"Your Highness, I'm going to make some medicine. You have to stay on the bed obediently and don't move around." Yan Ruocheng kissed his forehead one last time and said with a smile.
"Yeah, okay." Huang Fengmo nodded obediently.
After Yan Ruocheng came out, she squatted in the kitchen and boiled medicine, while Xiao Ling was pacing back and forth behind her.
"Xiao Ling, you are walking around behind my mother. After you finish eating the rice dumplings, you help your mother take care of Uncle Xian." Yan Ruocheng said slowly.
"Mom, I just went to Uncle Xian's place. There were thousands of cranes placed beside him to pray for blessings, but he still hasn't woken up." Xiao Ling said flatly.
"Uncle Xian's head injury is very serious. He may have to sleep for a few more days before he wakes up. You have to take good care of him. You can't just run out like this when you see he's not awake. If he suddenly
What should I do if his whole body twitches? Or maybe his mouth is very dry and he needs you to give him some water to moisturize his throat. So Xiaoling, you have to take care of him on behalf of your mother." Yan Ruocheng said.
"Yes, I shouldn't have come out to find you. I have to go back and take care of him. Mommy, give me another rice dumpling. I want to eat it while watching it." Xiao Ling spread her hands and asked for a rice dumpling before she left.
Yan Ruozhen turned her head, narrowed her eyes and said, "Xiao Ling, I seem to have said you can only eat one. Eating too much will cause indigestion. Don't take the opportunity to eat more than one."
"It's very boring like this. I stay in the house and have nothing to eat." Xiao Ling shook her hand coquettishly and continued to speak flatly.
"If it's not allowed, then don't be naughty." Yan Ruocheng said sternly.
"I'm not naughty! Mother, you don't even pamper me!" Xiaoling threw her hand away and stomped her feet angrily.
"What are you mother and son arguing about?" Huan flew down and landed outside the kitchen door, where he saw them quarreling.
"Father, my mother is bullying me!" Xiao Ling puffed up. As soon as she saw Huan Lai, she ran over and hugged his thigh, pointing at Yan Ruocheng to complain.
"Okay, okay, Xiao Ling, be good! Let your adoptive father teach her a lesson. Your adoptive father bought you a new toy, as well as peanut candy." Huan handed the small gift to Xiao Ling first.
"My adoptive father is the best to me, I'm going to play!" Xiaoling suddenly became happy and ran to play with the gift.
Huan watched him run away, then turned towards Yan Ruocheng with a smile on his face.
"Sooner or later he will be spoiled by you, buying new toys and sweets every time he comes here." Yan Ruozhen crossed his arms and said helplessly.
"I also brought you a gift, don't be jealous of Xiao Ling," Huan said jokingly, and took out a bag of century-old ginseng from his body and gave it to her.
"How do you know that I need century-old ginseng to make medicine?" Yan Ruocheng took it over and looked at it, and said with some surprise. She also wanted to go to the store to see if there was a century-old ginseng stored there, so that she could use the century-old ginseng to make medicine.
Drink it in Xianjian Na, which can replenish qi and remove stasis.
"Because I have a close connection with you." Huan said jokingly.
Yan Ruocheng narrowed his eyes and asked speculatively: "Tell me, did you know about Brother Xian's injury early on? You saw him being attacked that day."
Without thinking, Huan hit her stupid head vigorously, crossed his arms and said, "How could I possibly see this? Do you think I am idle?"
"Then you are so conspicuous, so you brought me a bag of century-old ginseng. I thought you knew." Yan Ruozhen touched the painful head he knocked and said.
"This century-old ginseng was given to you by your second prince," Huan explained.
"How does he know that I need this?" Yan Ruocheng asked.
"He asked me to monitor you. If I go back and tell him, he will know." Huan answered honestly.
"Let him eat feces." Yan Ruocheng suddenly scolded Huang Chenling angrily.
"Hahahaha, judging by your reaction, it seems that you know about Wang Xiulin. Your second prince thought you didn't know." Huan burst into laughter upon hearing this.
"Can this matter be hidden? He is so stupid." Yan Ruocheng said vomiting while cutting a ginseng into pieces and putting them into the medicine pot.
"He also said that if you know about this, let me say a few good words to him. And since you are attracted by his charm, he is very confident that you will not be angry and resentful for a long time." Huan added some salt.
Jealous said.
Yan Ruozhen was originally in no mood to pay attention to Huang Chenling's affairs. When Huan said this, he closed all the images of Huang Chenling in his mind.
"Since he is so confident, then when you go back, tell me that I won't be angry and tell him not to come to me!" Yan Ruocheng said.
"When you say this, you are just telling yourself that you are angry. In fact, you should have been used to him having Wang Xiulin by his side. Whether she is pregnant or not is a matter of time." Huan shook his head and said.
"I, I'm not angry, his matter has nothing to do with it." Yan Ruocheng couldn't refute for a moment, turned around, took the fan, and started to fan the flames.
"You have to ask your own questions. If you want to dominate him, don't pretend to be generous. If you act like this, he will think that you really don't care about him." Huan said instructingly.
"Then I can't occupy him like this. In the end, Wang Xiulin and him were the true princesses who worshiped heaven and earth, and now I'm like a bad woman seducing other people's husbands." Yan Ruozhen is struggling with this aspect of morality.
concept.
"That's true. Forget it, let him eat manure. Stop talking about him." Huan agreed.
"You asked me to find out who hurt Brother Xian?" Yan Ruocheng returned to the topic.
"Enemies, stop checking. It's very troublesome. And I don't have time to check for you. I still have a mission." Huan said awkwardly.
"Well, when I ask for your help, I don't have time. Don't you usually have a lot of free time? Take some of the lotus leaf rice dumplings that were just made this morning and take them to eat." Yan Ruocheng packed a few rice dumplings and handed them to him.
he.
"Okay, I'm leaving. I'll check it for you when I have time. This kind of revenge-seeking person will definitely come to seek revenge on Xian Jianluo if he knows he's not dead yet. You haven't been out in the past few days.
, I'm afraid you are also in danger." Huan took the rice dumplings and said remindingly.
"I know. I'll be careful, don't worry." Yan Ruocheng nodded and said.
After Huan left, after another stick of incense, the medicine was ready.
Yan Ruocheng took the medicinal soup and went to Xian Jianlan's wing.
"Xiao Ling, please open the door for mother. Mother is holding a medicinal soup in her hand." She thought Xiao Ling was inside, but he was not inside. She didn't know where she went to have fun.
For a long time, there was no movement, so she had to slowly push the door open with her body.
"Xiao Ling really said that he came to take care of someone, but he ran away to play. It's in vain that Brother Xian always loves him so much." She murmured to herself and went in, putting the medicinal soup on the round table first.
Then he went to the bedside and stretched out his hand to touch Xian Jianlan's forehead to see if there was any fever or anything.
Fortunately, there was nothing unusual, except for some fine sweat staining his neck. She wrung out a towel and came over to help him gently wipe the side of his neck, and found an inconspicuous hickey on the back of his neck.
The shape of hickeys was relatively familiar and clear to her. After all, Huang Chenling often liked to leave a few on her body.
"Why didn't I find this when I checked the day before yesterday?" Yan Ruocheng was a little confused. She remembered that she didn't see it yesterday.
A black shadow silently flashed behind her from somewhere, holding a short iron rod in its hand.
Just when she raised her head, a short iron rod hit her from behind.
Yan Ruocheng's head buzzed for a while, and before her consciousness became blurry, she wanted to turn her head to see clearly who was hitting her from behind.
The short iron rod hit her head again. This time, she was really knocked unconscious and fell next to Xian Jianlu with a bloody head.
The man looked expressionless and wanted to slap Yan Ruocheng with a few sticks. At this time, Xiao Ling's childish voice singing a song came from outside.
When the man heard that the child was about to come in, he withdrew his hand and jumped out of the back window.
Xiaoling opened the door and walked in. When she saw Yan Ruocheng with blood all over her head, she was so frightened that she burst into tears and shouted: "Come here! Help! My mother has been injured."
Got it!"
Uncle Fu and his servants rushed over and hurriedly ran to call the doctor. The whole courtyard was in chaos.
Huang Fengmo vaguely heard about Yan Ruocheng being beaten in the room. He was worried and wanted to get out of bed to find her. He couldn't care about the baby's severe pain, so he walked out step by step and asked a servant.
ask.
"What happened? I seem to have heard you saying that Ruocheng was injured."
"Yes, Miss Yan was beaten to a bloody head and fell on the young master's bed. The doctor hasn't arrived yet, and we don't know what to do?"
Before Huang Fengmo finished listening, his expression changed drastically and he quickened his pace to find her.
When they found her, several servants were hurriedly trying to stop her bleeding. The white cloth strips on the ground were stained with blood and scattered messily on the ground.
"Let me do it. You guys prepare hemostatic powder and a clean white cloth." Huang Fengmo went over and took over. He held Yan Ruocheng in his arms and held her back with the white cloth.
"Nothing will happen to you, Ruocheng!"
Yan Ruocheng didn't react at all, and his face became increasingly pale.
"Sir, here comes the styptic powder." The servant brought the best styptic powder.
Huang Fengmo didn't care, and directly sprinkled a large amount on Yan Ruocheng's back, then sprinkled it on the wound on her forehead, and then quickly bandaged it.
Just in time, the doctor arrived.
After handing him over to the doctor, he hurried out to call the guards and immediately asked Dr. Li to come over. Fortunately, Dr. Li stayed in his mansion temporarily after leaving the palace.
It didn't take long to find Dr. Li, and the rescue for Yan Ruocheng was quite timely.
After Dr. Li finished rescuing her, Yan Ruocheng lay quietly on the bed with a very bad look on her face. Xiao Ling was crying non-stop beside the bed, shouting: "Mother, wuwu, please wake up, wuwuwu."
..."
Huang Fengmo took Dr. Li outside to ask about Yan Ruocheng's current situation: "What's wrong with her? When will she wake up?"
"It's hard to say. The injury on Miss Yan's head is not serious. I thought all the congestion was removed. As for waking up, it will take some time to recover. If it is quick, it will be about five days, if it is slow, it will be about a month.
.The key is to rely on herself." Dr. Li said slowly.
"Okay, go ahead and boil the medicine. If you need any specific medicinal materials, just tell me and I will ask the shadow guards to get them for you immediately." Huang Fengmo said.
"It's not needed at the moment, just ordinary medicinal materials will do. I'll boil the medicine first." Dr. Li bowed and went out to do his business.
Huang Fengmo sighed and held the door and walked in with difficulty. Looking at Xiao Ling who was crying in tears, she suppressed the pain in her lower body, squatted down, held him in her arms, and coaxed him: "Good boy, don't do it."
Cry, your mother is fine, she will wake up soon after raising her."