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Chapter 431: Throwing Smelly Shoes

Huang Fan'er had no objection, took the kettle, turned around and limped toward the kitchen. Wang Xiulin couldn't help but look at his back and paused for a moment.

Huang Guiyuan noticed that something seemed to have happened to these two people, something was not quite right.

Wang Xiulin pretended to be nonchalant and entered the house. Huang Guiyuan asked, "Is it Chen Ling's intention that you come out to me with Fan Bo?"

"No, I was worried about your adoptive father's safety and took the initiative to leave the palace. Chen Ling did not agree. As for Fan Ye, he sent Fan Ye to find you in the first place, so the two of them came out together."

Wang Xiulin explained.

"You are really messing around. You should listen to Chen Ling. What if those killers target you?" Huang Gui Yuanxun said.

"We came here in disguise all the way. Chen Ling also sent shadow guards to escort us, so it was safer. On the other hand, my adoptive father, you are in an unsafe situation now. Although Chen Ling said that no one else knows about this wooden house, he can't hide in the end.

"Long time." Wang Xiulin said worriedly.

"I won't hide for that long. Let's see if Chen Ling can persuade Huang Tianchang in the palace. He sent people to assassinate me with the purpose of monopolizing the government. Since his heart is still in the court, it is estimated that he is not yet completely convinced.

Take refuge in the West." Huang Guiyuan said analytically.

In the palace, Huang Chenling was rejected by Huang Tianchang.

There seemed to be a drop of sweat on his forehead, hanging on the top of his head. It is estimated that since ancient times, he is the only one who has been rejected by emperors.

"Uncle Emperor! Think carefully about what I said." He knocked on the door outside and shouted. He had just discussed with Huang Tianchang to use the money used to buy Western weapons to curry favor with neighboring countries.

, and asked neighboring countries to send people to help and see how to repel the Western soldiers. Who knows, before he could finish speaking, he was kicked out and became the current situation.

"Uncle, no matter you, the second uncle, or even my father, you are all my relatives. I don't want you to kill each other. My father didn't do that well back then. You can't be this kind of person."

Isn't it the best thing in life for an emperor who is so annoying to be able to travel around the country and see all the places in the world? I don't understand why you can't let go and want to come back to take revenge." Huang Chenling was like chanting a sutra.

, standing in front of the door muttering to himself, talking non-stop.

The door opened again, and Manastasi kicked him ten feet away.

"Your Majesty, please go back to your official duties and stop arguing here. Mr. Huang needs to rest."

After she finished speaking, she closed the door again.

"Taxi, I asked you to ask him to leave, but I didn't ask you to kick him away." Huang Tianchang shook the wine in the glass and smelled it.

Manastasi went over, took the wine glass in his hand, sat on his lap unceremoniously, drank the wine, and said with a smile: "Take it as a gift to him."

"The kind of false affection he talks about, Taxi, do you think I should pretend to be stupid and accept his kindness?" Huang Tianchang asked boringly.

Manastasi lowered her head gently, kissed his thin lips, and kissed him closely.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's have some fun."

"good."

Huang Chenling was walking along the corridor in a state of embarrassment. She was kicked away by Manastasi, and her stomach still hurt. Considering her image as an emperor, she decided to save face by patting herself on the back and returned to her palace.

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Yan Ruozhen did it herself. She walked down the corridor carrying the medicinal soup, but the palace maid following her was empty-handed.

When Huang Chenling saw her, she couldn't help but shake her head. She had already told her once before that she should have the airs of a great princess. But she turned a deaf ear to it. She thought, it seems like she needs to be given special training.

"Husband, it's time to drink medicine."

Yan Ruozhen walked quietly to Huang Fengmo. Huang Fengmo hadn't gotten up yet and was still lying on the bed. When he heard her coming back, he smiled at her.

"Help me, madam."

"Okay. Get up slowly."

Yan Ruocheng supported him and leaned against her. He took the medicinal soup and blew it with his mouth. When he felt that it was not so hot, he slowly moved closer to his mouth and let him sip it.

Now Yan Ruozhen has his own way of taking care of Huang Fengmo. If he uses a spoon to feed medicine, it will be very troublesome. As long as Huang Fengmo cannot see him, he needs to touch his mouth every time when using a spoon.

Or you should give a vocal reminder before feeding. It would be much simpler than the current method of letting him sip slowly.

Huang Fengmo sipped it for a while, drank a little, then stopped and took a rest.

"Is it very bitter? Do you want to eat some cold fruit?"

"Well, it's very bitter. If you don't eat the cold fruit, it will be bitter even if you drink it before you finish it."

"Husband, why don't you drink it in one gulp? If you drink it earlier, you won't have to suffer for so long."

Huang Fengmo said reluctantly: "Actually, I don't want to drink so much medicinal soup. My legs are inconvenient, and now my waist is also not good. It will be too troublesome for you to relieve yourself."

Yan Ruocheng put the medicine bowl back, held his big hand, and said, "You are injured now. When you get better, it won't be so troublesome. Besides, I don't find it troublesome."

"Madam, I don't want to drink the medicine anymore. Please rub your waist for me. I want to take a nap." Huang Fengmo said coquettishly.

"I just drank this small amount, and it won't have much effect." Yan Ruocheng looked at the remaining half of the medicinal soup in the bowl and said.

"Madam..." Huang Fengmo emphasized.

"Okay, if you don't want to drink it, I won't drink it." Yan Ruocheng basically doted on him to the point of heaven.

Yan Ruocheng held him in her arms, changed their positions, and lay on the bed. She reached behind his back and rubbed it slowly and gently. He asked, "Is the strength okay?"

"Well, it's okay. I'll rub it for you, too." Huang Fengmo also took advantage of the situation and reached towards her waist.

"Hahaha, it's so sore. Husband, you are scratching it, not rubbing it." Yan Ruocheng was so sore and itchy that he couldn't help but laugh.

The two were laughing and chatting on the bed while rubbing each other.

Even Huang Chenling had already entered, but they didn't notice it.

He stood silently behind the long pillar, shielding himself from Yan Ruocheng's discovery for the time being.

Hearing their sweet joy, the more I listened, the more sad I became. It was I who gave Yan Ruocheng to Huang Fengmo as my wife. What's the use of feeling sad now. They said "husband" to the left, "wife" to the right, and every word hurt their heart.

He walked back quietly, but after taking three steps, he heard Huang Fengmo jokingly say: "Madam, can I eat you?"

Yan Ruocheng knew he was joking, so he teased him and said, "Okay, but I have to wait until you can leave."

Huang Chenling's face suddenly darkened, she immediately turned around, took off her cloud boots and threw them at Yan Ruocheng's head. Yan Ruocheng was a little startled by him.

He didn't make a sound, just stared at her quietly, his eyes telling her that he heard the conversation and was getting angry.

"What fell? It smells a bit." His cloud boots fell next to Huang Fengmo. Huang Fengmo smelled it and asked.

Yan Ruotong picked up his cloud boots and said nonsense: "It's the sachet I brought with me. It has become moldy recently and smells a bit." "Did Chen Ling give the sachet to you? You usually only have his things.

, I have cherished it for so long. Even if it smells bad, I still carry it with me." Huang Fengmo said gloomily.

"No, Xiao Ling made this for me. He put the messy grass in it to make it look like this. Ordinary sachets don't stink. No matter Chen Ling or your husband gave it to me, I will treat it very well.

Cherish it. Okay, you rest first. I remembered that Dr. Li just prepared some medicines and needed my help." Yan Ruocheng found an excuse to escape.

"Well, okay." Huang Fengmo did feel tired. Maybe he had taken the soothing pill and after the drug took effect, he wanted to take a nap.

Yan Ruocheng neatly covered him with a quilt, then quietly walked up to Huang Chenling and handed him the cloud boots.

Huang Chenling had a straight face and refused to take it. Instead, she crossed her arms and shook her feet, signaling for her to help him put it on herself.

There was no need for Yan Ruocheng to be angry at first, but when he saw the stinky face he suddenly pulled up, he gradually became a little angry even though he was still calm.

He took his cloud boots and threw them towards the door.

The guards outside didn't know what happened, but a cloud boot flew out from the door of the hall.

Huang Chenling pointed at her and became a little angry. He pointed at her, glared slightly, and walked out angrily. Yan Ruocheng followed him.

He didn't even pick up the cloud boots, but walked forward angrily with his hands behind his back.

The chamberlain picked up the cloud boots and did not dare to say anything. He followed Huang Chenling.

Huang Chenling walked to the imperial garden and asked all the servants to leave, leaving only Yan Ruocheng.

Yan Ruozhen was sure that there was really no servant around, so he said: "Why did you come in for no reason? You should at least let the servants know."

"Can you do that with him without telling you?" he said with encouragement.

"What did you do that? Where did you think of it?" she asked knowingly.

Huang Chenling strode up to her and said seriously: "You just promised him."

"It's a joke."

"A promise is a promise, there's no such thing as a joke. Do you think he won't take it seriously?"

Yan Ruocheng paused for a while and said: "Feng Mo and I are already married, and I am also troubled by this problem. What if he wants to tell the truth? I don't want to hurt him, and I don't want to hurt your heart.

.What do you think I should do?”

Huang Chenling said: "If you are unwilling, you should not agree to him no matter what. Even if he threatens you with death, it won't do."

Yan Ruozhen shook his head, frowned and said, "No. Once he threatens death, I will be afraid. If I have to, I might knock him out."

Huang Chenling thought she would say that she wanted to give up on his side, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

"You seem to have lost confidence in me." Yan Ruocheng narrowed his eyes and stared at the subtle changes in his expression.

"No." He said harshly.

"No, you are angry again and throw away smelly shoes. Are you a child?" Yan Ruozhen pointed at his feet with empty shoes on the ground and scolded him.

"I only saw an eyesore fly above your head, so I couldn't help but throw it over." He said nonsensically to save face. As soon as he said this, he couldn't help but smile.

Yan Ruocheng deliberately hit his forehead hard and said, "There are flies here too."


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