"Can you draw pictures? Why haven't I seen you draw one for me before?" Yan Ruocheng stared at him with suspicion and asked.
"You never said you wanted me to paint for you. Don't you expect the paintings I will paint?" Huang Chenling said with a smile.
"Humph, I'm not looking forward to it." Yan Ruocheng said duplicitously.
"If my painting is beautiful, you have to kiss me a hundred times." Huang Chenling teased her.
"I won't kiss you. I'll pinch you a hundred times." Yan Ruocheng said with a playful smile while gently squeezing his arm.
"Oh, you will only bully me and it will hurt."
"I didn't even use any force, it hurt your head!"
After dinner the next morning, Huang Chenling made an appointment with Yan Ruocheng to paint pictures.
"I've prepared all the paints for you. You want to paint me like a fairy." Yan Ruocheng said jokingly.
"Sit tight, I'm going to start writing." Huang Chenling pretended to be serious.
Yan Ruocheng smiled, stood upright, and let him draw it properly.
After half an hour, she felt a little sore from sitting down.
"Are you done painting? I've been sitting here for a long time." Yan Ruocheng asked.
"It's almost done. You can come over and take a look." Huang Chenling nodded and said.
Yan Ruocheng thought that his painting would be similar to that of Huang Fengmo. Even if it was better, it wouldn't be much worse. She took a look.
The woman inside has no birthmark, and is wearing a flowing skirt wrapped tightly in silk and satin, showing an exquisite and alluring figure. The tube top blue butterfly coat covers her fair skin. There are blue stripes around it, but if you look closely, you can see a dark blue light. The crystal clear
The inverted earrings hang down and sway. The green hair scattered around the shoulders is held up with a blood-red platycodon flower hairpin. It is inserted diagonally into the flowing black hair. A thin layer of powder is applied, and the eyebrows are as curved as willows. There is a light touch of vermilion on the forehead, but it seems charming.
Touching. The red patch on the little finger of the slender hand and the red lips are like red flowers. The laziness is undisguised. The demeanor is as blue as a blue.
This is not a painting of her, but a painting of other fairies descending to earth.
Yan Ruocheng suddenly remembered that the paintings in the pavilion of his former residence were actually painted by him.
"What do you think?" Huang Chenling asked her, hugging her waist from behind and leaning on her shoulder.
"Chen Ling..." Yan Ruocheng suddenly turned around, hugged his waist, and buried her head on his chest.
"What? You think my painting of you is so beautiful that you are so moved that you hug me tightly?" Huang Chenling touched her head gently and said with a smile.
Yan Ruocheng was in his arms, shook her head and said, "I just want to hug you." She could see from the painting that he had missed his biological mother before, although he had never told her about his biological mother's death.
All things considered, at least she still felt the loneliness he felt at that time.
"Silly guy." Huang Chenling stroked her head and looked at the woman he had painted. He had indeed painted Yan Ruocheng's appearance to look like his biological mother without realizing it. However, back then, he
The biological mother had an affair with the second prince, and when it was revealed, she committed suicide by taking poison to preserve the reputation of the second prince. For the sake of the reputation of the queen, the father deliberately created the illusion that she was poisoned to deceive everyone. He himself was like a fool.
Same, let the father find out.
"Do you still miss your queen mother?" Yan Ruocheng asked softly.
"I miss you, but it doesn't matter anymore. I already have you and Xiaoling in my heart now." Huang Chenling kissed the top of her head and said calmly.
"Yeah." Yan Ruocheng responded reassuringly.
After a moment, she was surprised and asked: "Have you ever asked for Xiaoling?"
"Hey, you look exactly like me, so cute. Thank you for your hard work." Huang Chenling held her face again and kissed her nose.
"Now that you know, Xiaoling, when do you plan to get to know him?" Yan Ruozhen asked.
Huang Chenling remembered what Xiaoling had said, frowned, and said helplessly: "You described me as a heartless man who died of illness after going to find flowers and willows. In his heart, my image as a father is so bad that I am embarrassed to be resurrected.
In front of him."
"You can't blame me for this. I was really angry at you for marrying the princess. I vented my resentment and said bad things about you. It's not too much." Yan Ruocheng said a little savagely.
Huang Chenling raised her forehead and said, "You still listened to the Feng Shui master and changed the child's nickname to Xiaoling, and then cursed me not to be reincarnated as soon as possible."
"Huh? Well, this is what I told Xiao Ling. He asked why he wanted to be called Xiao Ling. I came up with it in a random moment. You are not dead, so don't worry about it. It's just a nickname. As for his name, I actually still have it.
I'm waiting for you to change it." Yan Ruocheng looked at him, like a child who made a mistake, begging for mercy.
"I don't blame you. Xiaoling's name, I hope I can change it slowly after I get married to you." Huang Chenling said with a smile, looking at her a little deeper.
"We can get married after you go to the Emerald Country and stabilize. You are a pauper now, and you still want me to help you." Yan Ruocheng said jokingly.
"You still think I'm poor? Hey, when I go there, I don't know when I will be able to marry you." Huang Chenling also said deliberately. In fact, in the Jade Kingdom, he and Huang Fengmo
I have already adopted another business identity and saved a lot of gold in the bank account there, so I don't have to worry about life problems at all.
"Then you have to work harder. I think with your intelligence, you will be able to find a good job." Yan Ruocheng said.
"Hehe, okay, I will try my best."
The third day, the fourth day, the fifth day... Huang Chenling and Yan Ruozhen went out as a couple every day, and they were happy and free for a while.
Until Huang Fengmo was completely recovered, that night, a group of mysterious men in black came and surrounded their villa. The man who came to see them was none other than Wang Xiulin.
She was wearing a big black cloak and a cool dark purple outfit. She had lost the delicate look of the past and gained a bit more sternness.
Wang Xiulin and Huang Chenling were outside the yard, talking alone.
"Brother Chenling, just hope you're okay. I'm worried about you." Wang Xiulin seemed as if nothing had happened and as soon as he saw Huang Chenling, he rushed over and wanted to hug him.
"Why did you come to me?" Huang Chenling quickly moved away, not wanting her to get close.
Seeing his resisting avoidance, Wang Xiulin clenched his little hands into fists and asked, "Are you still angry that I asked you to draw a clear line with Li?"
"No, we shouldn't have gotten married in the first place. Nothing has happened between you and me over the years. Separation is a good thing for you." Huang Chenling said calmly.
"A good thing? A woman who divorces her wife is the same as an abandoned wife. You actually think this is a good thing. Humph, it turns out that I have been with Brother Chenling for so many years and I still shouldn't exist." Wang Xiulin said with a sneer.
"That's not what I meant." Huang Chenling also knew that what she said would hurt her.
"Heli, it's just that I listened to my adoptive father's order, not my original intention. This time, I just came to tell you this. I will come to you next time. No matter where you go, I will find you. There is no need to do unnecessary things."
Hiding." After Wang Xiulin finished speaking, he turned around and got into the carriage and left.
Huang Chenling also walked back to the hall and placed a box of gold bars on the round table.
Huang Fengmo glanced at it and said, "This is the travel expenses given to us by the Second Emperor's Uncle."
"It seems that the Second Emperor's Uncle wants to do something to his father again?" Huang Chenling said thoughtfully.
"No matter what he does, let's escape to the Jade Kingdom first and then make plans." Huang Fengmo said seriously.
"Brother, I'm afraid something will happen to my father?" Huang Chenling said worriedly.
"I know you want to go back to the palace, but the emperor sent someone the day before yesterday and gave us an instruction. If we go back to the palace now, we are afraid it will cause chaos. Listen to the emperor's words and don't grow branches outside the branches." Huang Fengmo said.
Afterwards, Huang Fengmo and Huang Chenling set off for the Emerald Kingdom ahead of schedule. Even Yan Ruocheng notified them that that day, she came to find them, but found a lonely person who had already left overnight. Only one bag was left behind.
A gold bar, and a letter to her with only two big characters written on it: "Treasure".
During lunch, she suddenly lost her temper by piercing the bowl with her chopsticks several times.
"I'm so angry——!"
"Do you want to scare Xiao Ling to death? How can you lose your temper if you don't eat?" Xian Jian glared at her slightly and said, and touched Xiao Ling's head.
Xiao Ling looked at her with round eyes and asked obediently: "Mother, what makes you so angry? Eat chicken legs, Xiao Ling will give them to you. Don't be angry."
"It's okay, Xiaoling, you can eat it by yourself. Mom has no appetite, so you can eat slowly." After Yan Ruocheng finished speaking, he put down the bowls and chopsticks and walked out by himself.
"Mom?" Xiaoling watched her go out without turning her head, and put down her chopsticks in a depressed manner.
"Xiao Ling, be good, leave her alone. Let her be alone and she will be fine soon." Xian Jianluo continued to stroke his little head and coaxed her.
Yan Ruozhen went to squat under the big tree angrily. In the past, when she thought about Huang Chenling and Wang Xiulin, she would squat under the big tree alone and slowly adjust her breathing to calm down.
Even if I leave, I should at least tell her and leave without a trace. I don’t know what happened to them to leave in such a hurry.
After burning the incense, Xian Jianran came over and said: "If you want to bet on this sullen mood, you'd better finish the bet quickly. Xiaoling wants to take a nap, so go back and sleep with him quickly."
"Just sleep with him. I'm afraid that my emotions will affect him." Yan Ruocheng said unhappily.
"If you are unhappy, Xiaoling will also worry about you if he sees you unhappy. With a son who dotes on you so much, you shouldn't get upset over such a trivial matter." Xian Jianlu also knelt down and said.
"I know I shouldn't be so immature, but I'm really angry. It's like this every time. He always just starts from his own point of view. He can't care a little about my feelings, at least not
Tell me in advance that you are leaving." Yan Ruocheng said childishly.
"You should vent for a while. Just because of this matter, I don't know how to say good things to you." Xian Jianluo shook his head and walked away.