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Chapter 452: Impulse is the devil

Yan Ruozhen returned to the imperial study, and Huang Chenling had fallen asleep again.

She covered him with a quilt, sat on the edge of the bench and dozed off.

In the early morning of the next day, Huang Chenling was used to waking up immediately at dawn to review memorials.

He stood up in a hurry, raised his foot and stepped on Yan Ruocheng's face. She was confused from her sleep last night and unconsciously fell asleep on the ground.

"Oops!" She woke up when he stepped on her.

"Why are you sleeping on the ground instead of next to me?" Huang Chenling helped her up and asked.

"The bench is so narrow, there's no room for sleeping, and I'm not worried about you sleeping alone on the floor. You didn't wash your feet, so they smell." Yan Ruocheng complained.

Huang Chenling chuckled lightly and said, "Is your nose so good? I just stepped on your face and you can smell it."

Yan Ruocheng sniffed his body again and said, "Hurry up and wash yourself."

Huang Chenling pulled her up and said as she walked, "Let's go wash together."

Go to the bookcase, click the button, and enter the secret passage.

Arrive from the secret passage, to the north of Yulin Pond.

"Is this a newly built bamboo forest? I don't think I've been here before." Yan Ruocheng asked. She actually didn't remember much about the bad situation of the palace, so she just kept asking.

"No, it existed before. It's just that you haven't been here before. I'll take you to see it." Huang Chenling said.

"Do you still need to take a hot spring bath when it's so hot?" Yan Ruocheng felt that it would kill someone to take a hot spring bath in this sultry weather.

"Fool, who said I would take you to a hot spring? Are you still awake?" Huang Chenling took her to a turquoise shallow pool. The water was crystal clear and there were some small fish playing freely.

Yan Ruocheng squatted down, touched the water, and said, "Are we going to soak in it and pollute the water quality?"

"What kind of pollution? It's the purification of filthy odors. This little fish can eat some dead skin." Huang Chenling sat on the rock aside and prepared to take off her shoes.

"I think this pool is so clear that it is better not to use it. I don't want the river water to be driven by the waterfall and have a purifying effect. Besides, your athlete's foot is too thin for fish to smell, and it is not good for the fish's body and mind.

." Yan Ruocheng said with disapproval.

"When did you become so particular? Haven't you tried soaking your feet like this before?" Huang Chenling asked.

"Maybe I've been with His Highness for a long time. He taught me a lot of things I didn't know, which is pretty good." Yan Ruocheng said with a smile.

Huang Chenling felt jealous when she heard her praising Huang Fengmo.

"Brother Huang only cares about these trivial matters. If you don't like it, don't do it. I'll do it by myself." Huang Chenling said unhappily.

Yan Ruocheng saw that he had a bad look on his face, so he must be jealous. He looked around and saw several wooden buckets for watering flowers lying aside.

She went over to get the wooden bucket, put a bucket of water in front of him, and said, "Use this for a bath, and I'll massage you and soak at the same time."

"After all, you just think my feet are dirty and you're afraid of affecting those little fishes." Huang Chenling helplessly put her legs into the barrel.

"It's been a long time since I massaged you like this." Yan Ruocheng said with a sweet smile.

Seeing her gentle way of washing his feet, Huang Chenling's jealousy was completely eliminated.

"Do you wash the emperor's feet like this every day?" Huang Chenling asked.

Yan Ruozhen didn't want to answer, so she said yes, fearing that he would become jealous again.

"If you don't say anything, it's because I was right." Huang Chenling said boringly.

"I feel like you are asking nonsense. If I don't wash his feet, do I need a servant to help?" Yan Ruocheng said.

"You can definitely ask someone to wash him, but you dote on him so much. You have to do everything yourself. You are afraid that he will be unhappy. You force yourself to do things you don't like. Since his eyes and legs are healed now, you are

Isn't it almost time to come back to me? Or you don't want to leave him now." Huang Chenling said with a little sarcasm, which was a bit too much.

Yan Ruozhen stopped, looked up at him, and said, "I'll give you a chance to say it again." His eyes were full of anger.

Huang Chenling felt that she had said nothing wrong.

"I have nothing to say. It is what it is." He did not give in.

Yan Ruozhen stood up, shook the water drops on his hands, and said: "I thought before that you were actually very dissatisfied with me marrying His Highness. It was you who came up with the plan, and it's you who want to regret it all the time.

.Now that His Highness has miraculously recovered on his own, are you being selfish by saying these things again?"

"Selfish? Aren't you selfish yourself? You can only talk about me. Don't you occupy me and the emperor every day in your heart? You are not willing to let go of the emperor at all, and you are greedy for me. Did I say something wrong?

Really?" When Huang Chenling heard her comment like this, she became angry and spoke out.

Yan Ruocheng was right by what he said. She was indeed in a very crazy position inside. She loved Huang Chenling, but she was unwilling to really let go of Huang Fengmo. Unless Huang Fengmo was willing to let her go. Except that

In addition to being selfish, she also has despicable characteristics. I don’t know when her feelings started to become like this.

She was speechless and stood motionless.

Huang Chenling also stood up. Her originally clean feet became dirty again when she stepped on the muddy ground.

"Why don't you explain yourself and keep silent like this?" Huang Chenling approached her, obviously overwhelming her.

"I don't know how to say it." Yan Ruozhen turned away, feeling guilty.

"I guessed it right. You are really attracted to the emperor. You are not allowed to be attracted to him, do you hear me?" Huang Chenling said domineeringly.

"Why are you so fierce?" Yan Ruocheng took a step back.

"You are so guilty that you are retreating." Huang Chenling was very cautious at this time.

"I have no guilty conscience. His Highness saved me and helped me. It is only natural that I treat him well. But you lost your temper for no reason. I think you are inexplicable. I am your string doll, how can I take every step?"

Everything must be done according to what you imagine in your mind." Yan Ruocheng said.

Huang Chenling stopped arguing with her and captured her mouth with a domineering kiss.

They all jumped into the pool together, water splashed everywhere, and the fish were scared away.

Yan Ruozhen struggled to hit him, wondering how the Xiaohua Fist had any offensive power.

Huang Chenling's eyes were full of jealousy and regret at this moment. Her originally declining jealousy was aroused to the maximum level by her words. He truly regretted that he had let her pretend to marry Huang Fengmo.

Perhaps the recent war had disturbed his thoughts. When he wanted to find a spiritual bay to rest, Yan Ruocheng didn't know how to calm him down, and instead aroused his dissatisfaction.

His consciousness suddenly became violent. Yan Ruozhen struggled reluctantly and shouted: "No, no!"

When he came back to his senses, his face was hot and there were several palm prints.

Yan Ruocheng looked at him with tears in her eyes, she was already naked.

"I'm sorry. I..." Huang Chenling finished her impulse and then returned to her original state.

Impulse is the devil. This sentence happened to him. He hurt her without her consent.

Yan Ruozhen wiped her tears, pushed him away, and climbed out of the pool.

Huang Chenling quickly covered her body with her own clothes, but she was so angry that she kicked him away. She picked up his clothes and ran to hide in the bushes.

He picked up her clothes and took them to the bushes, saying: "I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean to hurt you. I don't know, maybe I'm too tired...I...I'm sorry...

.”

The man in the bush didn't answer him a word.

Huang Chenling sat by the bushes and waited for her. He didn't know how angry she would be. He was waiting for her to come out and scold him, or come out and kick him.

Yan Ruocheng put on his robe, stretched out her little hand, and pulled his long hair.

Huang Chenling immediately turned her head. She had calmed down and pulled his long hair close to her face. Huang Chenling's scalp hurt when she pulled it, and she frowned slightly.

"You don't respect me." Yan Ruocheng said five words angrily.

"I'm sorry." Huang Chenling apologized.

Yan Ruozhen let go of his long hair, turned his head, and said, "There is something wrong with me that makes you feel uneasy and makes you feel that I have changed my mind. That's why you are so domineering."

"Yes, that's right. That's it." Huang Chenling nodded.

"Fuck you!" Yan Ruocheng slapped his head and pouted.

Huang Chenling must have calmed down after hearing her tone, and began to coax: "Don't be angry. I just care about you too much and lose my mind for a moment. I promise I won't be like this again. Please forgive me, okay?

good?"

"I don't forgive you." Yan Ruocheng pushed him to the ground.

On the other hand, she is on top and he is on bottom.

"Then what do you want?" Huang Chenling felt her hands starting to move around and knew what she meant, so she asked with a pretentious smile.

"You're still laughing, now it's my turn to punish you. Don't make any sound." Yan Ruocheng said with a snort.

Huang Chenling nodded obediently.

Two hours later, Huang Chenling was exhausted and sore all over. She simply wanted to kill him.

Yan Ruocheng sat down to enjoy the cool breeze with satisfaction.

"You are too cruel."

"Hmph, I want you to remember, don't say anything to me again when you lose your mind and do stupid things."

"You are the best."

Huang Chenling lay flat on the ground, helpless.

In the queen's palace.

Huang Fan'er was also treated in the same way. However, after being treated like this, the perpetrator seemed to have forgotten what he had done last night.

Wang Xiulin covered her sore forehead, got up from the table, and looked around. After listening to what Huang Fan'er said last night, she drank alone.

She had done something pleasing to the eye. Anyway, she felt much more comfortable now.

She yawned loudly and stood up unsteadily, only to realize that she was a little disheveled. She couldn't remember clearly what happened last night. She tried her best to recall it, and it seemed that she had visited Huang Fan'er after she was drunk last night.

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