"Na Xiao, thank you." Yan Ruocheng rubbed it slowly and thanked her gently.
"Apart from thank you, is there no other reward?" Na Xiao said unsatisfied.
"Then what reward do you want?" she asked with a slight smile.
"For example, here in the mouth..." He pointed his finger at his thin and beautiful lips and said in a hint.
"You have lost a lot of blood, and your mouth is a little pale and dry. I will bring you some honey and apply it on you later. It will be sweet and protect your lips." She deliberately pretended not to know, and explained in this regard.
Na Xiao was even more dissatisfied after hearing her talk a lot of irrelevant nonsense.
"Oh, I almost lost my life, even a kiss wouldn't do it."
"Recuperate well and don't have distracting thoughts. Don't move around these days. You need to take good care of your body first."
"Didn't Valley Zuisi send someone to look for me?" Na Xiao asked boredly.
"No, even if I did, I couldn't let him take you away. You're still injured. At least the wound will heal first." Yan Ruocheng answered slowly.
"Hiss... this injury hurts even when I move it. I suspect it has hit my old wound." Naxiao wanted to move his body, but was so painful that he gasped and said helplessly.
"Maybe. It's almost time to eat. I'll ask someone to bring lunch over and let's eat together."
"OK."
Yan Ruocheng went out to ask someone to prepare lunch, and took the opportunity to see if Huang Fengmo was at the house, hoping to borrow a bottle of ginseng wine that had been brewed for twenty years.
When she went to the hall, she saw Huang Fengmo being carried in by a guard.
The guard gently put him on the chair, and he groaned in pain.
"Your Highness? Which foot did you hurt again?" Yan Ruocheng went over and asked hurriedly, squatting down and looking at his leg.
"This time it's not the feet, it's the waist. It's hit! Hiss!" He pressed a spot on his back and leaned forward for her to check.
"What happened? How did you reach your waist?" Yan Ruocheng asked curiously.
"I don't want to mention it, but I was hit by the daughter of the Minister of Rites, causing me to fall to my waist." Huang Fengmo said helplessly.
"Hey, Your Highness, you don't exercise too much, so your reaction is slow and you fall down when a woman bumps into you. It's a bit inferior. Is it painful and tight here?" She said while checking.
"Oh, this is the most painful place. Just be gentle...be gentle! Oops! It's not that I reacted slowly, but she came over like a fat pig. She is so fat and strong. I have never seen such a fat woman.
"He said very vomitingly.
"Your Highness, why are you talking about her like that? Being fat is not wrong."
"But it was her fault that she bumped into me and caused me to slip past my waist."
"Your waist is fine. It may be twisted a little and it's just a little swollen. Apply an iron patch and try not to move it. The pain will gradually subside."
"How can this be done? I have to go out to do some things."
"Just call the guards to do it."
"No, you have to do it in person. Get some painkillers and go up quickly. Don't waste time. I have to rush out."
"I'll help you put on a few iron patches first."
Yan Ruocheng helped him apply the plaster and massaged his waist a little. He felt that the pain was not so bad for the time being, and asked the guards to carry him out again in a hurry.
At this point, I felt uneasy and asked a few servants to help take care of Na Xiao. Then I caught up with Huang Fengmo and wanted to go out with him.
Huang Fengmo went to several officials' places and discussed some matters with them before looking for Huang Chenling.
In Huang Chenling's mansion.
"Brother Chenling, you are so outrageous! You ask people to stop me outside every day. Fortunately, I met you outside today, otherwise I would still be rejected by you." Wang Xiulin said sullenly.
"I want to approve an official document. You will distract me when you come here. If you approve the wrong official document, I will get into trouble." He explained simply.
"You usually criticize official documents, but I don't think you find me annoying. It's only these days that you find me annoying." Wang Xiulin puffed up his cheeks and said, seeking justice for himself.
"I usually find it annoying. I'm not talking about you. Anyway, when I'm busy with things, I don't like people being annoying around me. It's the same before as it is now. You used to come here to see me every three or four days, but now
Things have changed every day." Huang Chenling argued with reason.
"Sooner or later we will get married. You should just get used to me being by your side now. Isn't that good?" Wang Xiulin said, stamping his feet.
"We'll make plans then." Huang Chenling said casually. He didn't take it seriously at all.
However, their conversation had been overheard by Huang Fengmo and Yan Ruocheng who had just arrived.
Yan Ruozhen's face darkened. Have they talked about "getting married"? Why didn't he hear Chen Ling mention it?
Huang Fengmo guessed that it was the Second Emperor's uncle who arranged for the princess to be betrothed to Chen Ling, and hearing Wang Xiulin's firm tone, he must have gotten his father's tacit approval.
"Let's go in."
He opened the door himself, and Yan Ruocheng helped him in.
"Chen Ling, I have something to discuss with you." Huang Fengmo said directly as soon as he entered.
"Okay, Brother Emperor, come and sit down." Huang Chenling put down the brush in her hand and went over to the round table to greet him.
After Yan Ruocheng helped Huang Fengmo sit down, Huang Fengmo patted her little hand and said, "Ruocheng, please go out first."
"Okay." She obeyed the order and went out.
"Xiulin, please go out too." Huang Chenling also asked Wang Xiulin to go out and wait.
Wang Xiulin naturally obeyed his words.
After the two went out, they faced each other in the corridor in an incompatible manner.
Yan Ruozhen wanted to go to the pavilion and sit down, but Wang Xiulin lifted her leg and blocked her way.
"Why are you walking in such a hurry?" Wang Xiulin said, crossing his arms.
"Princess, do you have something to do with me?" Yan Ruocheng said without changing her expression.
"Can't I stop you if it's okay? I'm here to tell you that I'm about to get married to Brother Chenling. I guess he won't tell you this happy event, so I'm kind enough to come over and tell you. You
Damn it, you can't fight me. Hahaha!" Wang Xiulin laughed wildly and tried to retract his leg, but was caught by Yan Ruocheng.
"Princess, if the second prince is willing to marry you, I guess he doesn't mean it himself." She said without fear.
Wang Xiulin kicked her hand away, almost hitting her face, and retorted: "Do you think he would agree so smoothly if he didn't mean it? You can't make me angry by saying this, huh!
"
After saying that, he swaggered away, leaving Yan Ruocheng on the spot with his hands clenched in fists.
Huang Chenling was about to get married. How could she not be angry? If Huang Fengmo hadn't been talking to him about business now, she would have been afraid of rushing in immediately and twisting his collar to ask him clearly.
In the wing room.
"Just follow what you want, Brother Emperor, for the specific details. I have no objection."
Huang Fengmo and Huang Chenling have finished discussing some official matters.
Huang Chenling looked out the window a little absent-mindedly, worried that Yan Ruocheng would be given trouble by Wang Xiulin.
"Ruocheng and I heard what you just said to Xiulin." Huang Fengmo saw him looking out the window and guessed what he was thinking, and said straight to the point.
After hearing this, Huang Chenling's expression fluctuated slightly, and she asked deliberately: "Brother Huang, what are you talking about? Xiulin and I just talked about a lot of things."
Huang Fengmo didn't go around talking to him, but asked directly: "Father, did he just let Xiulin marry you so hastily? After all, Xiulin is the adopted daughter of the second emperor's uncle, so father doesn't have to think about it.
For a moment?”
Huang Chenling said boringly: "I think my father is also wary of me now, so he agreed to the second uncle's request so hastily."
"Are you really going to marry Xiulin?" Huang Fengmo asked curiously.
"Brother Imperial, I don't want to marry Xiulin, is there any other way to stop her?" Huang Chenling said directly.
"Isn't there a way? Let's see if you are willing to do it?" Huang Fengmo said calmly.
"What method?" Huang Chenling looked to see if he could come up with any good ideas.
"After pretending to marry her first, and then leading her to commit the seven-out rule, you can simply divorce her and get away." Huang Fengmo said deliberately to play with him.
"Brother Emperor, you clearly know that I will not do this to Xiulin. Do you want to make fun of me when you come up with this bad idea?" Huang Chenling said a little angrily.
"Ruo Li, when are you going to tell her clearly? You clearly know that she likes you, but you just go and get married without telling her?" Huang Fengmo was only concerned about this issue.
"She has heard everything there is to say. Let's see if she is willing to accept it. If not, I have nothing to say." Huang Chenling thought she knew Yan Ruocheng very well, and she should be able to understand his willingness to marry him.
Wang Xiulin was completely forced.
"Well, if you are willing to get married, she should stay with me peacefully."
"Brother Huang, do you really like Ruo Li?"
"like."
"Brother Imperial, you can't give her a title either."
"I only said to keep her by my side, but I didn't say that I wanted to marry her."
"Brother Royal!"
His words made Huang Chenling angry and she slapped the table.
Huang Fengmo said slowly: "Chen Ling, you and I both understand that as a prince, you cannot marry a commoner. Rather than giving her a status, it is better to stay with her in another capacity. She will be safer."
Huang Chenling didn't think so. He decided that Yan Ruocheng, even if he couldn't marry her now, didn't mean he would be the same in the future. But Huang Fengmo couldn't let Huang Fengmo know about his idea, otherwise he would say it was unrealistic.
"Maybe you are right, brother Huang."
"It's a good thing you figured it out. Let's stop talking today and go back first."
Huang Fengmo stood up and held his waist, walking slowly.
Huang Chenling saw him holding his waist and asked, "Brother, what's wrong with your waist?"
Huang Fengmo felt that there was a little more misunderstanding at this time, and maybe Yan Ruocheng and Huang Chenling could really be broken up.
"I slept with Ruozhen last night, and when I woke up I realized that I accidentally slipped my waist." He told Huang Chenling deliberately.
"She's always had a bad temper. I can't blame her for kicking you out of bed. You should be more careful next time." Huang Chenling said calmly and deliberately, looking completely calm.
"That's what makes her cute."
"Yeah?"
The two people's eyes seemed to be filled with sparks of lightning as they faced off against each other.