"This trap must have been dug by the poor bandits just now. It should be used to trap wild boars, and the dug walls are quite neat, so that the wild boar can fall without any damage." Yan Ruocheng patted the leaves on his body and spoke slowly.
Speak carefully.
"I sprained my leg, and you're still pretending to study these unimportant things without even looking at me to show concern." Huang Chenling said bitterly, holding her left foot and sitting down on the ground.
"Your sprain is like eating. It's a very common thing. If you have anything to worry about, why not find a way to get up there." Yan Ruocheng pretended to ignore him and said coldly.
After hearing her words, Huang Chenling's face darkened and she said, "Okay, just leave it alone and wait for someone to come to rescue you slowly."
After a long time, Yan Ruozhen secretly glanced at him and saw that he was still sitting on the ground with his feet on his hands. She pursed her lips, not that she didn't care about him, she was just angry.
There was no movement at all. If she didn't cooperate with him to climb up, she really wouldn't know when someone passed by.
"How are your feet?" She asked a bit compromisingly.
"Humph!" Huang Chenling turned away and snorted in displeasure.
Yan Ruocheng went directly to check his injuries as always, but unexpectedly, before he even touched his feet, he was slapped away by his big hand.
"No touching, I don't want you to look at my feet now. You said it yourself, my sprain is as easy as eating, so what are you going to check? There's no need to bother you, a grudge, with such a trivial matter." He said vindictively.
This situation is just like when they were not getting along before, and they were repelling each other's grudges.
Yan Ruocheng couldn't help but feel a little more disappointed. It turned out that he had been lingering for so long, but he still easily returned to his original position.
He didn't appreciate it, and she really didn't care. She sat aside and ignored him.
Seeing Yan Ruocheng ignore him, Huang Chenling became even more angry.
He wanted to pick up a small stone and throw it at her, but a snake head came out of the small hole next to it. By coincidence, it bit the back of his hand and then retreated.
"Oops! I was bitten by a snake!"
Yan Ruocheng thought he was pretending to be inferior and still turned a blind eye.
"Hey! I was really bitten by a snake. Look at the wound!" Huang Chenling stretched out the back of her hand anxiously to show her.
She took a look and her face changed. His wounds were black and it was a poisonous snake that bit him.
In desperation, she grabbed the back of his hand, took off the hairpin and cut the wound, letting the poisonous blood flow out as much as possible.
He took out the antidote pill from his body and gave it to him, saying, "Take this pill quickly. It can temporarily suppress the snake venom."
Huang Chenling pushed her hand back and deliberately pretended to be weak and said: "If you don't eat, you don't care about me anyway. It's better to be poisoned by snake venom now. After the poison dies, you won't be sad."
"What nonsense are you talking about? Take the elixir quickly and stop making trouble." Yan Ruocheng forced the elixir into his mouth, punched him in the chest, and forced him to swallow it.
"Ahem! If I wasn't poisoned by snake poison, I would be beaten to death by your punch. You hit me so hard." He touched his chest and said. In fact, he was not poisoned by snake poison. He made the black color intentionally with dirty moss.
, the one that bit him just now was just an ordinary grass snake. He deliberately created the illusion of being bitten by a venomous snake to make her take good care of him.
"Do you feel your breath is better? Do you feel uncomfortable in your chest?" Yan Ruozhen worriedly took his pulse.
"I feel better after eating. I just feel dizzy and want to vomit." He pretended to be cowardly and deliberately leaned back.
Yan Ruocheng immediately took his arm and hugged him. He checked his warmth and said worriedly and reproachfully: "I told you to stop making trouble. Maybe the snake venom has spread to a little bit of the heart.
Until you feel dizzy and want to vomit."
"I feel a little cold..." He snickered inwardly as his plot succeeded, and continued to pretend.
"It won't be cold in a while." Yan Ruocheng hugged him tighter again.
"My marriage to Xiulin is just a temporary measure. Can't you really understand?" He said quietly.
"You have been talking for so long, and you have always stood for your own interests. Once the princess marries you, her reputation will no longer be guaranteed. Do you want to be a couple in name only? Maybe this is just a couple.
For a while, you will still be in name and in reality from now on. I can't accept it, don't ask me again, the answer will still be the same." She answered seriously.
"Then when you change your mind, answer me again. I will wait." After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and leaned close to her arms.
Half an hour later, they were discovered by hunters and rescued. Yan Ruocheng continued down the mountain carrying Huang Chenling on his back.
The two of them were silent, and Huang Chenling lay on her back and slowly fell asleep.
When they returned to the carriage, Yan Ruocheng also felt exhausted. When they returned in the carriage, they both lay in it and fell asleep.
When Yan Ruocheng woke up, he unexpectedly slept in his servant's room.
"Will he send me back?"
One month later, His Majesty's Halloween came. The city was very lively, and people were surrounded by words of congratulations to His Majesty for his long life. Everyone was singing and dancing to celebrate.
"Why am I crowding here to line dance?"
Yan Ruozhen thought she didn't have to dance, but she was summoned back to the palace by Huang Fengmo. There were really not enough manpower, so she was asked to act as a dancer and perform for the official Di Zhizhi.
Fortunately, the dance he asked her to dance was a very simple one, and she was familiar with the "Crescent White" dance before, so it was easy to learn the basic dance. It was a pity that she had a falling out with Huang Chenling before, so this "
There is no need to perform the dance "White of the Crescent Moon" for him.
"There's nothing wrong with dancing if you are dancing, but you're dancing with a grimace. Can you give me a smile? I know you're reluctant, but you might as well help me and smile more." Huang Fengmo was guiding from the side.
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"Your Highness, I dance with a mask on, so there's no need to laugh." She asked in confusion.
"No, you just wear a feather half mask that can cover the birthmark on one side of you, and the makeup artist will help you put on a beautiful makeup. Maybe you can do it without a mask," Huang Fengmo explained.
"Disguise master?"
"There are very powerful disguise masters in the palace, don't you know? It's almost time. Come with me."
Huang Fengmo dragged her hand and walked slowly.
He took her to the waiting room, where a beautiful man sat.
"Young man, please see His Highness the First Prince." He saluted Huang Fengmo.
"Xun Eunuch, you don't have to be polite. Help my medical servant put on a good-looking makeup. It's best to cover up her birthmark." Huang Fengmo said as he pushed Yan Ruocheng over.
"Uh, this is this?" Yan Ruocheng didn't know what to call him and kept uh-hugging.
"Just call me Xun Eunuch, I'm just a chore servant." Xun Eunuch said politely.
"Hello, Xun Eun. My surname is Yan, and my name is Ruocheng. You can also call me by my first name." She said in a familiar tone.
"Ahem! You should put on makeup, not make friends." Huang Fengmo reminded him.
"Miss Yan, come over here and sit down. I want to help you wash your face first." Xun Eun nodded and said to Yan Ruocheng.
Yan Ruozhen was worried that he would wash away her fake birthmark, so she turned to Huang Fengmo and said, "Your Highness, please go out and wait for a while. I feel uncomfortable watching me put on makeup like this."
"It's not like you did your own makeup. I don't think it will have any impact on you." Huang Fengmo said, not wanting to go out.
"Your Highness, it's boring to look like this. Don't you think it's more of a surprise if I show you my beauty all at once? You'd better go out and wait for a while." Yan Ruocheng continued to persuade.
"Okay, I'll go out and wait." Huang Fengmo also wanted to see the surprise.
After he went out, Xun Yu picked up the special rouge remover and prepared to help her wipe off the rouge on her face.
Yan Ruozhen hid back and asked awkwardly: "Will this water remove any rouge?"
"Yes, don't be afraid, it won't hurt your skin." Xun E said with a smile.
"No, can you just put on your makeup like this and don't wash your face? My face is basically clean." She avoided it.
"Why? It's difficult to apply rouge on your face if you don't wash it thoroughly. The rouge I use is specially made, not ordinary rouge. Don't you have confidence in my makeup?" He frowned and said.
"No, uh, just wash it." Yan Ruocheng couldn't find an excuse, so he simply wiped his face to see if the color could be removed.
The makeup remover wiped away her fake birthmark as soon as it was applied. Yan Ruozhen didn't need to open her eyes to see, she could already feel the intensity and speed of his wiping birthmark, and knew that she was exposed.
"Your birthmark is fake." After a long time, he blurted out.
"Can you keep this secret for me?" she asked softly.
Xun Eun always didn't like to meddle in other people's business. Since she wanted to hide her face, there was a reason after all. So he decided not to ask any more questions.
"Okay. Now it's easier to do it." He said with a chuckle.
The face-painting brush was painted on her face bit by bit, very gently, and a beautiful makeup was quickly completed.
Huang Fengmo couldn't wait any longer and eagerly opened the door and came in. Yan Ruocheng turned her head and looked at him.
"It is as if a fairy descended from the earth and is so beautiful. She is so beautiful that it cannot be described in words." He sighed in his heart one by one.
Her eyes were completely attracted by Yan Ruocheng's prosperous beauty, as if her soul had been wiped out. She was stunned in front of her.
"Your Highness? Why are you in a daze?" Yan Ruocheng tugged on his sleeve and asked.
No! If her current appearance is noticed by her father, she must not do it.
"It won't work if you make it too graceful. You have to make it plainer before you can be seen." He picked up the brush and clicked it, adding a few conspicuous red beads on her pretty face.
Seeing his masterpiece being destroyed, Xun Eun dared not speak out to stop it.
After he ordered it, Yan Ruocheng picked up the mirror and took a look at herself. Wow! There was no fake birthmark, but her face was red. She was afraid that she would be arrested by the guards for a body check before she went to dance.
Because he made her makeup look like the symptoms of smallpox.