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Chapter 15 (1): She's just a walking medicine chest

Hearing him say it hurt, she began to feel a little softer, and her hands became much gentler. She slightly helped him untie his white socks, revealing his bruised and swollen ankles. She frowned slightly, regretting not helping him last night.

He applied some medicinal wine before leaving, which made the sprain, which was not a serious injury at first, become a little more serious.

"Didn't I say last night that I should apply medicinal wine before going to bed? Second Prince, did you turn a deaf ear to me?" She scolded him with a slightly reproachful tone.

Huang Chenling smiled lightly and said deliberately: "There is no medicine or wine in the room. You didn't handle it carefully enough last night. Besides, it was you who caused my ankle to be like this. Do you still blame me?"

Yan Ruocheng couldn't talk to him, and she wasn't in the mood to talk to him anymore. Naturally, she didn't reply to him, took the medicinal wine, poured some into the palm of her hand, rubbed it a few times, and then slapped his ankle with her palm after rubbing it until the palm of her hand became warm.

Go up and massage vigorously.

The unexpected blow caused Huang Chenling to call out urgently: "Stop, stop... stop, it's too hard, it hurts! Try harder!"

Yan Ruocheng ignored his shouting and said calmly: "If you don't rub hard, the meridians will be blocked and the swelling will be reduced much slower." As he spoke, he increased his strength, pulled his ankle, and pressed heavily on the most bruised area.

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Huang Chenling was so painful that she wanted to pull her foot back. He suspected that she was deliberately retaliating and said angrily: "I told you not to press so hard. Did you do it on purpose?"

"Second Prince, don't judge a gentleman with a villain's heart. I used the most traditional iron pressing technique to help your ankle stretch its meridians. It's sprained. Everyone presses it like this, but you, a man like you, say

Don't you feel a little embarrassed for shouting?" Yan Ruocheng stopped his hand and said angrily to him.

"You don't need to press it anymore. It hurts even more than before. I don't know if you can cure it." Huang Chenling withdrew her foot and said angrily, trying to save her face.

"Since the second prince thinks that my treatment is not good, please find another famous doctor to treat your noble feet. Please go slowly, I will not send you away." She respectfully sent him off with an expressionless face.

It was more to her liking if she didn't need to press him, and she didn't want to massage his smelly feet. Yan Ruocheng clapped his hands and got up, washed his hands, and packed the medicine box.

Huang Chenling was naturally very dissatisfied with her current attitude. Just because of what he said to her last night, her attitude towards him was completely different, so what?

He put on his shoes and socks himself and stood up with his aching feet. She was already one step ahead of him, put on her mask, carried the medicine box on her back, stepped out of the room, and strode away. Huang Chenling still wanted to rely on her status to do whatever she wanted.

It was too late to reprimand her, so he was so angry that he chopped off her foot, but then used the injured foot to chop her, causing her to jump a few steps in agony.

Yan Ruozhen naturally went to find Huang Fengmo, intending to help him change dressings and treat minor injuries.

Huang Fengmo had just stood up and was washing up. Yan Ruocheng was waiting in the side hall. She put down the medicine box. After sorting out the amount of medicine powder she needed, she accidentally got a stopper and the stopper bounced under the table behind the screen.

, she walked over and knelt down to pick it up.

At this time, the guards brought Qing Haoya into the side hall, and Huang Fengmo just finished washing and came out to see her.

As soon as Qing Heya saw Huang Fengmo, he approached her and asked with concern: "I heard from your bodyguard that you were injured yesterday, so that's why you didn't come to the appointment. Let me see where you were injured."

Huang Fengmo touched her head tenderly and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's just a minor injury. It's been taken care of. I didn't go to the appointment yesterday because I felt there wasn't enough time. Where do you want to go today? I'll go with you.

Play."

Qing Heya happily stood up on tiptoes, kissed his handsome face, and said delicately: "Well, today I want to go to the Posu Temple to see the epiphyllum, and then go to the Qingyuanlou Winery to drink the new Western Region Grape Spirits."

"Okay, seeing how happy you are, I'll go with you. My little cutie..." Huang Fengmo naturally agreed to her.

Yan Ruocheng didn't expect that their relationship would develop so quickly. They were just casual acquaintances before, but now they are very close. She didn't want to come out of the blue to disturb him at first, but after hearing their conversation, she wanted to go out and tell Huang Fengmo to remind him.

You need to avoid drinking alcohol until the bite on your hand heals on its own.

Afterwards, Huang Fengmo and Qing Heya started kissing each other. When Yan Ruozhen saw this, he stopped moving and did not dare to show up rashly.

Qing Heya was hugged by Huang Fengmo around her waist. She couldn't help but retreat, leaning towards the table, her hand touching the medicine box. She frowned and couldn't help but ask: "Is that ugly girl here with you too?"

Huang Feng Mo Chao looked at the medicine box and looked around, but there was no trace of Yan Ruocheng, and said, "Maybe he was here just now and went out again."

Qing Haoya pushed open the medicine box, kicked off his feet and sat on the table. He put his hands around Huang Fengmo's neck, with tender eyes, and said seductively: "Besides me, how many women do you, the eldest prince, have by your side?

I am very domineering and will never allow my man to be touched by other women."

"Little cutie, besides you, I can't tolerate any other woman in my eyes." Huang Fengmo coaxed her sweetly.

After Qing Heya listened, he waved his hand and knocked over the medicine box behind him, and said strictly: "You can't tolerate other women, and you can't tolerate an ugly doctor walking around you. If you say anything, you have to coax me."

You should think about it before coaxing her."

Huang Fengmo chuckled lightly, kissed her pink lips, and explained: "She is just a servant I picked up from anywhere. I don't treat her as a woman, just as a medicine box that can move around freely, which is very convenient.

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"Haha, you are so smart, okay, I'll spare you..." Qing Heya was very satisfied with his answer.


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