After soaking for half an hour, Huang Chenling tasted the so-called sweetness first and then bitterness. She lay on Yan Ruocheng with pain all over her body, hanging on her chest like a big koala, squeezing and moaning.
Pain: "Oh, it hurts... it hurts..."
"Let's just talk about you. You can't touch the water if you're injured, but you just don't listen to me." Yan Ruocheng hugged him and slowly walked back to the pool.
"I spoil you and you still blame me." The man in his arms was unconvinced.
"It's not about pampering me, it's just that you want to satisfy yourself. Don't always use pampering me as an excuse. You're injured, and you're still playfully messing around." She vomited.
The two of them climbed up slowly, and after putting their clothes back on, Huang Chenling was so painful that she was as weak as a corpse, so she was asked to carry him back to the dormitory.
Soon, Huang Chenling's ghostly screams were heard, "Hey! Are you trying to murder me? What kind of ointment is it? It's smelly and painful. My whole back is burning to death!"
"That's right, it's burning. It's in the process of reducing inflammation. Your wound is stained with water and is inflamed. Fortunately, it hasn't become thicker yet. If there are signs of thickening, it would be even more troublesome. Lie down and don't move around. You haven't finished applying it yet!"
Ruocha was lecturing him, but he applied the medicine gently.
The marks from the sticks were scattered on his back like centipedes. She suspected that the person responsible for the beatings not only had a grudge against him, but was also blind, and the marks were all over his back.
Huang Chenling puffed up her breath and let her bandage it slowly. After bandaging it, she took him back into her arms and kissed his handsome face.
"Okay, don't be so angry. It's getting late, why don't we have dinner and go to admire the moon?"
"The moonlight is so cold and clear, what's there to appreciate?"
"Then what do you want to do?"
"Sleep with you in my arms."
"..."
As long as Yan Ruocheng is used to pampering him, he will be happy.
So, after the two of them finished their dinner, just as Huang Chenling wished, she acted as a pillow and let him sleep in his arms.
She felt that there was something unusual about him today, that he was particularly clingy to her, several times more clingy than usual.
He might be tired, and he felt at ease holding her, so he slept quite deeply, but she was not sleepy at all and would fall asleep as soon as she was full. She was not used to this pig-raising mode, so she gently lifted a few of his hairs with her fingers.
Silk, playing with it slowly.
Thinking of the "White of the Crescent Moon" dance he mentioned, this dance must have been danced by his mother before she was alive. I always felt that the day of the Holy Wanth Life Festival was related to the death of her mother. He said that he could not laugh that day. She was right
My judgment is very reliable, so I have to learn this dance from Huang Tanyue well and let him relive maternal love. That's not right! She doesn't want to play the role of his mother, and the more she thinks about it, the more awkward it becomes.
Unknowingly, a few strands of hair were pulled out. Huang Chenling was woken up by her and said angrily: "Why are you pulling my hair if you're up so late?"
"Uh, you have gray hair! Haha... I can't help but tear it off for you." She threw away the hair and lied.
"No way, I have white hair? Let's see if there are any more on the top of my head?" He believed it, and he always paid attention to his image. How could he have white hair on his head?
"No, don't worry. It's just one or two. If you drink sesame paste, you won't grow gray hair. Go to sleep and stop talking." She touched his head and said dotingly.
"It was you who woke me up, ha... You have to put your hands on my waist and hug me like this, so that I can sleep comfortably." He yawned, got back into her arms, and continued to sleep.
"Well, I'm holding you..."
In the morning, the two made love for a while. She fed Huang Chenling some anti-inflammatory pills, and after he took a nap, she left after he was done.
"Your Highness, the villain is back!" She returned to Huang Fengmo happily.
"I knew you were coming back. Even when I was sitting by the window, I heard you humming in the corridor and running over." Huang Fengmo said while holding the scroll.
"I've made a pot of chrysanthemum and longan tea for you. Reading a book makes you nervous, so drink a cup of tea and read slowly." Yan Ruocheng poured the tea diligently and went over to massage his shoulders.
"You have nothing to show your courtesy when you come back, what's the big deal?" Huang Fengmo really understood her temperament.
"You are overthinking. I don't always show my courtesy to Your Highness when I have something to ask for. I must treat you well," she said obediently.
"Really? Come and sit down." Huang Fengmo pulled her and sat on his lap.
"Uh!" Yan Ruocheng immediately stood up.
"Is there a thorn in my thigh? It pops up so fast!" Huang Feng said sullenly with a black line on his face.
"No, I have a sore and I can't sit up." She had just come back from being intimate with Huang Chenling. How could she be so intimate with another man all of a sudden? It would make her seem very careless. Although there was no convincing.
It’s hard, but it’s better to be more self-disciplined.
"You lied so much and you didn't see sores on your mouth." Huang Fengmo didn't believe her at all.
"Your Highness, don't be like this. Just keep reading the book and ignore the villain. The villain just wants to help you rub your back." She said awkwardly.
"I'm so angry with you that I'm not in the mood to watch. Bring a wheelchair over and let's go for a walk." Huang Fengmo would not let her escape so easily. He had waited for her all day and endured all day. He relaxed and let her go.
Huang Chenling came back and resumed her previous attitude of avoiding him. When she walked back to the same place, he was annoyed that he shouldn't be such a good person and let her do what he liked, but he kept her away from him.
"OK."
Yan Ruozhen didn't realize that he was eyeing her eagerly.
In the garden in the outer courtyard, birds were singing and flowers were fragrant. Huang Fengmo came to the green butterfly flower that was growing more luxuriantly. The purple color was like a sea of flowers.
"This green butterfly flower is so beautiful, purple and lively." She put her head in to watch it.
Huang Fengmo quietly stood up from the wheelchair. The soles of his feet had improved a lot after a few days. He could stand at any time, but it still hurt a little when walking.
When she wasn't paying attention, he stretched out his hands, hugged her in his arms, and put his head next to her neck.
"Your Highness? Can you stand on the soles of your feet?" She didn't startle, nor did she push him away. She was afraid that pushing him away would hurt him, so she just let him hold her.
"Well, I'm much better. But I can't stand firmly, so don't push me." He said deliberately.
"Let me use it as a crutch." She cleverly moved to his side, moved it under his armpit, and changed to a position of supporting him.
"You clearly didn't treat me like this before. Why did you change your attitude when you went to Chen Ling's place? If you know my feelings, can you treat me fairly?" He pushed her away and turned around.
Said angrily.
Yan Ruozhen also felt that she owed him this feeling. Before, she didn't have the confidence to stay by Huang Chenling's side, so she could hold herself in his arms for a while. It is correct to say that she is a selfish person.
She stood behind him silently.
"Aren't you going to coax me?" Huang Fengmo waited for her for a long time without saying a word. He turned around and asked with shame.
"The villain doesn't know how to coax? After all, the villain did something wrong and made His Highness misunderstand." She said that she made many mistakes.
"Misunderstanding? You said that everything that happened to me before was all a misunderstanding! You actually used misunderstandings to dilute the relationship between us! You! How unreasonable!" Huang Fengmo was angry in his heart, and he didn't know how to redeem this so-called relationship.
Feelings born out of misunderstanding, he walked away in anger and strode away.
Just when I reached the corner, I felt pain coming from my soles, and I squatted on the ground and groaned.
Yan Ruocheng watched him go away in anger and did not chase after him. She felt that this misunderstanding due to her willfulness and selfishness should be over. If she chased him, he would definitely feel that he had hope, so it would be better to let him despair. She
That's really what I thought in my heart.
However, her conscience cannot pass the test of being ruthless, she is willful and selfish, and she can play with people's feelings in the palm of her hand, but she is in the wrong situation with Huang Fengmo.
Pushing the wheelchair to his side, without saying anything, he helped him back into the wheelchair, picked up his soles and slowly rubbed them to help relieve his pain.
Huang Fengmo was angry and stared at her quietly. He shouldn't be so stingy in the first place. What does a woman mean to him, let alone this ugly girl with a birthmark? He also asked himself countless questions repeatedly.
This is the question, did I hit the evil spirit? Why did I insist that it was her and had to fight with Chen Ling.
"Your Highness, do you still feel any pain?" she asked gently.
"..." He turned away and ignored her.
"Why don't you take off your shoes before rubbing, it will feel more comfortable." Seeing that he remained silent, she wanted to coax him.
"Humph!" He only glanced at her.
She took off his shoes when he agreed, and carefully helped him remove his boots, revealing his white cloth socks. She gently kneaded the soles of his feet and massaged them according to the acupuncture points.
Huang Fengmo's hand on the armrest tightened. He felt pain and itchiness coming from the soles of his feet, thinking that she was clearly teasing him. He said unhappily: "You hurt me."
"Did you push too hard, little guy? Try harder, it won't hurt."
When he used soft fingers to slide, it was so sore that he couldn't help it.
"Stop rubbing it, it's either painful or sore! You're simply avoiding me, and you're not even willing to be kind to me sincerely."
"No! I wanted to avoid His Highness, but I found that I couldn't be so ruthless. I couldn't look at Your Highness and make you feel pain and ignore you. I couldn't make you happy when I saw you angry. I knew that I was very cruel.
Being selfish also plays with your feelings. You can scold or hit me. The villain will not blame you. In short, the villain wants to tell you that you are also an important person to the villain." Yan Ruocheng.
Tell him frankly how you feel.
After hearing this, Huang Fengmo became even more angry and punched her on the head.
"What do you mean? You played with my feelings and you want to write it off like this. It's not that easy! And I'm not being played with my feelings by you, don't make me so stupid!"
"Then what does Your Highness want me to do to relieve my anger?" Yan Ruocheng asked as he touched the painful head.
"If you want me to calm down, be mentally prepared. I'm going to punish you girl! Push me back!" Huang Fengmo approached her and said with a scary look in his eyes.