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Chapter 375: His Suffering

In the afternoon of that day, Huang Chenling and Wang Xiulin took a carriage back to their mansion in the city.

After learning that Huang Fengmo and Yan Ruozhen were missing, they didn't react much. They ordered soldiers to step up the search in the city, and also sent shadow guards to search in the forest outside the city.

In the evening, Huan took advantage of Wang Xiulin to take a bath, then sneaked up to Huang Chenling and asked, "Are you really going to turn a blind eye like this? Aren't you worried about Ruocheng?"

Huang Chenling put down the book and asked impatiently: "Then how did your investigation go?"

Huan said: "It was found that they were hidden in a certain basement in the city. It was done by the eleventh prince who was once under house arrest in the abandoned city by the Supreme Emperor. However, the Supreme Emperor has an order and we are not allowed to just go and alert others. What do you think we should do?"

"

Huang Chenling thought for a while and said, "If I don't alert the enemy, I don't know what my father is thinking. Tomorrow, wait for me to come forward and ask him. However, you have to help me lure the queen away."

Huan nodded and said, "Okay, let's do this tomorrow."

After staying in the basement for a few days and eating Li Simi rice for a few days, Yan Ruocheng covered his teeth, pulled Huang Fan'er and complained: "No wonder Your Highness has a toothache, the rice here is so hard that it will collapse."

Teeth."

Huang Fan'er smiled and said: "He is spoiled and can't get used to eating coarse grains. You probably weren't born into a wealthy family, so you have no reason to complain about this rice?"

Yan Ruocheng vomited and said: "These Lisimi rice of yours are even harder to chew than whole grains. The grains are like small stones and are so tough that they can knock your teeth."

"Okay, let the servants change some other rice to cook." Huang Fan'er said nonchalantly.

In the past few days, Huang Fan'er's relationship with them had improved a lot. Basically, they would agree to whatever they wanted, but they would not let them go.

Yan Ruocheng took the fragrant fish and rice porridge from the servant and placed it on the table.

"Your Highness, today we will eat fish and rice porridge. Make sure it is soft and glutinous, not hard or fishy." She spooned out a bowl and said with a smile.

Huang Fengmo has no appetite and will eat anything, as long as it's not hard rice.

"Ruocheng, will he let us go?" Huang Fengmo asked.

"No, I still haven't agreed." Yan Ruocheng helped Wanzi breathe out and said.

"Did he say how long he would lock us up?" Huang Fengmo asked again.

"I didn't say it. I just said that he is not here today. Let's not do any tricks. There are people guarding the outside. However, I see that except for a few servants, there are no subordinates at all." Yan Ruocheng put his head out.

Go out and take a look at the situation and explain it to him.

"This is easy to handle. Haven't you collected some medicinal materials to stun people in the past few days? Quickly refine the Ma Fei Powder and you can escape." Huang Fengmo said.

In the past few days, while Yan Ruozhen was writing prescriptions, he deliberately mixed up several kinds of Mafeishan herbs so that he could refine them while Huang Fan'er was away.

"Not yet, let's collect the key herbs. Your Highness, we need to stay for a few more days." Yan Ruocheng said. She did not plan to leave here so soon because she felt that Huang Fan'er was not a villain, and she had just taken over.

I need to diagnose and treat his wheezing, so I lied to Huang Fengmo for the time being and wasted time.

"All right."

"Your Highness, I have a question. I wonder if it's your turn?"

"Do you want to ask about this emperor's younger brother?"

"Hehe, you are worthy of being my Highness. You will know as soon as you tell me."

Afterwards, Yan Ruozhen fed Huang Fengmo porridge while listening to him talk about Huang Fanguo and his life experience.

After listening to it, she said: "Why is it so similar to Chen Ling's experience, but his experience is much worse than Chen Ling's? Could it be that the Supreme Emperor really believed the words of those coaxing courtiers and thought that the eleventh prince had the intention to rebel."

Huang Fengmo shook his head and said helplessly: "No, that's not the case at all. My father did this entirely to protect him, lest those rebellious ministers want to drag him into trouble. I've already explained it to Fan Bo, but

He just doesn't change at all. He just resents everything his father has done. If only his mind were half as smart as Chen Ling's."

Yan Ruozhen also agreed with him. After contacting and communicating with Fan Tong, he also found that his brain is relatively dull and he can't think around. He is just a stubborn donkey.

In the mansion.

Wang Xiulin massaged Huang Chenling's shoulders, and slowly put his arms around his shoulders from behind, resting his head on his neck and said: "Father, you have already written a letter, asking us to return to the palace in two days. Don't delay here.

It’s time.”

Huang Chenling put down the documents in her hand and said, "I have only dealt with half of my official duties, and there are still some things that need to be done."

Wang Xiulin said with a straight face: "He has sent other officials to take over the affairs here. Anyway, the rebellion has been solved. What are you still doing? Let the shadow guards take care of your brother's affairs.

.Besides, your father stayed here to deal with it."

Huang Chenling said thoughtfully: "Have you told my uncle about the fact that my father is here?"

Wang Xiulin said boringly: "Can this be hidden? If I don't tell him, he will know it sooner or later."

Huang Chenling thought for a moment and said, "No, I think he might have known about it a long time ago. Even earlier than you."

Wang Xiulin stood up straight and sat on his lap instead, saying: "It doesn't matter when you know it. He just has grudges against your father and is very kind to you. I'm tired of staying here, so go back to the palace as soon as possible."

." She no longer mentioned Yan Ruocheng. She was undoubtedly testing him.

Huang Chenling knew what she was thinking, and no longer showed her dissatisfaction with Yan Ruocheng. She pretended to be indifferent and said, "Okay, I'll go back in two days."

Wang Xiulin kissed his mouth with satisfaction, asking for more sweetness. Although Huang Chenling kissed her naturally, her heart was concerned about Yan Ruocheng, and she never stopped for a minute.

In the evening, Huang Shenhuang and Huang Chenling were drinking and talking in the pavilion. As for Wang Xiulin, he was entangled in the room by the silver shadow.

Huang Chenling poured him a glass of wine and asked, "Father, how do you plan to deal with Fan Bo?"

Huang Shenhuang took a sip of his drink and asked, "Chen Ling, what do you think?"

Huang Chenling pondered for a while and said: "Catch him and put him in a prison to wait for his execution. Let the people who command him know that the emperor broke the law and the common people committed the same crimes. However, this was just the most common method in the past dynasties. We must target Vatican and him.

If you have a blunt head, just retaliate with tooth. Just as he treats you, father, you should treat him in return."

After hearing this, Huang Shenhuang couldn't help but laugh: "Hahaha... Chen Ling, you finally understand. In this way, I can rest assured that you can go back to the palace alone."

Huang Chenling also chuckled and said: "Father, don't worry. No matter in the palace or in court, I know how to do it. I am not the puppet of the second emperor uncle. Even if he is good to me."

The two clinked the cups in their hands and drank from each other.

Huang Fan'er developed stridor while sleeping. He was in a nightmare and could not wake up in time.

Yan Ruocheng was imprisoned in the underground mansion and had no idea of ​​day and night. After sleeping and eating well, she would take a walk in her free time. Recently, Huang Fancheng had relaxed a lot about their supervision and allowed her to go to his wing.

Come to him.

She took advantage of Huang Fengmo's sleep and went out for a walk. She planned to go over and give Huang Fan'er some acupuncture. During the meal just now, she heard that he was coughing a lot and she was worried that his stridor would relapse.

Let the servants pass the news, she is already waiting outside the door.

After the servant went in, he looked nervous and panicked when he came out and told her: "It's not good, the master is ill. I'm going to find a doctor. Girl, the master will be taken care of by you first."

"Okay." Yan Ruocheng strode in without saying a word.

Huang Fan'er was sweating and pressed his hand hard on his heart. It was very difficult to breathe. He wanted to cough but couldn't, and his blood and gas were not smooth.

Yan Ruocheng quickly took his hand away and punched his heart a few times to force out the foul air stuck in his heart.

While Huang Fan'er was being pounded by her, his breathing stopped. She had to immediately hold up his chin with her side hands, take a deep breath and blow air in close to his mouth, blowing repeatedly several times.

Only then did Huang Fan'er's breathing become smoother, and he gradually opened his eyes. In his hazy vision, Yan Ruocheng was as beautiful and gentle as a fairy who was rescuing him, and kept breathing into his mouth.

Later, Yan Ruozhen felt that his blocked trachea was opened, so he started acupuncture.

As soon as he pricked his nose, Huang Fan'er bounced in pain.

"oops!"

"Are you awake?" Yan Ruocheng asked, then took his wrist and inserted another needle. Each needle was more painful than the last.

"Ouch! Do you know how to perform acupuncture? Why does it hurt so much?" Huang Fan'er withdrew his hand and said displeasedly.

"I don't know how to acupuncture, how can you do it? The acupuncture in the nose is to open up your upper body, so that you can breathe smoothly. The acupuncture in the wrist is the Taiyuan Vessel, which helps your lungs to discharge qi.

Then stuff it in the chest, and it won't go up or down." As Yan Ruocheng spoke, he unceremoniously tore open his clothes, stripped off the clothes on his chest, and inserted a few needles into the acupoints of Tanzhong, Yin, Shenzang, and Lingxu.

superior.

Huang Fan'er was struck by her and was speechless for a moment.

"That's good. When the doctor administers the acupuncture, it's best for the patient to keep quiet and cooperate." Yan Ruocheng said with a slight smile.

Huang Fan'er frowned and stared helplessly as she slowly applied the acupuncture. But as she applied the acupuncture, he really stopped breathing and slowly calmed down.

"That's all right. I'm going to pour you a cup of warm water. Drinking a few cups will make you feel more comfortable. The needle will stay like this for now, don't pull it out." Yan Ruocheng stood up and went to find warm tea for him to drink.

"You can go to the cabinet over there and find a white medicine jar for me." Huang Fan'er pointed to the wooden cabinet and said.

Yan Ruocheng went to look for him. There were many letters in the wooden cabinet, none of which had names written on them, and a white jade bottle was placed on top.

She took it out, poured a glass of warm water, handed it to him, and asked, "Is this an antiasthmatic pill?"

Huang Fanyi nodded and said, "Yes, the doctor prescribed it to me." He took a dozen pills before covering it.

Yan Ruocheng felt that he had taken too much of this anti-asthma pill, which caused his trachea to become blocked during rest, making him unable to breathe.

"It's best to take less of this antiasthmatic pill. If you rely too much on it, it will make you wheeze for no reason and make you unable to breathe like it did just now when you fell into a deep sleep. This time, I saw it and

I won't be so lucky next time to save you." She took the medicine bottle in his hand, looked at it and said.

Huang Fan'er lay back, closed his eyes and said, "I'm not like the imperial brother, who has a medical servant like you around to serve him anytime and anywhere. Besides, after I was demoted, I no longer have the status of a prince, so I can only seek help from doctors.

Come and see. Go out, I want to rest."

Yan Ruocheng said nothing more and went out.


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