The little baby in her arms kept crying, so she had to carry Xiao Ling back to the room and coax her down slowly. As for Huang Chenling, she had to leave it to Xian Jianlan to take care of her.
In the early morning of the next day, Huang Chenling gradually woke up. The wound on his shoulder was in sharp pain, as was the arrow wound on his thigh. He did not dare to get out of bed.
He tilted his head slightly, and the door was pushed open by someone, and a dazzling light came out from the door. He had just woken up, and his consciousness was still a little blurry, so he couldn't see who it was for a while.
The person noticed that he was awake and immediately retreated out of the door. A moment later, someone came in again, but it seemed that it was a different person with a different height.
"Are you awake? How do you feel?" Xian Jianlan came in with the medicine, put it on the table, and asked.
"Who are you? Did you save me?" Huang Chenling blinked and saw clearly. She felt that the man in front of her looked familiar, but she had never seen him before.
When Xian Jianluo took on the identity of Doctor Zi, he was in disguise. Now of course Huang Chenling couldn't recognize who he was.
"I'm just a doctor who sells medicinal materials living in the mountains. That day, I found you fainting in the woods, so I kindly rescued you." Xian Jianluo briefly introduced himself.
"Why did I faint in the woods? I was obviously surrounded by enemy soldiers, where were the others?" He recalled that his memory was a little blurry, and he only remembered that he fainted because his consciousness could not support him during the siege.
"I don't know, maybe a mysterious person saved you, and it's not necessarily that he threw you in the woods." Xian Jianlu deliberately gave him a little hint.
Yan Ruocheng outside the door heard him remind Huang Chenling like this inside, and was sharpening his claws against the wall.
"Maybe." Huang Chenling thought thoughtfully, thinking that the mysterious person was probably Yan Ruocheng. He reluctantly lifted up his heavy body and observed the surrounding environment.
"Don't think so much. You are still very weak now. Drink this bowl of medicine first to replenish your vitality." Xian Jiannuo handed Yan Ruoqing's bitter medicine to him.
Huang Chenling was a little weak, her hand that took the bowl was shaking slightly, and she dripped some medicine to the bedside. Yan Ruocheng peeked at the window, sharpened her paws, and secretly murmured, "Why don't you Xian Jianlu?"
Just feed him!
"You drink slowly. If you think you can leave, you can leave at any time. I won't send you away." Xian Jianlu said casually, then closed the door and went out.
Yan Ruocheng squatted outside and gestured, asking him to come to the woods to talk.
"You are not allowed to tell him that I live here and what happened to Xiaoling, let alone let him know."
"Why bother? Everyone is destined to be here. You have escaped for seven years and are still entangled with him. Just follow your heart and tell him about Xiao Ling."
"No, no! He is a married man now. The past is the past, and it can never come back." After she finished speaking, she was about to turn around and leave.
"What if he sees Xiaoling? And if he doesn't leave, won't you just keep playing hide and seek in this room." Xian Jianlan asked.
"Hide and seek, just hide and seek, can't I avoid him? Xiaoling is so young, even if they talk to each other, it's like a chicken talking to a duck. Besides, Xiaoling is temporarily hearing-impaired, so hey... I'm not afraid of them even more
How can we communicate? If he sees Xiaoling and asks him who he is, just say that he is your adopted son." She said angrily.
"Okay, I'll wait and see when you reveal your secret."
"I won't reveal my secret."
In fact, she had already revealed her secret. As soon as Huang Chenling took the bitter medicine she boiled and drank it, she recognized that it was the bitter medicine she had cooked and it had a unique bitter taste.
"It's still as bitter as before..." He drank a few sips and smiled happily.
A small figure pushed open the door, and Xiao Ling poked her head in to take a look, hoping to find Yan Ruocheng.
Huang Chenling looked towards him, and Xiaoling also looked up at the injured uncle on the bed.
This little boy is extremely good-looking and cute. If he wasn't wearing coarse clothes and linen, he would definitely be a handsome young man.
Xiao Ling didn't dare to go in. When she saw that her mother was not there, she closed the door and left. Huang Chenling had no time to stop him.
As soon as Yan Ruocheng and Xian Jianlu came back, they saw Xiao Ling running out of Huang Chenling's room.
She hurriedly went over to pick him up, took him aside and asked in his ear: "Xiao Ling, are you going into that uncle's room?"
Xiaoling couldn't hear clearly and shook her head blankly.
"Why are you so nervous? Didn't you just say calmly that you are not afraid of them meeting? Looking at Xiao Ling's blank face, I know that I can't hear what you said clearly." Xian Jianlan came over and hugged Xiao Ling and rubbed her
Rubbing his little face and saying.
"Xiao Ling, please listen carefully and you are not allowed to enter that uncle's room. He is not a good person." Yan Ruocheng told Xiao Ling slowly while making gestures.
Xian Jianlan looked at her teaching Xiaoling like this and rolled his eyes at her.
Xiaoling listened a little bit, and probably knew that she said she couldn't enter the uncle's room. She nodded obediently.
In the next few days, Yan Ruozhen took Xiao Ling out to collect medicine, leaving early in the morning and returning late in the evening. He also went to find out if there were any soldiers looking for his marshal nearby.
After that day, the soldiers each went back to their own military camps to report. I don't know why no one from Huang Chenling's side came to see him.
In fact, no one came to Huang Chenling. He secretly used a carrier pigeon to report to the people in the military camp that he was safe and that he would need to rest for a few more days before returning.
In the evening of that day, he could barely get out of bed, holding on to the wall, and limped to the window with his injured leg, intending to secretly observe the figure who went out early and came back late every day.
"Hahaha, mother, please hold me higher."
"Mom, I'm not strong anymore, you can come down and go by yourself."
Yan Ruocheng came back with Xiao Ling playing with Gao Gao. They came in through the back door, which was opposite to the room where Huang Chenling lived. He could only vaguely hear their voices in the room, but could not see anyone at all.
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He was not willing to continue like this, so he dragged his injured leg out to speed up. When he moved to the direction of the backyard, his feet became inflexible and he fell down. He fell heavily to the ground. The figure and sound had also disappeared.
Yan Ruocheng hugged Xiao Ling and made a shushing gesture to tell Xiao Ling to be silent. The two of them hid near the nearby bushes and just missed being seen by him.
Huang Chenling wanted to push herself up, but the injury on her shoulder was very painful, and her legs were nowhere to be found. She couldn't get up for a while, so she simply turned over and lay flat on the ground, sighing. She prayed silently in her heart.
, that guy would see him fall to the ground and couldn't help but show up to help him. If it had been before, she would have definitely come out.
Xian Jianlan went back to his mansion today, but he hasn't come back yet.
Yan Ruocheng looked at Huang Chenling, feeling very depressed. He was lying on the floor injured. What if he caught a cold? The injury had just recovered a little.
Xiaoling asked in a low voice in her ear: "How long are we going to hide? There are mosquitoes biting me."
It doesn't matter if he catches a cold, but it doesn't matter if her little feathers are bitten by mosquitoes.
"Xiao Ling, please wait for me to kiss you."
A person stood beside a relatively dark tree.
He propped himself up and looked sideways, trying to see her clearly.
Yan Ruozhen covered her face with her sleeves and ran over to him and sprinkled the stun powder on him. Huang Chenling fainted immediately. Then she asked Xiaoling to come over.
"Mother, why did you stun him? How does this uncle look like a bad person?" Xiaoling ran over and asked in confusion. After his ears recovered hearing, he kept talking about this uncle from his mother's mouth.
His uncle is a bad person, but he doesn't understand why his mother calls him a bad person and insists that his virtuous uncle must take good care of him.
"Bad people have no appearance, after all, he is a bad person. Xiaoling, you go back to your room to play first. Mom, I am going to move this bad guy back to my room."
"No, I also want to help my mother move with her."
"Xiao Ling, you are so good. However, my mother wants to carry him in the princess's arms. I don't know if she can move him?" Because Huang Chenling injured his shoulder, she couldn't hold his arm and throw him around, so she could only carry him.
She used the princess hug. She had hugged him once before and it wasn't too heavy. Now that she was getting older, she wanted to try it again.
"What is a princess hug?" Xiao Ling asked, holding her cute little cheek.
"That's it." Yan Ruozhen tried her best to show off her handsomeness to Xiao Ling, and hugged Huang Chenling horizontally with both arms, but her strength was not enough and her waist strength was insufficient. She fell backward and became unstable. She lost her balance and took Huang Chenling with her.
Then she fell to the ground, and she was at the bottom.
"Ouch...he's too heavy..."
"Hahaha, mother, you don't look like a princess, you look more like a princess." Xiaoling was amused by her and vomited.
"Xiao Ling, help mother go to the room and get a thick quilt out. It seems mother can't move him."
"Okay." Xiaoling obeyed and ran to find a quilt.
Yan Ruozhen slowly supported Huang Chenling in his arms and checked his injuries. After falling twice, the wound on his shoulder was bleeding again.
She took out the styptic powder she carried with her and sprinkled it on his wound, slightly pulled apart the white cloth, and poured some powder into it. Huang Chenling's eyebrows furrowed tightly, her expression felt uncomfortable, and her body began to tremble slightly.
The older this man gets, the less he can bear pain. She looked at his unbearable state of unconsciousness and couldn't help but reached down and gently blew on his shoulders, exhaling and smelling his familiar scent.
, the calm lake in his heart gradually rippled, and unknowingly, her pink lips had kissed his neck.
"Mom, what are you doing?" This scene happened to be seen by Xiaoling who came back.
"He was checking the temperature. Mom thought he had a fever, so she checked the temperature." She raised her head and said nonsensically.
"Mom, you want the thick quilt." Xiaoling didn't ask any questions and simply believed her words.
Yan Ruozhen took the quilt, covered Huang Chenling's body, rolled him up, and laid him flat on the ground. He was wearing a thin undershirt, and she was just afraid that he would catch a cold.
"Okay, let's go cook something to eat."
"Mother, does this bad uncle just ignore him like this?" Xiao Ling sympathized with Huang Chenling, who was rolled up on the ground with the quilt, and asked Yan Ruocheng's sleeves.
"Wait until Uncle Xian comes back and then take care of him. It will keep him warm when he is rolled up like this. You don't have to worry about him catching a cold. Let's go." Yan Ruocheng said a little ruthlessly. He pulled Xiao Ling away, and he couldn't help but look back.
Huang Chenling.
After that, she was cooking dinner in the kitchen, and Xiao Ling was worried that Huang Chenling would not be warm enough, so she secretly brought a few more quilts to cover him, and brought him pillows. She also helped him light mosquito coils.
Don't get bitten by mosquitoes. Although his mother always kept saying that he was a bad uncle, when he looked at Huang Chenling's handsome face, he felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy. Maybe this bad uncle was very good-looking.