Huan took her to a place where no one was around, then let go of her hand, and said angrily: "Are you stupid? Have you forgotten who he is? You kissed and hugged him, are you here to find the antidote?
Still here to find a man!"
Yun Xi crossed his arms and deliberately teased him, saying: "You are stupid! I am trying to lower his guard after building a good relationship. This way it will be much easier to find the antidote."
Huan was not convinced, pointed at her up and down, threw back his arm, and said, "Is it necessary to build a good relationship like this?"
Yun Xi said with a wicked smile: "Oh, it turns out someone is jealous! Don't worry, my heart is still attached to you for the time being. Don't worry too much."
"I'm too lazy to tell you!" Huan turned around and stopped arguing with her.
"Hey! Then where are you going? You just said that I am your subordinate, are you going to leave your subordinates like this? If you don't care about me, I will go back to find the emperor." Yunxi followed him slowly
behind.
"Stop talking nonsense and come with me to see the Holy One." Huan said as he walked.
Before Huan came to rescue her, he had already met with Huang Chenling and reported the situation.
Huang Chenling stood quietly in the corridor, staring at the moonlight.
Jian Huan and Yun Xi walked over and said, "Are you back? Uncle Second Emperor, does he suspect anything?"
"No. I said it was the person you sent, and with the token you gave me, he believed me. However, this person became my new subordinate." Huan said while pointing at Yunxi.
"See you, Your Majesty. This is Yunxi." Yunxi nodded and introduced himself.
"Since the Second Emperor's uncle has no doubts, I'll leave the matter of finding the antidote to you two. You don't need to report to me often. Just do it in your own way." Huang Chenling said.
"Okay." Huan approached him and quietly stuffed Yan Ruocheng's letter on him. He whispered: "She wrote it to you."
Huang Chenling nodded slightly.
"My subordinates have resigned." Huan took Yunxi away.
Huang Chenling touched the thick letter in her arms and strolled to the pavilion alone.
Sit on the stone bench, open the letter, take it out and read it slowly.
Yan Ruocheng wrote him a long and smelly greeting letter. He was not sleepy at first, but he was already a little sleepy when he saw it. When he saw the last sentence, he smiled unconsciously. What was going on in this guy's mind?
What kind of structure is it? I guessed that he couldn't sleep, so I wrote it so long on purpose.
The last sentence of the letter: If you can't sleep, remember to take it out and read it. Your eyes will be sleepy after reading it.
"You thought about me, but I failed to protect you..."
Looking at the moonlight, it seems that there is no color except that faint white. It is as pale as his inner world.
That morning, Huang Fengmo sent someone to take Yan Ruocheng back to the mansion.
Yan Ruozhen took Xiaoling to see him.
Huang Fengmo was sitting alone in the pavilion, playing the guzheng, slowly stroking the strings with his fingers, playing a tune.
Although the music is elegant and sweet, it is full of sad emotions.
After not seeing him for a few days, he lost a lot of weight. Yan Ruocheng felt worried when he looked at him.
"Uncle Mo! You play so beautifully!" Xiao Ling ran over and said with praise.
"Huh? Is it Xiaoling? You came with mother too." Huang Fengmo looked towards the source of the sound and said with a smile.
"Yes, Uncle Mo, are you feeling better?" Xiao Ling asked with concern.
"I'm feeling much better now. Come here and give me a hug." Huang Fengmo said softly.
"Your Highness, don't spoil him too much, or you will spoil him." Yan Ruocheng walked in and said.
"Mom, how can you spoil me if you give me a hug? I am born with the kind of temperament that makes people love each other, and that is why so many people love to hug me, hahaha!" Xiaoling's past self-praise,
Let Huang Fengmo hold her.
"Hey, you little guy, I learned to be arrogant when I wasn't around you. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by Uncle Mo?" Yan Ruocheng was amused by him.
"Okay, you mother and son started bickering when you came to my place. Aren't you thirsty?" Huang Fengmo said helplessly.
"I'm thirsty. Let me pour you some tea." Xiao Ling politely ran to the table and wanted to pour some tea. Because of his height, Yan Ruozhen poured him two cups.
Xiao Ling showed it to Huang Fengmo first and said, "Uncle Mo, please have tea."
"Okay. Thank you, Xiaoling." Xiaoling knew that he couldn't see it, so she carefully placed it in his hand.
Then, Xiaoling took another cup and raised it to her and said, "Mother, drink first."
When Yan Ruozhen saw that Xiaoling was so sensible and filial at such a young age, she felt that she was truly lucky to have given birth to such a well-behaved and sensible son.
"Xiao Ling, drink, mother is not thirsty." She touched his head and said with a smile.
"Ruocheng, what do you think Xiaoling likes to eat? Let the dining room prepare it. We will have dinner here later." Huang Fengmo took a sip of tea and said.
"Okay." Yan Ruocheng asked his servants to arrange some dishes.
Afterwards, Huang Fengmo ordered his servants to bring many small toys for Xiao Ling to play with.
"Your Highness, it seems that you prepared a lot of toys for Xiaoling early in the morning." Yan Ruocheng sat next to him and said calmly.
"I'm afraid he doesn't like me as my stepfather," Huang Fengmo said.
Yan Ruocheng patted the back of his hand and whispered: "Your Highness, I haven't told him about my marriage yet, will you be angry with me?"
Huang Fengmo hesitated for a moment and said pretentiously: "Yes, you have been back for so long and you still haven't told him. And you didn't come to see me earlier. I thought you wanted to regret your marriage again."
Instead, Yan Ruocheng scolded him and said, "Your Highness, you still have the nerve to talk about me. I came two days ago and was stopped by the new guard at your door. He told me that I was your former medical servant.
, they didn’t help me pass the news, thinking that I was in vain. In fact, the imperial list said that the miracle doctor was urgently recruited, and a reward of tens of millions was offered. Wouldn’t writing like this only attract people who are cheating gods and ghosts?
A mixed meal."
Huang Fengmo explained helplessly: "This imperial list is actually my father's own intention and was written in my name. I have ordered the guards at the door to try their best to stop people who look incompetent and not let them
Come in and blackmail."
"So even I was stopped. It seems that my appearance has changed and I look incompetent." Yan Ruozhen said in a vomiting voice.
Huang Fengmo was amused by her, touched the jade plaque on his body, pulled it out, and said, "Take it, no guard will dare to stop you in the future. I forgot to give it to you before. Are you free the day after tomorrow?"
"What do you want to do when you have time?" Yan Ruocheng held her cheek and said softly.
"The tailor brought some fabrics for me to look at, but I couldn't see them. I think it would be better if you were there. I hope to wear the groom's clothes that you like." Huang Fengmo said, bowing his head slightly shyly.
"Okay. Your Highness will be the most handsome groom that day." Yan Ruocheng coaxed him and said.
On one side of the corridor, Huang Shenhuang and Yin Ying stood quietly watching Xiao Ling, who was flying a kite.
"Why do you look so unhappy? Although she and Chen Ling didn't tell you about this child, he is your grandson after all. Just smile." Silver Shadow pushed the corner of his mouth with his finger.
"Stop being ridiculous, I don't care about this." Huang Shenhuang said.
"Then what do you care about?" Yinying asked puzzledly.
"Should this child be brought into Chen Ling's side, or should he continue to hide his identity and let him stay with Feng Mo. He is the eldest son after all." Huang Shenhuang said worriedly.
"Well, this is indeed a difficult problem. If he is included in Chen Ling's side, he may not be able to survive for a day. Wang Xiulin will definitely not let him go. But if he stays here with Feng Mo, he doesn't know what to do to stop the world from being restored to his identity in the future.
His vision. By the way, you didn’t think about it all the time before you betrothed Ruo Zhi to Feng Mo." Yin Ying said scratching his head.
"It was a miscalculation. I didn't calculate that they even have a son, and he's still so old." Huang Shenhuang said with a sigh.
The string of the kite came to an end, and it was blown by the wind and hung on the tree next to them.
Xiao Ling ran over to look for them and saw Huang Shenhuang and Yin Ying.
"Uncle, aunt, have you seen any kites flying by?" he asked politely.
Huang Shenhuang pointed to the big tree casually and said, "It's on the tree."
Xiao Ling looked at the kite hanging high on the tree. There was absolutely no way she could take it down. She lowered her head and prepared to walk back.
Huang Shenhuang said again: "Are you just going to give up and not take it?"
Xiao Ling stopped and said, "No, I'm going back to find the guard brother to help me get it."
Huang Shenhuang asked again: "What if the guard brother doesn't want to help you win it?"
Xiaoling rolled her big, clever eyes and said, "Find a long pole to pick it up."
Huang Shenhuang asked curiously: "Why didn't you ask your mother for help as soon as possible?"
Xiaoling felt that this uncle asked too many questions. Yan Ruozhen once taught him not to answer strangers who heard too much, but to run back to her as soon as possible.
So, Xiao Ling immediately covered her little mouth and ran away with an arrow.
"What's wrong with this kid? Am I being mean?" Huang Shenhuang watched him run away, thinking that he had just asked a mean question.
Yin Ying chuckled and said: "Ferocious, do you think you look very kind?"
Xiaoling ran back to the pavilion to look for Yan Ruocheng.
"Mom, Uncle Mo. I just met a strange uncle over there. He asked me a lot of questions." Xiao Ling said, breathless after running.
"Uncle Weird?" Yan Ruozhen guessed: Xiaoling should have seen it was Huang Shenhuang, right?
Huang Fengmo asked: "Does the strange uncle Xiaoling saw look a little like me?"
Xiaoling touched her little head and said, "Yes, there are some similarities. Is he your eldest brother, Uncle Mo?"
This sentence really made Huang Fengmo and Yan Ruocheng laugh.
Unexpectedly, Huang Shenhuang looked so young in the eyes of a child.
Huang Fengmo smiled for a while and said, "He is not my eldest brother, he is my biological father. Xiaoling, you should call him Uncle Huang."
"Scared? He doesn't look old. It turns out that Uncle Mo's father is younger than Uncle Mo." Xiao Ling said straightforwardly.
I accidentally stepped on a lightning point.
Huang Fengmo's smile suddenly became stiff. Yan Ruocheng quickly covered Xiaoling's mouth and added: "Xiaoling, do you want to say that Uncle Mo is mature and stable?"