On this day, Yan Ruocheng was sitting alone in the pavilion, drafting a recipe for the Ten-turn Soul-Wandering Pill.
"It's useless for you to think hard, why not scribble down a rough recipe." Huang Chenling walked over and said to Yan Ruocheng.
"I'm not thinking hard about the prescription, but I don't understand what this person's idea was for the formula in the first place, so why did he want to hurt us?" Yan Ruozhen held her cheek and asked in confusion.
"Now we have to ask that person, how did I know?" Huang Chenling sat down, picked up a few prescriptions she had written casually and looked at them.
"Where is Your Highness? Why didn't you see him come out?" Yan Ruocheng asked when he saw that he came alone and Huang Fengmo didn't come out.
"He and Xiao Ling were looking for the recipe for the Ten-turn Soul-Wandering Pill together in the house. They probably hid it in a hidden place." Huang Chenling said.
"Oops, I was going to cook some medicine for Dr. Li, but I almost forgot." Yan Ruocheng suddenly remembered the matter of cooking the medicine, stood up and said. After that, he walked out of the pavilion.
"I'll go fry it with you." Huang Chenling also stood up idly and followed her.
"What are you doing with me? Your arm is injured. Go home quickly to recuperate." Yan Ruocheng said with some duplicity. She didn't want him to leave so quickly.
"No, it's just because my arm is injured. I can't go back for the time being. I just want to let the wound heal on its own for a day or two." Huang Chenling found an excuse and was too lazy to leave.
What he said was exactly what Yan Ruocheng wanted, but he already had the imperial concubine waiting at his house. If he didn't go back, wouldn't he be afraid of the imperial concubine becoming suspicious?
So, she asked quietly: "Second Prince, if you don't go back, aren't you afraid that your princess will be worried?"
She asked very quietly, but no matter how quiet she was, Huang Chenling could still hear her clearly.
"Do you remember what happened to me?" He strode up to her, blocked her way, and asked.
"I don't remember, someone else told me." She shook her head and said.
Huang Chenling said a little displeasedly: "Who else, your Highness, told you that I have married a wife. Do you care about this matter?"
Yan Ruocheng took a step back, keeping a little distance from him, and then said: "It's not a question of whether you care or not, it's just that it has nothing to do with me. Second Prince, you have a wife and you come here to pursue another girl. It's not a big mistake."
Is it something wrong? Or do you think that I am the kind of unscrupulous woman who can be pursued by you so casually? Even if I lose my memory, I will not let you succeed so easily. Please make way.
."
After she said this, she felt very conflicted in her heart. She didn't want him to leave so quickly, but she resisted his approach.
"So you are planning to choose your Highness?" Huang Chenling only asked the key points, and the rest was just a cloud.
"At least His Highness is more dedicated than you." Yan Ruocheng said calmly.
After hearing this, Huang Chenling moved away and let her walk past him without saying anything to stop her. She stood quietly in the corridor alone.
Yan Ruozhen walked to the corner, turned around, and then secretly turned back to take a look at his situation.
"Why should I care about his affairs? If I ignore him, why do I feel as uncomfortable as being bitten by ants?" She muttered to herself.
Huang Chenling heard her voice and looked over. She was so frightened that she immediately retracted her head and ran away quickly.
Huang Fengmo happened to come out of a certain wing and was hit by her, "Are you okay? Do you know where the formula is in such a hurry?" he asked.
"I don't know. I'm just rushing to make some medicine. You can come with me." Yan Ruozhen held his hand and walked together.
She was afraid that Huang Chenling had seen her and knew that she cared about him, so she had to ask Huang Fengmo to follow him so that he would not come over.
Huang Fengmo was dragged away by her unhappily, and the two of them came to the kitchen.
Huang Fengmo took the initiative to let go of her hand and asked calmly: "Chen Ling came to save you last night. Are you interested in him again?"
"Eh? I don't have any interest in him." Yan Ruocheng answered casually.
"In the past, every time he showed up, you would distance yourself from me. No matter what I did to try to get closer to you, you were unwilling to accept it, so I finished walking and just stood back to where I was.
Your seat." Huang Fengmo said slowly, his eyes became duller and duller as he spoke, and his face became as dejected as death.
Yan Ruocheng walked closer to him and put her head in to see his face clearly. For some reason, hearing him say this made her feel a little bit uncomfortable in her heart.
She only knew that she didn't want him to think about it like this. It wasn't that he couldn't get close to her, wasn't he already close to her now?
She gently held his hand and said: "Just because I did this in the past does not mean that I will do this now. You are good to me, I know, so I accept your intention. You don't need to come near me in the future."
I'll come over by myself, don't show this expression, okay?"
After saying that, she gently touched his handsome face with her fingers.
Suddenly, Huang Chenling rushed in from outside the door and pulled Yan Ruocheng's hand away.
"Brother Emperor, if you clearly know that she has lost her memory, please stop misleading her thoughts. She would never do this herself." He said angrily to Huang Fengmo.
Huang Fengmo did not refute his words. He just stood and looked at Yan Ruocheng quietly, letting her make her own choice.
"Ruocheng, I don't care if you remember what happened before, as long as you know that you like me, and Xiaoling is our flesh and blood, you can't even forget this." Huang Chenling faced Yan again.
Ruocheng, tell the truth in front of Huang Fengmo.
"You, you say it's true?" Yan Ruocheng asked in surprise.
"Everything he said is true. Everything I told you before was all lies to you. I'm sorry." Huang Fengmo admitted his mistake frankly and walked out directly after speaking.
Yan Ruozhen's thoughts were suddenly confused by them. Since Xiaoling was Huang Chenling's son, why did he never recognize Xiaoling, and he also married someone else.
She organized her thoughts and thought that the person who abandoned her back then was Huang Chenling. And Huang Fengmo was the one who was hurt by her and had no choice.
Thinking of this, she slapped Huang Chenling's hand away and asked, "Why did you abandon me and marry someone else?"
"I was helpless at that time. If Ruocheng, I didn't want to marry her." Huang Chenling explained.
"You are married if you are married. Although I have lost my memory, I still can't accept it. Stop pestering me, you liar." Yan Ruocheng pushed him away and hurt the wound on Huang Chenling's arm.
He took a step back in pain and had no time to hold her.
Yan Ruocheng ran out of the kitchen and saw Huang Fengmo standing alone under the tree, alone and alone.
She wanted to go over and hug his waist at all costs. Unexpectedly, her toes fell into a small pit, and she lost her balance and threw herself to one side. Her head hit the small stone pillar next to her, and there was another buzz in her head.
, and fell to the ground spinning.
"Ruozhi!"
Huang Fengmo nervously held her in his arms and checked where her head was injured.
Yan Ruocheng's eyes only went dark for a moment, then he woke up, and all the memories suddenly returned to his mind.
"Oops, it hurts my head so much, hiss!" She touched her sore head.
"Let me see if there's any bleeding? Why are you so careless? Does it still hurt?" Huang Fengmo helped rub her head and blew on it while exhaling.
Yan Ruozhen stopped her hand and looked at Huang Fengmo quietly. She always rejected him in the past, she was really sorry for him.
"Your Highness, I'm sorry." She said slightly.
"What are you sorry for? Oh no, you won't have a memory disorder, right?" Huang Fengmo said worriedly.
"I didn't. The impact just now restored my memory. I have already remembered it." Yan Ruocheng said.
Huang Fengmo stopped. In the past, when she said she was sorry, she always wanted to tell him to give up and stop pestering her. This time, it would probably be no exception. In addition, he lied to her while she was losing her memory.
I apologized frankly. I didn't have the face to say that I didn't want to give up on her.
He tilted his head slightly and said, "Are you going to say that again? I already know it. Don't remind me again."
Yan Ruocheng moved towards the side of his face and kissed him coldly.
"Do you also know this?"
"this?"
Huang Fengmo's eyes widened a little and he turned his head back.
Yan Ruozhen held his handsome face again, kissed his thin lips gently, and said calmly: "Your Highness, I will not refuse you this time. All this time, I thought that I loved Chen Ling.
He can tolerate anything. It turns out that I was just lying to myself. I couldn't tolerate him marrying the princess and pretending to be a good person so that he could be nice to the princess. I felt so uncomfortable and I didn't dare to tell him that I was like this.
It's selfish, so I want to let it go. I can no longer treat you like this and ignore your feelings. I want to try to accept you, Your Highness, can you give me your feelings once more?"
Huang Fengmo raised his eyebrows slightly, then stood up and smiled charmingly, saying: "Fool, my feelings are not given to you, but given to you happily. Okay, I won't force you, you can try it slowly.
"
"Thank you, Your Highness." Yan Ruocheng leaned close to his arms and hugged him with both hands.
Huang Chenling leaned against a big tree trunk not far from them and could clearly hear what Yan Ruocheng said. She clenched her fists tightly.
At night, Huang Chenling hid in her room alone and did not go out to eat.
"Uncle Handsome, why don't you come out to eat?" Xiaoling came in and called him.
"Uncle, if you're not handsome, don't call me that." Huang Chenling held her chin and said listlessly.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Xiaoling climbed up on the stool and reached out to touch his forehead. Like his mother, she helped him feel his temperature.
Huang Chenling let him go, Xiaoling looked around and asked: "You don't have a fever, so why do you look uncomfortable?"
Huang Chenling said frustratedly: "I feel uncomfortable, so I look uncomfortable."
"Heart? This is the place. How about I ask my mother to come and see you." Xiaoling reached out and touched the position of his heart again.
"Don't ask her to come over, or she will ignore me again." Huang Chenling said flatly.