Huang Fengmo asked the carriage to take Imperial Doctor Li back, while he stayed at Yan Ruocheng's place and would not return to the mansion for the time being.
And Yan Ruozhen stayed by Xian Jianlan's side, never leaving, helping him wipe his pale face with warm water, and then took his hand back. He whispered to himself: "Brother Xian, you must wake up.
"
"Ruozheng, it's time for you to take a rest." Huang Fengmo came back and saw her still sitting by the bed, refusing to move even half a step away.
"Your Highness, thank you today. Without you, Brother Xian might really have died." She thanked him gently.
"No, I can do it easily. Don't worry so much. As long as you take good care of him, he will definitely wake up." Huang Fengmo said.
"Your Highness, I can't accompany you to the theater tomorrow. I'm sorry. Brother Xian hasn't woken up all day, and I don't have time to find you, Your Highness. So if you need to change the dressing, I'll trouble Your Highness to come over by yourself." Yan
Ruocheng said.
"It's okay. I'll stay with you temporarily, so I don't have to go through so much trouble walking around." Huang Fengmo took the opportunity to suggest.
"Okay, I'll ask my servant to arrange your guest room." Yan Ruocheng had no objection. Anyway, as long as it didn't hinder her from taking care of Xian Jianque, she would agree. After saying that, she got up and went out, telling Uncle Fu to make arrangements.
The guest room was lent to Huang Fengmo.
In the guest room, Huang Fengmo temporarily forgot that he was still dressed in women's clothing. Uncle Fu arranged for him a guest room suitable for girls to stay in. There were some clothes for girls in the cabinet, as well as rouge and gouache.
He held his forehead and said to himself: "The guest rooms here are really different."
"Miss Mo, I asked my servants to prepare hot water. You can bathe and change clothes at any time. I won't disturb Miss Mo's schedule." Uncle Fu also asked someone to prepare the bathtub behind the screen for his own use.
"Okay, thank you." Huang Fengmo nodded, sent Uncle Fu out, and closed the door.
He walked to the tub and touched the water temperature with his hand. It was just right. However, without Yan Ruocheng's help, he couldn't untie his clothes with one hand.
Just when he wanted to try and untie his waistband, the door was slightly pushed open by Xiao Ling, and he walked in.
"Xiao Ling? What's wrong with you?" Huang Fengmo asked with a smile.
"Sister Mo, can you sleep with me tonight? Mother has to take care of Uncle Xian, and no one will sleep with me." Xiao Ling played with her fingers and explained a little shyly. Since Yan Ruocheng has to take care of him all night
Xian Jianlan, unable to do anything else, had no choice but to let Xiaoling go find Huang Fengmo to sleep with him.
"Okay." Huang Fengmo naturally agreed.
Xiao Ling obediently climbed into his bed and lay down covered with a quilt.
"Xiao Ling, you go to sleep first. I have to wipe myself before I can sleep with you." After Huang Fengmo finished speaking, he continued to untie his waistband with one hand. This woman's waistband had too many knots, and he
It's really difficult to operate with only one hand.
Xiaoling saw how clumsy he was with one hand and couldn't help but said: "Sister Mo, your hand is injured. You should find someone to help. I'm here to help you."
With that said, he went over and slowly helped Huang Fengmo take off his waistband.
Huang Fengmo was a little dumbfounded, actually asking a child to help. Although Xiaoling was young, he also understood the difference between men and women. Yan Ruocheng had taught him this since he was a child.
After taking off the waistband, he immediately closed his eyes and said, "Don't move unless it's inappropriate. Sister Mo, take it off yourself slowly. I'll go back to bed and sleep. I will never peek at you."
"Hahahaha, you know this at such a young age, who taught you this?" Huang Fengmo couldn't help laughing and asked.
"My mother taught me that boys must not watch girls take off their clothes, otherwise they will turn into ugly pigs." Xiaoling crawled back onto the bed and said.
"Your mother really knows how to teach you. It seems that your mother has taught you a lot." Huang Fengmo walked behind the screen and slowly took off his coat.
"My mother knows everything, but I am a slow learner. She would occasionally say that I am stupid. Maybe I am like my father. My father is stupid, so I am half stupid." Xiaoling lay vomiting.
explain.
Huang Fengmo almost laughed out loud when he heard this. If Huang Chenling heard his son talking about him like this, he would probably be furious.
Afterwards, Huang Fengmo carefully soaked in the tub and couldn't help but chatting with Xiao Ling about funny topics.
After he took a comfortable bath, dried himself, put on his underwear, and returned to the bed, Xiaoling had fallen asleep without even realizing it.
Xiao Ling's cute sleeping look was very similar to that of Huang Chenling when he was a child. Huang Fengmo looked at his sleeping look and gently touched his delicate face with her fingers. After lying on the bed, she hugged him and slowly
fell asleep.
In the early morning of the next day, Yan Ruocheng slept on the side of the bed, and the sun shone on her face, and she gradually woke up.
However, Xian Jianlan still showed no signs of waking up and slept relatively smoothly.
She reached out and gently stroked his bangs, touched his forehead, and took his temperature.
There was no fever and no abnormal breathing. She finally felt at ease. She yawned and stretched a bit before remembering that she asked Xiao Ling to sleep with Huang Fengmo last night. I wonder how they slept.
It was so comfortable that his baby reacted naturally and slowly stood upright without realizing it.
Yan Ruocheng went to the kitchen and while it was still early, she made the lotus leaf rice dumplings that Xiaoling liked to eat. She also made a pot of fine Tieguanyin.
With breakfast in hand, I went to the guest room to find Huang Fengmo.
She quietly opened the door and went in. The two of them were still sleeping together on the bed.
Yan Ruocheng chuckled, put down his breakfast on the round table, and slowly walked over to take a look at the two guys on the bed.
Xiao Ling buried her head in Huang Fengmo's arms, with a trace of drool still on her lips. Huang Fengmo was sleeping soundly with a smile on his lips. Only his injured arm was pressed by Xiao Ling to use as a pillow.
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Yan Ruozhen carefully moved Xiao Ling away from him to prevent Xiao Ling from continuing to press his injured arm.
"Huh? Mom..." Xiaoling woke up and wanted to rub her eyes with her hands.
"No, don't rub it with your hands. It's too dirty!" Yan Ruocheng pressed his little hand in a panic.
"What's wrong? Mother? Where's Sister Mo?" Xiao Ling yawned and wanted to turn around in confusion to look at Huang Fengmo.
At the critical moment, Yan Ruocheng turned around, but became unsteady on his feet and pressed down towards Huang Fengmo's position.
Chirp.
Yan Ruocheng was holding Xiao Ling, and his whole body froze.
Before Huang Fengmo woke up from the pain, she hurriedly stood up, hugged Xiao Ling and rushed out.
In his sleep, Huang Fengmo suddenly felt a sharp pain in his body, and it became more and more realistic.
This severe pain forced him to wake up gradually. Whenever his body moved, it really hurt like in a dream.
He gritted his teeth and couldn't believe it. He opened his eyes and took a look.
The next second, he was so painful that he turned to stone.
Yan Ruozhen took Xiaoling to wash his hands. After washing his hands, he took him to take a bath. Anyway, it took him a long time to wash his hands before he was willing to take him to get dressed.
"Mom, I washed it last night. You still think I'm dirty because it takes so long to wash it." Xiao Ling pouted and asked in confusion.
"You wash it yourself, mother thinks you are not clean. Okay, go to the kitchen to get breakfast. I made you like to eat lotus leaf rice dumplings." Yan Ruocheng helped Xiaoling put on clean clothes.
said with a smile.
"Okay, mother, do you want to go to Sister Mo?" Xiaoling asked.
"Yes, you go eat first, don't wait for us. Sister Mo and I still have things to discuss," Yan Ruocheng said.
Xiaoling nodded and ran away happily.
Yan Ruocheng hurriedly ran back to find Huang Fengmo.
Huang Fengmo thought that he had broken the baby while he was dreaming. He was afraid that Yan Ruozhen would find out about such an embarrassing thing, so where would he lose his face?
So, I braced myself, wanted to get out of bed, and returned to the mansion as soon as possible to find Dr. Li to check on the situation.
But as soon as he got out of bed, he fell to the ground in pain and couldn't move. Coincidentally, Yan Ruocheng pushed the door open and walked in.
"Your Highness!"
Huang Fengmo was so anxious that he quickly pulled off the quilt to cover his lower body. Pretending to be nonchalant, he said, "Good morning, Ruocheng, why are you here?"
"Your Highness, you? Let me help you up." Yan Ruocheng didn't know how to tell him what happened for a moment. He shrank and didn't dare to tell him.
"Hiss! Don't...don't help me!" Huang Fengmo was in such pain that he dared not move.
Yan Ruocheng knew about his situation and said awkwardly: "Your Highness, are you okay?"
Huang Fengmo lied to her and said nonsensically: "It's not good. I seemed to have fallen off the bed and reached my waist. Just let me take it easy."
"Dodge to the waist?" Yan Ruocheng became confused after hearing this.