb you."

After she went out, Yan Yiyan showed his weak side and leaned weakly against Achun, saying: "Try harder, it hurts..."

"Humph, I didn't see you telling her to be gentle just now." Ah Chun teased him.

"She is not you. I just want to tell you, please be gentle." Yan Yiyan said a little coquettishly.

Ah Chun smiled softly, her hands were much softer, and she put her head in front of him, bent her head down, hooked his thin lips, and kissed her deeply into Yan Yiyan's heart.

Yan Ruocheng left Hongyan Tower, went to the door of Naxiao Mansion, and asked the servant at the door: "When will the envoy of Naxiao come back?"

The servant at the door just replied: "Master Naxiao is on official business. I don't know when he will be back."

After she asked, she turned and left.

After that, I bought some fruits and brought them to Anyou’s residence.

Huan was not at home, and An You was washing the quilt at home alone.

"Sister Ruocheng, you came just in time! Help me twist one side." An You threw a corner of the quilt towards her.

Yan Ruocheng took a corner of the quilt, worked with him to wring it out, and dried it on the bamboo pole.

"Why did you wash the quilt?" she asked curiously.

"Isn't it brother? He drank too much and vomited until the whole quilt smelled like alcohol. It stinks like crazy. Can you not wash it?" he said in a vomiting tone.

"Then did he say he had a headache or something?" She remembered that she had hurt his head last night. Maybe it was because of the injury to the back of his head that it might have caused vomiting.

"You will naturally get a headache if you drink too much wine, so there is no need to ask." An You said without thinking.

"Then where did he go? He drank too much and went out so early." Yan Ruocheng asked.

"Maybe he went to the city. He said he had something to do, so he went out early in the morning. When he went out, he was very sober. He must have sobered up. You don't have to worry about him." An You recalled.

"Then I will go out for a while. These fruits are for you to eat. It will replenish the moisture of your skin and it is a bit dry." Yan Ruozhen stuffed the fruits to An You, then turned and left.

An You was still stuck on the issue that she said his skin was a little dry. No, it was a big problem. He held the fruit and hurriedly went into the house to look in the mirror.

Yan Ruocheng casually walked around the city, intending to touch Huan who ran away.


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