"Second Prince, you just stare at them and don't drink them while they are hot. They will taste even more bitter once they cool down." Yan Ruozhen stood behind the candlelight in the dark, letting the candlelight illuminate her ugly face.
Her face was expressionless, like a female ghost, and she said in a sinister tone.
After she came in, she felt that it would be boring to salute him normally and then be scolded by him. Then this joke suddenly came to her.
Huang Chenling was startled by her sudden appearance. She was so frightened that her whole body was shaken, and her injured foot naturally hurt. This was not the first day that she had behaved like this. He
He held back his anger and didn't say a word. He just waved to her and asked her to come over of her own accord.
Yan Ruozhen expected that he would lure her there and then carry out the lynching, so she walked past him generously.
When she was waiting for him to make a move, Huang Chenling did not make a move, but simply asked: "What are the effects of these three bowls of extremely bitter medicinal soup you made?"
She looked at him in surprise, she was amazed that he didn't even get angry or scold him.
"Don't be dazed. If I don't get angry, I have to scold you. Sit down and tell me." He knew what she was thinking and explained.
After hearing this, she sat across from him with a relaxed look on her face, pointed to the bowl, and explained simply: "They are all medicinal soups prescribed for your injured feet. They only have the effect of reducing swelling, siltation, and pain relief, but they must be followed according to the instructions.
Drink them in order from the least bitter to the most bitter to achieve the best effect."
Huang Chenling turned her head away, like a child, and said flatly: "It's too bitter, so I won't drink it."
"Second Prince, this is a bitter medicine. If you don't drink it, the swelling in your feet will go away much slower. It may be even more swollen tomorrow." Yan Ruozhen used the alarmist trick again to scare him.
"Anyway, it's already swollen like this. If it's more swollen or less swollen, it's still the same ugliness. Do you still care?" Huang Chenling was not frightened and said calmly.
Yan Ruocheng had no choice but to feed him directly. He picked up the first bowl, took a spoonful of the soup with a small spoon, blew it a little, and felt that it was not burning his mouth. He raised the small spoon and brought it to his mouth.
He coaxed: "Second Prince, you have to drink the medicine obediently to get better quickly. Open your mouth."
"Save it, I don't like being fed. I'm not a child." Huang Chenling turned her face away and still refused to drink.
His half-adult, half-child behavior was a bit unbearable for her.
A move suddenly came to her mind. Tonight, he was always so cute and acting like a child, which made her feel a little itchy. She wanted to pamper him. This move was only for him, and she only wanted to use it on him.
Even if he slapped her again, she wanted to use it on him, so she took a mouthful of the medicine and wanted to hold Huang Chenling's face, but he had already slapped her in the face so fast that she almost
He squirted out the medicinal soup in his mouth.
"Second Prince, why did you react so quickly?" She swallowed the medicine herself, touched the slapped face, and asked him stupidly. She thought she was slapped only after feeding him with her mouth, so she slapped him before he was fed.
This speed was so fast that it seemed as if he already knew what she wanted to do.
Huang Chenling naturally knew. How could he not remember the scene where he tried to trick her into drinking soy sauce and chili tea after she was drunk? As soon as he saw her medicinal soup, he recognized what she was going to do.
Besides, he was merciless when he slapped her. She actually wanted to use this method of secretly kissing him to give her medicine, and it was a bitter medicine, even if she was beaten to death.
"Do you think I'm an idiot? You dare to be so shameless and want to give me medicine through your mouth. Do you think your mouth smells good? You are also infected with cold, do you mean you want to infect me? You are still a doctor and came up with this method.
Come give me some medicine!" Huang Chenling blasted her.
Yan Ruocheng was so bombarded by him that she had nothing to say. She had really made a mistake. Sure enough, he was still rejecting her. She was a little frustrated. She put the bowl back, lowered her head, and admitted her mistake: "Second Prince
, the villain is wrong, if you like to be slapped, just do it.”
"Who wants to slap you? Haven't you been beaten enough? Look at the corners of your mouth and ugly face. They are bruised and bruised. Drink these three bowls of bitter medicine." Huang Chenling was more observant than her.
He also had to be careful. He had already noticed that the corner of her mouth was broken and there were bruises on both sides of her face. She must have been beaten when she was arrested. He just couldn't find a topic that could lead to this, lest she
He thought he paid special attention to her, so he didn't say it. Now he took the opportunity to say it as a matter of course, without being so scrupulous.
"Afraid? Drink, little man. These three bowls are prepared for you, the second prince." Yan Ruozhen didn't care about these details anymore, he just cared about whether he wanted to drink the three bowls of medicinal soup in front of him.