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Chapter 397: The Queen is changing

Speaking of which, these books appeared a few months ago. Except for the second emperor's uncle Huang Guiyuan, no one else was doing such things in the palace. Huang Chenling analyzed the greatest possibility.

"Brother Erhuang, is there something wrong with these books? I asked you to ask this." Huang Sijing asked with a confused look on his face.

"No problem. Seventh Emperor brother, you can go back to the Sutra Pavilion to read. Don't tell anyone what happened today. You can take these books back and read them, but you are not allowed to take them out of the palace again," Huang Chenling said.

"Since there is no problem, why are you so nervous, brother? You want me to keep this matter a secret." Huang Sijing asked still puzzled.

"I just had a look to see if it had been tampered with. It turned out not to be the case. It was kept secret because the books in the Sutra Collection Pavilion could not be taken out of the palace, but you took out the masterpieces of our ancestors without my permission.

If it's missing or broken, should I punish you?" Huang Chenling said casually to scare the timid Huang Sijing.

"Uh! Brother Second Emperor, don't punish me. I'll keep it a secret. This matter really should be kept secret. If there's nothing else, I'll go out." Huang Sijing immediately didn't dare to ask any more questions.

"Get out."

At noon, Huang Chenling followed her daily rules and went to have dinner with Wang Xiulin. She didn't go back to sleep with her last night, so she was probably in a mood now.

He picked up a red flower while passing by the flowers, intending to use it to coax her.

When he walked into her bedroom, Wang Xiulin was sitting quietly combing his hair alone. His mood was very stable and there was no sign of anger.

"Last night, I had too much work to do and didn't come over to accompany you. Did you sleep well?" Huang Chenling said slowly, with the red flower in her hand inserted on the side of her head.

From the big bronze mirror, Wang Xiulin looked at his duplicity, which had remained unchanged for thousands of years, and casually inserted the big red flowers on her head in a very earthy way. She was not angry at first, but now she is staring at it.

The nest became angry. I rolled my eyes at him and said, "Do you think I won't get angry if you pick a flower?"

"Don't get angry. If you get angry, you won't be beautiful. Look how beautiful this red flower looks like on you." Huang Chenling said coaxingly.

Wang Xiulin took the red flower, which had an unpleasant earthy smell, off his head, handed it to him and said, "If you eat it, I won't be angry."

Huang Chenling naturally wouldn't eat this red flower, but why did she lose her temper in a different way today? She usually yelled and made a fuss, but now she is so quiet.

"This flower is slightly poisonous. If I eat it, I will still eat it if you are angry." He pretended to hold up her hand holding the red flower and slowly brought his mouth close to the flower.

safflower.

Wang Xiulin still threw away the red flower softly, held his chin, and gave him a sweet kiss. Huang Chenling let her kiss him, but there was no soul kiss.

Wang Xiulin completely felt that Huang Chenling was pretending to be emotional, and even the kiss was so emotionless. She couldn't help but recall the scene and feeling of playing with Huang Sijing last night. His kiss was not as good as that of an outsider.

The more she kissed, the more she felt chilled, even a little disgusted and disgusted. She couldn't help but push Huang Chenling away vigorously.

Huang Chenling looked at her in astonishment and asked, "Xiulin, what's wrong with you?" He let her kiss him, but she was still angry.

"I feel a little uncomfortable, please go out." Wang Xiulin turned around and said with a straight face.

This sentence is very common, but because of what Wang Xiulin said to him, it is very rare.

After hearing this, Huang Chenling blinked and thought she had heard wrongly.

"Why don't you ask the imperial doctor to come over and take a look. What's wrong with you?"

"Get out, don't let me hurt you." Wang Xiulin said in annoyance, and his tone became more serious.

"Okay, I'll go out. You take your time and rest." Huang Chenling didn't mess with her. She turned around and walked out slowly.

He smelled a kind of floral fragrance coming from the palace. He had smelled this kind of floral fragrance before, but he forgot for a moment.

After Wang Xiulin watched him go out, she continued to sit down and slowly combed her hair. Her mood was not as angry and irritable as before, and she herself felt very strange. What was going on?

After Huang Chenling came out, it was too boring to see someone eating alone. So, she went to find the eleventh prince Huang Fan.

After all, when I came back to the palace, I hadn't invited Huang Fan to have a meal with me yet, so I decided to invite him this time when I had time.

When he went to Huang Fan'er's palace, Huang Fan'er was not in the palace. It was a waste of time. When he was about to turn around, there was a scent of flowers coming from the palace, which caught his attention.

Huh? Why is this floral fragrance so exactly the same as in Wang Xiulin Palace?

He walked along the scent of flowers to look for it and found it in a pharmacy.

A large medicine jar was surrounded by some different medicinal materials. There was also a piece of prescription paper beside it, with handwriting that looked like Yan Ruocheng's, which he recognized.

"Second Emperor Brother, what are you doing?" Then, Huang Fan'er came in and asked aloud when he saw Huang Chenling was here.

"I saw you had a medicine-making tool here, and I accidentally walked in to take a look. Is your asthma serious?" Huang Chenling asked with concern.

"Thank you for your concern, Brother Huang. It's okay. I just make some antiasthmatic pills and use them temporarily when the asthma relapses. Miss Yan wrote this prescription to me. It's quite effective." Huang Fan'er explained.

"Why don't you let the people from the Imperial Physician's Palace do it? You don't need to do it."

"Anyway, I am spending my days bored in the palace. I can do these little things by myself. I have already learned these things during my time in the abandoned city, so it is not a problem for me." Huang Fan'er smiled bitterly and said.

"As long as you feel happy. I have something else I want to ask you." Huang Chenling asked.

"Brother Second Emperor, what do you want to say?" Huang Fan'er said.

"Did you go to see the queen yesterday?" Huang Chenling asked directly.

Huang Fan'er touched his neck, which had just been thickly bandaged by the imperial doctor, and said, "I have been there, but only for a while."

"Did the Queen cause your neck injury to look like this?" Only then did Huang Chenling realize that Huang Fan'er had a white cloth tied around his neck.

"It's true, it's not. In fact, I accidentally injured myself. The Queen just helped me." Huang Fan'er lied.

Huang Chenling didn't suspect anything at all, but asked curiously: "Did she lose her temper yesterday? When I was still in the study room."

"Is the Queen's temper always so fierce? I was scolded by her yesterday, which made me a little confused." Huang Fan'er asked tactfully and tentatively.

"Indeed, she has always been unruly and willful, but she has become much softer now. If she had scolded you yesterday, it would have been really hard for you. However, you can't tell anyone about this, or I will punish you."

Huang Chenling sighed and said.

"What about you? Are you equally indifferent to her?" Huang Fan'er couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

Huang Chenling couldn't hear clearly what he said: "What?"

"It's okay, what did I ask? Why did the Second Emperor brother come to see me?" Huang Fan'er said, changing the subject.

"I almost forgot, I came to come and have dinner with you." Huang Chenling said with a smile.

"Okay, let's go." Huang Fan'er also said with a smile.

On this day, a famous Dugu tailor in the city came to Huang Fengmo's mansion and was helping Huang Fengmo and Yan Ruocheng measure their bodies.

"Girl, the measurements are ready. Come over and see what kind of fabric you like?" Tailor Dugu said.

The servants placed rows of red fabrics in neat rows and asked her to pick slowly.

"Ruocheng, take your time and take a look. It doesn't matter which one you choose. What's important is that you like it." Huang Fengmo was sitting in a wheelchair, holding the side of his face and saying with a smile.

"Your Highness, would you like to come over and touch the fabric? I also want you to choose what you like." Yan Ruocheng went over and pushed him over.

"The fabrics here are all the finest silk. They feel silky and comfortable whether you touch them or not. I can't feel any difference." Huang Fengmo smiled and said helplessly.

"Then, Your Highness, how red do you like the red cloth? I would describe it as rouge." Yan Ruocheng asked him to help choose.

"Well, now it's time to choose the fabric for your phoenix gown skirt, but you asked me. Just use gold thread to sew it. It must be pure gold. The pattern of the phoenix is ​​as vivid as each relief, and the embroidery is inlaid with some fine red.

Jade. What do you think?" Huang Fengmo thought for a while and said.

"Okay, it must be very beautiful. Your Highness, it would be even better if you could draw a pattern." Yan Ruocheng spoke quickly and accidentally said a word of avoidance.

After Huang Fengmo heard this, he immediately became silent.

What a shame! You said the wrong thing!

"Your Highness, I said the wrong thing, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, you don't have to be so nervous about me. Hehe, I was just thinking how great it would be if I could see you wearing a phoenix gown."

"It will be okay. I will try my best to read medical books and strengthen acupuncture to help you, Your Highness. So don't show such a frown again, and smile." Yan Ruocheng held his hand and said.

Then, she asked Tailor Dugu to record all the patterns mentioned by Huang Fengmo and make them accordingly.

After the two of them took the measurements, the tailor recorded the measurements, packed up his things, and left first.

"Mom, after you have measured your clothes, can you go shopping with me now?" Xiaoling came in and said softly.

"Really? Xiaoling, mother almost forgot that I want to accompany you to buy new toys." Yan Ruocheng said cooperatively. Yesterday, she asked Xiaoling to come in deliberately and said this in order to get Huang Fengmo to accompany her.

Go out and relax.

Huang Fengmo stayed in the mansion all day long and didn't go anywhere. Even after his injury stabilized, he refused to go out. You can't blame him for this. After all, you can't see with your eyes open. Everything is dark, everywhere.

Same.

However, she just wanted to tell him that not everything was the same, even if everything was dark in front of him, it would not be the same. She wanted to take him to experience what the outside world was like when he closed his eyes.

"Xiao Ling, you can go with your mother, Uncle Mo is not going." Huang Fengmo said in refusal.


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