Silver Shadow smiled at Yan Ruocheng, with two shallow dimples on his face, he held her hand, pulled it close to her ear, and said softly: "From now on in the palace, I will protect you until Chen Ling can
I’ll marry you till now.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he returned to his previous crazy state, and instead ordered: "Silly maid, I want to eat candied haws, you go and buy it for me immediately."
"Yin Fei, it's so early, where can I buy candied haws on a stick? I'll buy it later." Yan Ruocheng said helplessly.
"I don't want it. I want to eat it now. Go and buy it quickly. If you don't go, I will drag down the quilt and clothes you just dried on the ground and wipe them with dirt." Silver Shadow pointed at the wet quilt and clothes on the bamboo pole.
Said threateningly.
"Don't drag it down, I just washed it. Go buy it now. Lady Yinfei, go to the hall and drink tea while you wait." Yan Ruocheng was really afraid of her, so she had to agree to go out and buy it.
As she walked, she muttered to herself: "Is Empress Yin Fei really crazy, or is she pretending to be crazy? Why do I feel like she is just pretending to be crazy sometimes? However, she said she wanted to protect me, which means to me,
It’s considered beneficial. No matter what, I’ll settle the matter later and live another happy day, haha.”
While Yan Ruocheng was out, he stopped by the inn to take a look at Hua Qingcheng's condition. When he arrived, only the servant boy was cleaning the room. Hua Qingcheng was taken back to the martial arts hall by Wu Yangjun. He refused to let him go.
The servant boy followed and let him stay in the inn alone.
"Girl, you are really clever. After the young master was taken care of by the girl he liked all night yesterday, he is in high spirits and in a good mood today. He even rewarded me with a hundred taels and let me stay here to rest." The servant brother
I said happily when I saw her.
"Remember what I said, try to hide it from your master. Don't mess up your young master's good deeds."
"I will handle it."
So Yan Ruocheng bought sugar cakes and some sour plums and went to the martial arts school to find them.
As soon as he entered the martial arts gym, he saw Wu Yangjun holding Hua Qingcheng across his arms and coming out of the corridor, intending to hold him over to bask in the morning sunshine.
Yan Ruocheng's face turned a little blue when he saw her holding a man back and forth so hard. After she put Hua Qingcheng safely on the chair, she hurriedly pulled Wu Yangjun aside and quietly
Said: "You are pregnant and can work hard now! If there is a wooden wheelchair, let him sit in the wooden wheelchair. Stop walking around like this with his arms crossed."
"It will take a long time for the belly to show. If you are not afraid of working hard now, you must not tell him." Wu Yangjun whispered in a reminding voice.
Hua Qingcheng looked at them whispering to each other and guessed that there must be something hidden from him. He wanted to find time to ask Yan Ruocheng.
After they discussed it, they came over and Yan Ruocheng asked: "Hua Gong, how do your legs feel today? Is it still as painful as yesterday?"
"With Ajun taking care of me, I feel much better. It's not as painful as yesterday." Hua Qingcheng looked at Wu Yangjun and said with a smile.
Wu Yangjun said expressionlessly: "I'll make a pot of tea, and you guys can chat slowly." After saying that, he took the teapot and went to the kitchen.
When Hua Qingcheng waited for Wu Yangjun to go far away, she asked Yan Ruocheng urgently: "What are you hiding from me? Tell me quickly."
Yan Ruocheng also wanted to tell him, but Wu Yangjun told her that if she told Hua Qingcheng about it, she would take abortion pills immediately. She was afraid that Wu Yangjun would really do this, so for the time being
Can't say it.
"I'm hiding nothing from you, why are you asking like this? Young Master." Yan Ruozhen said pretending to be stupid.
"Your actions and expressions tell me that you are hiding something from me. Did Ajun tell you something? Just tell me, otherwise how can I get her back?" Hua Qingcheng requested.
said.
"It's really nothing. Just now Ajun just asked me when your legs will be healed. As long as you rest in peace and recuperate, and you are a grown man, don't let Ajun be carried around by a woman. Why don't you use a wheelchair?
?" Yan Ruocheng said, and started talking to him instead.
"I haven't bought a wooden wheelchair yet, and I don't want her to carry it around." Hua Qingcheng said helplessly as she successfully diverted the topic.
At this time, Wu Yangjun brewed a pot of tea and took it out. After she poured a cup of tea for each person, she deliberately sat next to Yan Ruocheng, keeping a certain distance from Hua Qingcheng.
Hua Qingcheng saw her deliberately staying away, and immediately felt bad. Although she took him back to live in the martial arts hall last night, she insisted on treating him as a stranger. She only softened him when he cried out in pain. No.
When you cry out in pain, just ignore it and keep your distance, just like now.
With a thought in his mind, he deliberately took the still hot tea and pretended to be unsteady, pouring it towards his legs.
"Oh! It's so hot..."
Wu Yangjun reacted quickly and immediately went over to take a look. He used his own skirt to help wipe away the water on his feet. He saw that his toes were somewhat burnt red, and his eyes were filled with a trace of worry.
"It's all red, so I need to apply some burn ointment. Ajun, do you have this kind of burn ointment here?" Yan Ruocheng came over to check.
"No, I'll go buy it." Wu Yangjun shook his head and said. When he wanted to get up and buy it, Yan Ruocheng held her down and said, "I'd better go buy it. There are different types of burn ointments, and they also need to be replaced.
The swelling is covered with ointment. Ajun, please apply some water on Hua Gong’s feet first, I’ll be back soon.”
Yan Ruozhi helped Hua Qingcheng create an opportunity, winked at him and said, "It's up to you," and ran out to buy medicine.
Wu Yangjun followed Yan Ruocheng's instructions and went to the water to help him apply it on his feet. He rubbed it on his red toes, frowned and asked softly: "Does it hurt?"
Hua Qingcheng was naturally in great pain, but she deliberately said: "It won't hurt much if you hold it in your hands and apply it."
Wu Yangjun didn't answer him and gently put his feet back. He wanted to get up, but when she walked away, he grabbed her wrist and said, "Don't go."
"Let go." She turned away and said without moving.
"Don't let go." He said stubbornly, holding her hand tightly.
Wu Yangjun shook his hand away with a little force, but unfortunately, he fell unsteadily from the chair.
"Ah! Hiss! It hurts... ah!" Hua Qingcheng lay on the ground, her legs were so painful that she couldn't move, and she felt like fainting.
"Qingcheng!" Wu Yangjun suddenly felt extremely distressed. He held him in his arms and gently stroked his legs.
After a long time, Hua Qingcheng slowly recovered from the severe pain, held her arm tightly, and asked weakly: "You obviously care about me, why do you have to be so cold to me? I haven't married anyone else yet.
, can you just be as nice to me as you were before? I am in pain, my legs are hurting, and my heart is hurting even more..."
Wu Yangjun said nothing, as if he was deaf.
After that, no matter how many love words Hua Qingcheng said, she never responded to him. And she kept holding him in her arms.
Until Yan Ruocheng came back from buying medicine and looked at their postures, she thought she had made some progress emotionally.
When Wu Yangjun saw Yan Ruocheng, he told her about Hua Qingcheng falling off the chair just now, and asked her to check whether his leg bones were displaced.
"Young Master, you worked really hard and were not careful." She said with a hint of meaning. He wanted Bo Wu Yangjun to love him, and not to injure his leg over and over again.
Hua Qingcheng looked at the cold-faced Wu Yangjun and said with some frustration, "Even if I accidentally injure myself, no one will feel sorry for me."
Yan Ruocheng sighed, and asked her to give her some ideas, use her brain, and said: "It may be very painful for a while. Young Master Hua may move around. Ajun needs to help hold him and don't let him move around."
"Will it really hurt?" Her words frightened Hua Qingcheng, and she asked anxiously.
"Yes, I need to help you realign your bones. The fall may have moved your bones a little bit. Just bear with the pain." Yan Ruocheng said seriously.
"Ajun, I'm afraid of pain!" Even though Wu Yangjun next to him pretended to be expressionless, he still hugged her coquettishly to show his fear.
"Ajun? Just comfort him and soothe his mood. If he is like this, it will delay my treatment." Yan Ruozhen asked Wu Yangjun for help.
Wu Yangjun touched Hua Qingcheng's hair and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." This concise and firm sentence was enough to conquer Hua Qingcheng's uneasy heart.
He hugged her waist tightly with both hands and buried his head in her belly. She also hugged his body with her arms.
Wu Yangjun nodded and signaled to Yan Ruocheng that it was time to start.
After Yan Ruozhen rolled up his sleeves, he quickly unfastened Hua Qingcheng's legs and touched his calves to check the position of the bones.
"Ah! Ah...it hurts!" Hua Qingcheng cried out in pain.
Wu Yangjun quietly bent down and hugged Hua Qingcheng tighter.
"Ajun, it hurts... It hurts me so much! Hiss! Ah!" He murmured to himself, asking her to feel pain. He thought she was determined.
In fact, when Wu Yangjun listened to his constant shouting of pain, she had an urge to knock Yan Ruocheng unconscious with a punch, causing her man so much pain. She had gone from heartache to the urge to hit him.
.
He shot Yan Ruozhen a ferocious look that said, "Do you want to hurt him to death if you do it more gently?"
Yan Ruozhen couldn't help but glance at her, with a cold sweat on his forehead. He was so frightened that he quickly applied medicine and fixed the bandage.
After three sticks of incense, she finally helped Hua Qingcheng bandage and fix it. Hua Qingcheng was almost paralyzed from the pain. She wanted to continue to be coquettish to Wu Yangjun, but she was so weak from the pain that she became speechless.
"I'll carry him back to the room, Ruocheng, go and make some pain-relieving soup." Wu Yangjun gently hugged Hua Qingcheng and said to Yan Ruocheng.
"Okay." Yan Ruocheng nodded and said.
Seeing Wu Yangjun holding Hua Qingcheng and walking away, she breathed a sigh of relief and said to herself: "It scared me to death. He showed that evil look at me. Hey... just tell him that you feel sorry for him."
Well, you have changed to embarrass an innocent person like me."
In the side room, Wu Yangjun carefully put Hua Qingcheng back on the bed, his movements were very cautious, as if he was an extremely fragile ceramic doll, for fear that it would break into pieces if hit hard.