A few days after returning to the city, Yan Ruocheng had enough rest and went out early in the morning with a medicine box on his back. He had been away for so long and had not dried the medicinal materials, which caused some of the old medicinal materials to become damp. He planned to go out to buy new medicinal materials.
By the way, I took the souvenirs with me to meet Hua Qingcheng and Wu Yangjun for a reunion.
She hadn't walked this avenue for a long time. She walked past the door of Huang Chenling's mansion and stopped. There was a guard guarding the door, but she didn't know if he was in the mansion or if he had returned to the palace.
She shook her head, guessing that when he was looking for her, he would show up naturally, and she wouldn't have to miss him so much. After all, the two of them had experienced so many secrets. They both had each other in their hearts.
After looking at it for a while, she left.
When I arrived at the martial arts hall and was about to knock on the door, I heard a quarrel inside. I could tell it was Wu Yangjun scolding Hua Qingcheng.
These two people are happy to be friends no matter where they are.
So, without knocking, I just opened the door and went in.
Wu Yangjun is chasing Hua Qingcheng with a broom to beat her, and he wants to act out that beating is for love, scolding is for love, the one who beats is loved, and the one who loves is beaten a few more times.
"Stop! When did I promise you that I would be my concubine? Tell me clearly!" Wu Yangjun said angrily, holding up the broom.
"It's not what I mean! It's what my parents mean. Please listen to me explain. I don't want to, but they have already arranged a marriage for me. They are very stubborn and they value the right person. For a moment, I don't want to."
I can't persuade them." Hua Qingcheng was beaten blue in the face by her, she put her hands on her face, hid behind the table, and explained bitterly.
"What's the use of your explanation? You just came to tell me that you will soon marry another wealthy lady, and you still want to wait for my forgiveness. I will not forgive you! You should give up this idea! I want to
I'll cut you off!" Wu Yangjun was so angry that he broke the broom in two and threw it towards Yan Ruocheng.
"Oops!" Yan Ruozhen was hit because he couldn't dodge.
After the two of them glanced at Yan Ruocheng in unison, they divided their belongings and walked away.
She didn't know which side to persuade at the moment. Listening to their quarrel just now, she probably knew what happened. Wu Yangjun was too angry to talk. She had no choice but to talk to Hua Qingcheng.
After Hua Qingcheng came out, she went to a big teahouse and sat sulkingly drinking tea.
"Drinking tea alone makes you more depressed, isn't it? You playboy." Yan Ruocheng came over and sat next to him.
"You have been to the next city for so long and you have only come back now. You don't know how miserable I have been during this time!" Hua Qingcheng complained as soon as she sat down.
"How hard is it? You seem to have gained weight." Yan Ruocheng said deliberately.
"This is swelling from being beaten, not gaining weight. Oops!" Hua Qingcheng said angrily, holding her face.
"Who told you to marry another girl and make Ajun your concubine? She just laughed before she beat you to death." Yan Ruozhen was also angry for Wu Yangjun.
"It's what my parents want. They are interested in the daughter's father, who is a big businessman. The two families can cooperate for a long time, and the business will become more and more prosperous. They are not afraid that the business will decline." Hua Qingcheng took a sip of tea and said helplessly.
"Then what do you mean? Do you agree with what your parents are doing?" Yan Ruocheng asked.
"I'm thinking, if I don't agree, if I, a dishonest person, are allowed to take care of their business, they will be ruined sooner or later. Plus, Ajun is a warrior and has no business acumen at all, so he can't be of much help.
.My parents will not like her at all, and they will not let me marry her. If I agree to the daughter's marriage, these two problems will be solved at the same time. I thought Ajun was different from other women.
I don’t care about the status issue. It seems that I thought wrong. Women all over the world are the same, and they won’t give in to the status ranking." Hua Qingcheng sighed.
"Ah Jun, she doesn't care about status, but if you marry another woman, she will share you equally with that woman. Although it is normal for rich children to have three wives and four concubines. But for those who really like her,
No one is willing to share with others, unless they are just using each other to make ends meet. Unfortunately, Ajun is not that kind of person." Yan Ruozhen analyzed the problem and said.
"Then how to convince her?" Hua Qingcheng thought her point of view was correct.
"Scared? You still want to convince her? What if she doesn't listen and wants to break up with you?" Yan Ruozhen admired his courage.
Hua Qingcheng tapped Yan Ruocheng's head and said: "Stupid! She already shouted that we should break up with each other just now, but she can't break this love. Let her be angry for a while first, and then I will slowly persuade her. Give her more
Give me some swelling ointment. I don’t want my handsome face to turn into a pig’s head.”
"I don't know how to say you're fine, so you can figure it out. You should apply this box of special anti-swelling ointment once in the morning and evening. Applying too much will be counterproductive." Yan Ruocheng couldn't help him.
, handing him the best ointment.
"Why is your ointment so specially made? If you apply too much, it will be counterproductive." Hua Qingcheng took the ointment, opened it, looked at it, and said vomitingly.
"The medicinal properties are too strong, the effect is great, and it is not absorbed quickly by the human body, so it has this kind of effect. Anyway, just remember what I said and use it." Yan Ruocheng warned him again to prevent him from forgetting.
"I know, where's the souvenir?" Hua Qingcheng spread her hands and said with a smile.
"Do I owe you something? Here it is, see if you like it?" Yan Ruocheng smiled and took out a small folding fan with peach blossoms painted on it and handed it to him.
"Wow, you are so stingy! Buy me such a small folding fan." Hua Qingcheng took it over and fanned it twice, then said in disgust.
"Hahaha, I can carry it with me and store it easily. It's good." In fact, this small folding fan was a gift when she bought other souvenirs.
"Then what did you buy for Ajun?" Hua Qingcheng narrowed her eyes and asked curiously.
"Nunchakus!"
"You'd better not leave this to her."
"Why?"
"Do you want me to be beaten to death with these nunchucks?"
"...."
She and Hua Qingcheng chatted at the teahouse for about an hour and then left.
When we returned to the mansion, it was already noon.
She had already told her servants to cook three bowls of anti-inflammatory and analgesic soup and give them to Huang Fengmo as soon as she returned.
Huang Fengmo was still lying down, but his eyes were closed.
"Your Highness, are you awake?"
"I woke up early, it was so painful that I couldn't move."
"Little man, come here and help you up."
She placed the medicinal soup first, then went over and supported him against the edge of the bed.
He came over with a bowl of medicinal soup and said, "Your Highness, if you drink the medicine, it won't hurt so much."
"It's so bitter, I don't want to drink it." Huang Fengmo looked at the bitter medicine she brought and didn't want to drink it as always.
"Your Highness, you are like this again. Every time you drink bitter medicine, you don't want to drink it. Be good, bitter medicine is a good medicine. I have said a lot."
"Can't you make a sweeter medicinal soup? You know that I don't like bitter medicine, so you should use your brain to improve your own medicinal soup. Otherwise, I won't be able to give you any wages."
Yan Ruocheng was a little dumbfounded, and said deliberately: "If His Highness is such a fool, I won't want to do it anymore, and I will think about squeezing out my wages every day."
"How could I drain you of your wages! Instead, you drained the wallet I gave you." Huang Fengmo said, pointing to the small purse on the desk.
"They are all used to buy medicinal materials, and the little guy didn't use them privately."
"I didn't tell you to use it privately. Is it enough? If not, I will give you some more. Don't be stingy and only buy some bitter herbs."
"Then Your Highness has been talking for so long, should you drink this bowl of medicine first?"
"I don't want to drink it. If I drink it, I will die of misery."
"After Your Highness drank the bitter medicine, we were not allowed to eat in the pavilion outside. The weather is good today. We can play chess and draw pictures. Your Highness, drink it. If you don't drink it, the medicine will taste bitter once it cools down.
The points will become seven points. Then it will be even harder to drink."
Yan Ruocheng moved closer to him and pressed her body tightly against his waist. Huang Fengmo hesitated for a moment, unable to withstand her fatigue bombardment, and drank the three bowls of bitter medicine in one last breath.
Soon, I started to feel like taking a pee.
"Ruozheng, help me, I want to urinate a little bit." He said a little embarrassed. Since he was injured again, it was extremely painful every time he urinated, so he needed her help. Yan Ruozheng helped a few times.
I am used to it every time.
She picked up the small pancake and came over, helped him untie his clothes, and said, "Your Highness, does it still hurt a lot here?"
"Well, it hurts a lot when I move." Huang Fengmo nodded and said.
She gently moved it into the end of the bottle. The slightest touch made Huang Fengmo moan in pain.
After adjusting the position, she sat next to him, hugged him slightly, and let him slowly start to solve the problem.
The process every time was very slow. After he solved it, she needed to help him massage the area around the holy place to reduce unnecessary swelling.
However, every time such massage, Huang Fengmo felt weak from the pain, curled up and whispered: "Ah... be gentle..."
"Your Highness, please be patient, it will be over soon."
The more seriously Yan Ruocheng massages her, the more Huang Fengmo moans and becomes excited. It will make people have wild imaginations.
At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open.
And the person who came in happened to be Huang Chenling.
Yan Ruocheng turned his head and turned to stone the moment he looked over!
She never thought that when she was helping Huang Fengmo massage there, he would see her, and he would see her clearly, so abruptly.
Huang Fengmo reacted, pulled the quilt to cover the awkward spot, and said displeasedly: "Chen Ling, before you come in, why don't you let the guards come to inform you."
"Brother Emperor, I have something urgent to discuss with you. I was in a hurry, so I didn't send a message. Ruocheng, please go out first." He didn't seem to care about what he just saw, and acted very calmly.
"I'll take my leave first, little one." After hearing this, Yan Ruocheng didn't dare to look at him one more time, fearing that she would get an angry look from him. She was afraid that she was overthinking it.
When she passed by Huang Chenling, his expression was still calm, his breathing was even, and he had no urge to get angry at all.