That night, Huang Fengmo didn't know if he was angry with her, but he started coughing when the wind blew at night.
He drove Yan Ruocheng out to clean the courtyard and ordered the guards not to allow her to come near the sleeping hall.
Rustling... (The sound of leaves on the ground being swept away.)
"No one comes to sweep the floor at night! If I want to punish him, I should think better of it." She reluctantly took the broom and swept it casually.
"Master Ghost Doctor!" The servant who served Huang Fengmo ran over to find her.
"What's the matter?" she asked.
"Your Highness, he started coughing in the evening, and he didn't let the villain come to you. I think it's better to come and tell you." The servant explained.
"Well, you did the right thing. I'll leave this broom to you. Help me sweep the floor here. You can also lend me some clothes to change into. I'll go see him." She patted the man on the shoulder and handed the broom to him.
Then he ran to find Huang Fengmo.
She changed into a servant's outfit, but the guards didn't notice and didn't stop her.
"Cough! Cough cough cough..." Huang Fengmo coughed dryly while reading the scroll. He leaned against the window and blew the night wind. His clothes were thin and his hair was a little messy with five or six strands scattered on his forehead. It was obvious that he
She was in a bad mood, probably still angry with her.
She went over to touch the tea cup on the table. It was cold. Why didn't the servant change the cup for hot tea?
"No need to change the tea, go out." Huang Fengmo gave the indifferent order without raising his head and not noticing that she was beside him.
"Your Highness, you can't drink cold water if you have a dry cough. You need to drink hot water." She said slightly.
As soon as Huang Fengmo heard her voice, his face darkened and he said with a straight face: "Who asked you to come in? Get out!"
"Your Highness, please don't be angry. If you keep the heat in your heart, it will hurt your health." She did not leave, but knelt in front of him and spoke slowly.
"Ahem... I feel so depressed and hot. Who caused it? Have you forgotten it? Ahem!" Huang Fengmo was reminded of what she had said when she said this, and felt angry.
When his blood gas increased, his throat became itchy and he started to cough.
Yan Ruocheng stood up and went over to help him stretch his back.
"Ahem! Get away! You don't need to help me cough!" Huang Fengmo pushed her away angrily.
Yan Ruozhen turned around and left without saying a word. He coughed even harder as he watched her leave.
Soon, she came back with a medicine box and a pot of brewed medicinal tea.
"Your Highness, a cup of hot tea will help relieve the dry cough." She put down the medicine box, poured a cup and handed it to him.
Huang Fengmo pushed back with one hand and said angrily: "Ahem...didn't I tell you to get out? Why are you coming back? I don't need your service!"
"Stop making trouble, your health is important, drink it obediently." Yan Ruocheng grabbed his hand, walked to him, and tried to pass the tea to him.
"I don't drink!"
"You have to drink even if you don't want to drink!"
Huang Fengmo pursed his lips, and Yan Ruocheng stepped on his injured foot hard.
Naturally, he opened his mouth in pain, and she took the opportunity to pour it in.
"It's so hot!" Forgetting that the tea was still hot, Huang Fengmo burned his tongue and stretched it out to blow air.
"Your Highness, I just want to feed you a cup of hot tea, I'm sorry!"
"You! You really are!"
He was so angry that he directly put his hands around her waist and buried his head in her belly. Yan Ruocheng was startled a little. She didn't push him away and let him hug her.
"Ahem... You stepped on me and scalded me with hot water. Am I annoying you so much? I am obviously so good to you, and I know that you admire Chen Ling, but I am willing to let you go and spend a day with him.
When you come back, you have to draw a clear line with me. What have I done wrong to make you treat me like this? Why?" Huang Fengmo spoke out the bitterness in his heart with grievance.
Yan Ruozhen felt very unhappy after hearing this. She felt very guilty for his grievances.
She gently stroked his head, soothed his back, and said: "Your Highness, you have done nothing wrong. The fault is the villain, and I am the only one. If the villain thinks that he has any ambiguous behavior towards you, I will
It will seem like you have betrayed your feelings for the second prince. It’s not that the villain hates you. Your Highness is so kind to the villain, and the villain is very happy. It’s just that the villain’s heart did not choose you, but chose the second prince. Your Highness, please stop being persistent.
You are a villain, there are so many beautiful women out there, there are always women who are better than the villain waiting for you, Your Highness. The villain is not worthy of what you are doing."
"The woman outside is not you, there is only one you in the world. I don't know when I started to be so persistent and must have you. In short, I don't want to let go now, I like you." Huang Fengmo knew that she would definitely refuse, but he still wanted to confess frankly.
Once. I want to hear how she refused.
"..." Yan Ruocheng didn't make a sound, but slowly stroked his head. She said everything she wanted to say. He was still persistent, and there was nothing he could do. Let him go. Don't answer.
It can also be regarded as one of the ways to refuse.
"Cough cough cough..." Huang Fengmo then coughed again.
"Your Highness, I'll give you some acupuncture. It won't work like this. If the Holy Spirit summons you tomorrow, you'll be blamed for coughing like this, and I'll be in trouble." Yan Ruocheng used provocation to stir him up.
Sure enough, Huang Fengmo heard her heartless statement, pinched her waist angrily, raised his head, glared at her and said: "Why should I ask for trouble to fall in love with you, a heartless person?"
The ugly girl, please give me acupuncture. I don’t want to keep coughing in the middle of the night.”
"The villain obeys your orders."
Take out the silver needle, lift his arm, and apply the first needle in the cubital crease and the depression on the radial side of the biceps tendon. Then apply the second needle on the radial side of the midpoint of the first metacarpal bone, at the red-white flesh border.
She acupunctured both his arms and placed them on the table, not to move around for the time being.
"Your Highness, stick out your tongue and help you apply some medicine."
Huang Fengmo cheered boringly before sticking out his tongue. She helped him apply the ointment made from honey, which was sweet.
After doing it, massage the acupuncture points on his back.
Gradually, his dry cough stopped and his breathing calmed down.
After withdrawing the silver needle, breathing becomes smooth and unobstructed.
Maybe Huang Fengmo's depression has melted away after he vomited his bitterness, or maybe he didn't get an answer from her about his true confession just now, so he still had hope.
"Your Highness, do you feel better?" Yan Ruocheng asked.
"It's better, but my feet are hurting now after you stepped on them so hard. Help me to the bed and rub my feet properly." Huang Fengmo said deliberately with a straight face.
"Okay." She helped him up obediently. Huang Fengmo didn't like that she only held her arm, so he stretched it directly to her shoulder and put his arm around her shoulder instead.
Yan Ruozhen felt that the current situation between the two of them had returned to the previous state, which was a waste of time. Forget it, she did not expect that Huang Fengmo cared about her so much now, which was beyond her imagination.
After helping him to the bed, he did not lie in her arms as usual, but turned to his side.
"Go and rub your feet, be gentle, I want to sleep, don't disturb me."
"OK."
She walked over to his feet, picked up the injured foot and took off her white socks. The instep of his feet that she had just stepped on was slightly red, and she gently and slowly rubbed it.
After rubbing it for half an hour, Huang Fengmo fell asleep.
She ordered her servants to bring in a basin of hot water, twist out a towel, and apply it on his back. She also applied hot compress on his injured feet.
The acupuncture in the front treats the symptoms, and the hot compress in the back treats the root cause.
However, the hot compress takes all night, so she doesn't need to rest tonight.
After a big yawn, she lay down on the edge of the bed and quietly wanted to take a nap.
Huang Fengmo got a little angry, so he turned over and hit her on the head with his arm. She moved his hand to her side.
His big hand unconsciously caught her finger, and she should have pushed it away, but when she saw Huang Fengmo sleeping until she was confused, she was still mumbling to herself: "Ruo Li... Ruo Li.
....."
Alas! He fell asleep, so forget it. I held his finger and blew on it.
She actually has feelings for Huang Fengmo, but Chen Ling is much stronger than him. She cares about Chen Ling very much, but she also cares about Feng Mo. However, she must not let him know this.
After thinking about it, he fell asleep unconsciously, with the wet towel still on Huang Fengmo's back.
The night wind blew in from the window, and the moisture from the towel spread into his body. The moisture suddenly caused an attack of lung fever.
When I fell asleep until midnight, I started to have a dry cough.
"Cough...cough!" He was woken up by the cough.
Yan Ruocheng was too tired to wake up from him. She still held his finger and slept beside the bed.
Huang Fengmo stared at the fingers she held in confusion.
She had clearly said she would not have an affair with him, but now she was secretly holding his finger while he was sleeping. What the hell was that?
Or maybe she had him in her heart at all, and she was afraid that she would betray Huang Chenling, but she didn't dare to show it, so she just treated him with rejection.
"This girl is so stupid!" he spat.
He bent down and tried to lift her from the ground to the bed. He originally wanted to look cool, but Yan Ruocheng had gained some weight recently.
He couldn't move, so he was led down by her. He fell on top of her, and Yan Ruocheng was naturally awakened by him.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw his handsome face pressed against her chest. She was not frightened, but a little awkward. She didn't know whether to be angry or embarrassed.
She paused for a moment before asking: "Your Highness? What are you doing?" She thought about whether he would take advantage of her while she was sleeping.
"I wanted to carry you to bed, but you were too heavy and I fell down." Huang Fengmo explained in a serious manner without any awkwardness.
He climbed back into bed and the towel on his back slipped down. Only then did Yan Ruocheng remember what she had done to apply it on his back.
"Oops? Your Highness, I forgot to take off the towel for you. What a shame! The moisture must have been absorbed by you."
"It's already night, come up and sleep. Don't worry about my dry cough anymore! Come here!" Huang Fengmo lay back, patted the place next to him and said directly.
"Your Highness? Didn't I say you can't go on like this? Why did you forget about it after just sleeping?" She shook her head and refused to go up.
"I haven't forgotten. I'm just sleeping. Don't think too much. I'm a gentleman too. Come up here quickly, or I'll deduct all your wages for the next month." Huang Fengmo used a trick. This trick of deducting wages has always worked.
Yan Ruozhen got into his bed without saying a word. Nothing is more important than wages.