Yan Ruocheng came out of the side room and followed Hua Qingcheng's instructions to ask Ajun to go out for fun in the countryside.
"Ajun..."
"What's wrong with him? Are you still angry that I ignored him?"
Wu Yangjun was holding the cakes and was about to go find Hua Qingcheng.
"Yes, he's still angry. I've checked his legs. It's nothing serious. You took good care of him and the swelling in his calves has gone down." Yan Ruocheng said.
"That's good. Do you want some pastry? It's just been made. Try it."
"No, give it to the handsome man. Eating cakes is the easiest way to calm down when you are angry. I think he is in such a bad mood recently. Why don't we go on an outing together in three days to see the scenery? It will make people less depressed.
." Yan Ruocheng took the opportunity to suggest.
"Outing? Is he willing to go? I don't care." Wu Yangjun agreed casually.
"I just asked Playboy, and he agreed to go. Let's make it this way. I'll come to see you in three days to play. I'm about to go back to work. You can go and accompany Playboy. Don't worry about me.
,Farewell."
After Yan Ruocheng finished speaking, he waved and left.
"It must be Qingcheng's idea to go on an outing." Wu Yangjun waited for her to walk away and said to himself. It wasn't that she didn't care about Hua Qingcheng, but she cared about it very much, so she didn't ask questions just now.
I agreed immediately.
Carrying the cakes, I went to his room.
He was leaning forward, half lying on the bed. He knew early on that she would come to see him. So he made a cool move, putting his hands on the bed rails and supporting the side of his face.
"What's wrong? I didn't say I wanted to eat pastries. Why are you bringing them in?" he said in a pretentious manner.
"You must be hungry. You haven't eaten breakfast this morning and you are making a fuss in the carriage." She came to the table with the cakes and put them down.
"I'm not hungry, I'm so angry with you." He said deliberately looking away.
"How could I make you so angry?" Wu Yangjun relaxed his mentality and stopped being indifferent to him. He asked deliberately.
"I still want to piss me off." Hua Qingcheng puffed up her cheeks and said.
She held a soft pastry, sat quietly next to him, handed it to him, and said with a smile: "Try it, I just steamed it, it's very waxy and fragrant."
"You! Ugh! It's so hot!" He was about to say something, but she stuffed a hot pastry into his mouth. His mouth hurt a bit and he retracted his mouth.
She blew on the pastry gently and said, "You weren't burned, were you?"
"It's already burned, you did it on purpose."
"Who told you to be angry all the time? Let your mouth be burned and stop pouting. It looks so ugly."
Hua Qingcheng angrily snatched the cake from her hand, kneaded it into a ball vigorously, and threw it on the ground.
Wu Yangjun didn't care that the cakes were ruined by him. He only cared about whether his palms were burned. He pulled his hands to have a look and said angrily: "If you want to be angry, don't waste food."
Hua Qingcheng looked at her and said what she was saying, but her hands were stroking his palms gently, obviously because she was worried that his palms would be burned by the cakes, and she was not telling the truth.
So, he deliberately pretended to be in pain and said: "My palm hurts a little, as if it was burned by your pastry. It's all your fault."
"I'm going to get the burn ointment." As soon as she heard him say it hurt, she hurriedly went to get the burn ointment.
I didn't see the pastry that was just thrown on the ground. I stepped on it and it fell backwards.
"Be careful!" Hua Qingcheng was afraid that she would fall and hit her stomach, so she flew out of the bed desperately and threw herself on her bed.
Wu Yangjun didn't fall down. She made a quick move and stabilized her body.
"Ah——!" Hua Qingcheng was at her feet, screaming in pain.
"Qingcheng!" Wu Yangjun was startled by him. His hand was accidentally stepped on by her, and he fell to the ground with his legs still hanging on the edge of the bed.
"What are you doing? Are you stupid? Get out of bed like this!" Wu Yangjun was heartbroken. He hugged him in a panic and looked at his hands and legs.
Didn't hit anywhere.
"You're still scolding me. I just wanted to catch you. It hurts so much!" Hua Qingcheng felt extremely aggrieved, hurt and angry.
"You are really messing around. I'm so good at martial arts, how could I throw him down just when I say it?" Wu Yangjun slowly carried him back to the bed.
Hua Qingcheng said in her heart: No matter how good your martial arts are, you are pregnant now. If you fall, you will also fall away my flesh and blood!
I saw him sitting back on the bed, silently.
Wu Yangjun thought he was in severe pain, so he picked up his legs and touched them slowly. He said, "Don't be so stupid next time."
"Is there a next time? You have to watch the road and don't fall. If you fall, I can't help but fly over and end up at the bottom."
His words made Wu Yangjun laugh.
"Pfft hahaha..."
"You finally smiled in front of me."
Over the past few months, she was finally willing to laugh easily in front of him.
After Wu Yangjun finished laughing, he shook his head, reached out and flicked his forehead, and said, "You are such a hopeless fool!"
"What? After making fun of you, you still want to scold me." Hua Qingcheng said in a low voice.
"I'm not scolding you, I'm praising you. So I say you are a fool." Wu Yangjun glanced at him and continued. His hand did not stop, and his fingers slipped around his cute toes.
"It's so itchy! My legs are itchy and painful now because of you." Hua Qingcheng said with a bitter smile.
Wu Yangjun thought about what Yan Ruocheng said, since he couldn't let go of Hua Qingcheng, why bother to force himself to turn a blind eye, harden himself, and make him unhappy.
After thinking about it, he put his arms around Hua Qingcheng's waist and pulled him into his arms.
"Ajun, what are you doing?"
"I want to give you a hug. Aren't you satisfied?" She no longer ignored his mood and kissed his forehead.
"Are you willing to forgive me?" Hua Qingcheng said overjoyed.
"No, I just want to be nice to you temporarily, lest you say that I just treat you like a servant. I am not your servant. I am who I am, and I can do whatever I want." Wu Yangjun changed his usual domineering attitude.
.
Hua Qingcheng leaned in her arms and wouldn't push her too hard. It was a big step closer now.
When Yan Ruocheng came out, he stopped by to find Huang Chenling before going back.
I couldn't go to see him empty-handed, so when I saw a medicine shop, I went in and bought some herbal fruits and herbal tea bags, planning to go to his place and make herbal tea for him to drink.
Huang Chenling was alone in the study, looking at the official documents submitted by the officials. A few days ago, after drinking wine with Huang Fengmo, she went to the emperor's uncle to eat spicy dishes, which caused a particularly painful tooth in her mouth.
Worried.
He held his sore side and gasped for air: "Hiss...hey..."
In order to surprise him, Yan Ruocheng slipped in quietly from the window. This time she even took off her shoes and walked away silently.
Carefully crawling from the ground behind him, she stood up and slapped his sides with both hands.
"Ah!" Huang Chenling was naturally so painful that she jumped up. Holding her face, she wanted to scold her, but was unable to do so due to toothache for the time being.
"What's wrong with you? I slapped your face very lightly, does it hurt that much?" Yan Ruozhen asked in confusion.
"Toothache...toothache...you idiot!" Huang Chenling said, unable to speak clearly due to the pain.
Yan Ruocheng took a closer look at his slightly swollen side face, and laughed out loud: "Hee! Hahaha... It turns out it's a toothache. Chen Ling, why do you have a toothache?"
Huang Chenling stretched out her hand to pinch her smiling face and said, "Are you here to gloat? You saw that I had a toothache, and you smiled like this happily. Hiss! Hurry up and find a way to relieve my pain!"
"Okay, okay, don't pinch me, let me see if your cavities are inflamed?" Yan Ruozhen reached out and touched the side of his face, and said softly.
"Don't hurt me. You can only take a look. Don't touch my teeth." Huang Chenling was afraid that she would be too handsy, so she reminded her first and then showed her.
"I know, you've grown so big, and you're still worried about tooth decay." Yan Ruocheng said teasingly.
"Aren't you afraid? I don't believe you are not afraid of toothache." Huang Chenling bent down, slowly opened her mouth, and pointed out to her which tooth it was.
Yan Ruocheng looked at it and said, "It's inflamed, and there's a little swollen bun inside. How much irritating food have you eaten? Your tongue is swollen, and you have a smelly breath!"
After reading it, she couldn't help but cover her nose with her hands. Her covering made Huang Chenling dissatisfied.
"Do you dislike me?" he said displeased.
"How can I dislike you? No matter how bad your breath is, I will never dislike you." She said unconvincingly, still covering her nose with her hand.
"You don't feel comfortable at all. I want you to smell it until you have enough." Huang Chenling grabbed her hands and breathed towards her.
"Wow, no! Your breath smells so bad!"
"That's why I let you smell it!"
After the two played around in the study for a while, they stopped.
"Oops, my tooth hurts, hiss!" Huang Chenling held her face, sat back on the chair, and complained.
"Do you have bezoar detoxification pills here?" Yan Ruocheng wanted to help him relieve his pain.
"I've taken it, but it's useless. I'm still in pain." Huang Chenling said helplessly.
"It's not for eating, it's for dressing." Yan Ruocheng shook his head and said.
"How to apply it?" Huang Chenling asked puzzledly.
"You can bring it to me. I'll apply it on you after I've finished it. It can provide temporary relief." Yan Ruocheng explained simply.
"It's in the third row and two compartments of the drawer over there. Go get it yourself." He pointed to the storage cabinet in the corner and said.
Yan Ruocheng went over to take out the medicine box, took out a bezoar detoxification pill, pressed it with paper, and crushed it into pieces.
Then he folded a small corner of a small piece of paper, filled it with crushed medicine particles, pointed at Huang Chenling's mouth, and said, "Open your mouth, and I'll plug that cavity for you."
Huang Chenling hesitated for a moment before opening her mouth. Yan Ruozhen pointed at his decayed tooth and slowly poured the medicine into the broken hole.
After pouring, as soon as Huang Chenling closed her mouth, a bitter taste floated into her throat.
"It doesn't matter, my mouth tastes bitter now." He asked with a slight frown.
"I don't know. I didn't bring a medicine box here. I guess you only have Bezoar Antidote Pill here. You can use it to stuff it. It should be fine." She said very irresponsibly.
"Even if you try it on me, you guy, oh!" Huang Chenling couldn't even open her mouth when she got angry. He held his face in pain and was helpless.
"It will definitely work even if you give it a try. Let me rub the acupuncture points for you and it will relieve the toothache." She sat obediently on his lap, took his hand and slowly rubbed the acupoints.
Huang Chenling hugged her, rested her head on her shoulder, and continued to inhale and endure the pain.