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Chapter 432: You don't need to speak clearly to understand your mind

"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts so much, it hurts so much." Huang Chenling said exaggeratedly, covering her head and crying out in pain, and walked to the pavilion to sit down.

"Don't you have to act so exaggeratedly?" Yan Ruozhen followed.

"If you don't check, how will you know that I am acting? I have no conscience." Huang Chenling deliberately found trouble.

Yan Ruocheng sat down, played along with him, and said, "Your Majesty, please give me your hand to feel your pulse."

Huang Chenling stretched out his hand to her, and Yan Ruocheng frowned because the skin on his palm was a little scratched.

"Why did you get a little skin on your hand? How did you do it?" she asked.

"My great uncle, Manastasi, kicked me a foot away. I rolled on the ground a few times and my skin was scratched." He just wanted her to love him, and he said it exaggeratedly.

"Huh? When did your personal bodyguard become useless? I can't protect you like this. At least I should catch you when I see you flying out." But she said in another direction.

"Did you put your focus in the wrong place? Shouldn't you be more concerned about me? I was kicked in the stomach by her and my palms were scratched." He held his cheek and said.

"Then what do you want? Do you want me to apply medicine for you, or rub the iron to make wine?" Yan Ruocheng also held her chin and asked.

Huang Chenling puffed up her breath and said, "I found that since you got married to the emperor, you have been particularly fond of him. You left me aside to cool down, which is too far away. I am the one who comes to find you every time.

Yours, I don’t see you coming to me secretly. You were afraid of being seen, so you could have come through a secret passage."

Yan Ruocheng felt a little helpless when he heard that. He pricked his cute little bulging cheeks with his fingers and said: "Childish, evil-minded, jealous, and throwing stinky shoes."

"Shouldn't you be coaxing me? Why are you belittling me instead?"

"No coaxing. What do you want from me?"

She chuckled and stood up from the stone bench, taking a few steps back.

"If I catch you, you will suffer."

Before Huang Chenling could finish speaking, she rushed towards her. Yan Ruozhen was already prepared, and the bullet flew away. He was caught empty-handed, and the two of them started playing catch and hide.

"Hahaha, I'm here. It seems that you have grown a belly every day while sitting and reviewing memorials. You have become fat, so you are slow." Yan Ruozhen said teasingly.

When Huang Chenling heard what she said, she didn't get angry, but became happy. It had been a long time since she heard her suicidal words. At this moment, it seemed like she had returned to the previous time, chasing and having fun with her unscrupulously.

Yan Ruocheng was busy playing and fell down due to inertia. Huang Chenling quickly put her arms around her waist and came to the rescue as a hero.

"You are so handsome." She hugged his neck.

"It's always been like this." He blew the bangs on his forehead in a playful manner.

The atmosphere was just right and all that was needed was a touching kiss.

Huang Chenling pouted and approached her, about to kiss her.

"Sneeze!" Yan Ruocheng's nose itched and he sneezed loudly.

Everything was ruined by her sneezing, which even caused Huang Chenling's face to be covered with snot.

"When you sneeze, you can't turn away and hit me. Why do you hit me in the face every time?" Huang Chenling was so angry that she wiped her face with her clothes.

Yan Ruozhen wiped her nose and said, "Are you blaming me? There was so much pollen that I accidentally knocked it out. But what kind of flowers are these? I have never seen them before."

She pointed to the purple-red, pink and spotted flowers beside her and asked him doubtfully.

"What flower? Just the purple-red Yunnan lily."

"Is there such a variety? Lily of Yunnan can be used as medicine. So maybe it can."

"Stop talking about medicinal materials, I just told you about it. Sit down!" Huang Chenling pulled her and sat beside the flowers.

"What's wrong?"

"Remember that you are the eldest princess, and you should use servants where they should be used. Don't serve medicines yourself. Since you like to know about medicinal materials, you can go to the medicine storehouse of the Imperial Physician Palace to learn about it, or

You can also browse the medical books in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion at will. I'm thinking that you have nothing else to do in the palace besides taking care of the emperor's brother, so I guess you are interested in these two places."

Before Huang Chenling could finish speaking, Yan Ruozhen's bright starry eyes were already shining at him.

"Okay, I know you like it. Really, I am more attractive than medical books on medicinal materials."

"Well, I really like it." Yan Ruocheng ran into his arms and hugged him.

"It hurts. You're going to hit me like a bull."

"Let me see, does it hurt here?"

"Well, go a little deeper and help me take a look."

Wooden house in the bamboo forest at night.

Huang Guiyuan stood on the terrace and observed the stars. The purple star was a little gray and not very bright.

"Did something happen in the palace that Chen Ling couldn't handle on his own?" He stroked his beard and muttered to himself.

"Your Majesty, why don't you take a rest?" Yun Xi suddenly jumped down from the roof and said.

Huang Guiyuan was not surprised, because she came here occasionally.

"What did you bring here tonight?" Huang Guiyuan noticed that she was carrying roast meat and wine.

"You saw it, you don't have to ask. Do you want to go to the tallest tree and have midnight snack?" Yun Xi said with interest.

"Okay, are you afraid of me?" Huang Guiyuan agreed easily. After hiding here for a while, he has recovered from his injuries. It's time to relax his muscles and bones.

Just like that, Yunxi took him out.

Wang Xiulin heard their conversation and did not chase her. It is estimated that the woman was a beauty whom her adoptive father met.

While Huang Guiyuan was away, she could go find Huang Fan. In the past, in order to prevent Huang Guiyuan from guessing, she kept a special distance from Huang Fan in the past few days and shouted at him.

, treated completely as a servant. His foot injury has not yet healed, and it is estimated that the foot has been unable to bear it.

She went directly into his room. Huang Fan'er was startled by her. He was holding his feet to rub the medicinal wine. When she came in abruptly, he was stunned.

Wang Xiulin quickly closed the door and made a shushing gesture.

Huang Fan'er asked in a low voice: "Sister-in-law, what are you doing here? Do you want to send me to work again?"

Wang Xiulin stared at his feet, pointed and said, "Are your feet okay?"

Huang Fan'er put his white socks back on and said boringly: "How can it be any better? I've been treated like a servant these days. Ahem, cough, cough." After saying that, maybe he was a little wheezing due to overwork.

When I feel like having an attack, I cough occasionally.

Wang Xiulin frowned and wanted to pour him a cup of tea. When she felt that the kettle was cold, she said, "Wait for me." She took the kettle and went out to boil some warm water.

It took a long time before he came in again, and Huang Fan'er was already lying on his side on the bed to rest.

Wang Xiulin quietly placed the kettle on the table without making any sound. He walked over to see if he was asleep.

Unexpectedly, when she looked down, Huang Fan'er opened her eyes and said, "Sister-in-law, it's time for you to go back and rest."

"I made Luo Han Guo tea. You can have a cup before going to bed," she said.

"No, my feet hurt. I don't want to drink too much tea and rush to the toilet in the middle of the night." He closed his eyes and continued to pretend to sleep.

"Okay." Wang Xiulin went out without any further persuasion.

Until midnight, Huang Guiyuan still hadn't come back, and Huang Fan'er was really anxious and wanted to go to the toilet.

The sprained foot stung as soon as it touched the ground. He blamed it on the indiscriminate application of medicinal wine. He dragged his foot and limped, holding on to the table, using the broom as a crutch to push open the door.

As soon as I pushed the door, I bumped into someone.

"Ouch!" Wang Xiulin rubbed the back of his head.

"Why are you still here? Why don't you go back to sleep?" Huang Fan'er asked.

"I'm waiting for my adoptive father. He's gone out. It's not so windy here, so I'll wait here," Wang Xiulin said.

Isn't this explanation too forced? Huang Fan'er didn't want to guess what she was thinking, so he moved the broom and limped past her.

Wang Xiulin stood up, supported him, and asked, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to relieve myself." Huang Fanqian pushed her hand away and said coldly. Her hand felt a little cold to the touch.

He stopped, took off his cloak, covered her body, and said softly: "It's windy here, Sister-in-law, you'd better go back to your room and wait. Besides, the Second Emperor has a sense of propriety."

After saying that, he walked slowly.

Wang Xiulin really wanted to continue supporting him, so he stretched out his hand and then retracted it.

Huang Fan'er went down the wooden ladder and couldn't get down to the third step. His foot staggered and he squatted down in pain.

When Wang Xiulin saw this, he ran over quickly and said, "How are your feet?" He reached out and touched his ankles, which were bulging like buns.

"I'm sorry." She stopped her hand and apologized suddenly.

Huang Fan was stunned. He rarely heard her say this word.

"Sister-in-law, I'm fine. Hiss!" He tried to forcefully stand up, but it didn't last more than three seconds and he squatted down again.

"I'll carry you down."

"Ah?"

"What? I said I would carry you down."

Wang Xiulin kept his word and immediately carried Huang Fan'er on his back and sent him to the toilet.

After Huang Fan'er was dealt with, she got ready to carry him on her back again.

"No, really no need, Sister-in-law, I can go on my own." Being forced to carry it once was already embarrassing and embarrassing, but if he had to carry it again, his face would be lost.

"Come up quickly, before the adoptive father comes back." Wang Xiulin stopped nagging him and directly pulled him on his back.

Unexpectedly, Huang Guiyuan came back at this time with Yunxi.

Wang Xiulin was almost spotted by them while carrying Huang Fan'er on his back, so he immediately hid in the bamboo forest.

Yunxi heard some noise in the bamboo forest and said, "Is someone coming?"

Huang Guiyuan was very drunk and swayed unsteadily. She quickly helped him steady and said, "Your drinking ability has become worse. It's true."

"I'm not drunk. I'm just a little tired." Huang Guiyuan said drunkenly.

"Yes, you can't even walk without being drunk. Come on, I'll help you go back to your room." Yunxi helped him go back to his room, not paying attention to the location of the bamboo forest.

Wang Xiulin thought she would chase her, carrying Huang Fanbo on his back, running around stupidly in the bamboo forest. Unexpectedly, he fell into a trap and the two of them fell in together.

"Wow!"

"oops!"

At the bottom was Huang Fan'er, who was crushed to death by Wang Xiulin. Fortunately, the bottom of the trap was not the tip of a knife, but a dry leaf.

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