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Chapter 484: The First Prince is getting more and more selfish

With the help of Fan Xu Lisuotu, Yan Ruocheng took the opportunity to escape while taking Xiaoling and Naxiao in the cabin. They got on the carriage and went straight to Felixwei's courtyard to meet Yan Rongyan.

Let Na Xiao stay with Xian Jianlan first and let him help take care of him.

Yan Ruocheng and Xiaoling followed Yan Rongyan back to the palace.

Half an hour later, they arrived at the palace.

When Huang Chenling heard that Yan Ruocheng had returned with Xiaoling, she rushed out of the imperial study room and ran straight to the stone stairs of the main hall.

Yan Ruocheng and Xiaoling held hands and slowly walked up the stone stairs.

Huang Chenling was so excited that she almost jumped down to hug their mother and son, but a few courtiers stood nearby and watched. He then put on the appearance of a holy emperor, standing high up, motionless, just staring at Yan

Ruo Li and Xiao Ling.

Yan Ruocheng and Xiaoling looked at him from a distance, and after climbing up, they saluted him immediately.

"See Your Majesty." Yan Ruozhen and Xiao Ling knelt down together and bowed respectfully.

"No courtesy. Come in with me." Huang Chenling pretended to be cold and waved her hand, asking the two of them to follow her in.

Huang Chenling took the mother and son around several times and arrived at the safest inner hall.

As soon as the door closed, Huang Chenling's coldness turned into tenderness, and she hurriedly picked up Xiaoling and petted her.

"I'm so worried about my father. I'll show you that I've lost a lot of weight. My face has sunken in." Huang Chenling frowned and said distressedly.

"No, my face is still very cute. Father, don't worry about me so much. I'm blessed with great fortune, and with my intelligence, nothing will happen to me." Xiao Ling touched Huang Chen.

Ling's handsome face said with a smile.

"Okay, let's get down to business. You father and son want to get together, so let's wait for a while. Chen Ling, I found a group of ordinary people from the Central Plains on the big ship. They were all captured by the Westerners and used as slaves. Fortunately,

With the vassal Xu Lisuotu here, he received the respect of the Western general's wife and used the common people to perform in the stage play, so there is no danger for the time being. Can you send some shadow guards in to help rescue those common people?" Yan Ruocheng?

said.

"Okay, I will ask the shadow guards to set off for rescue, don't worry." Huang Chenling went to her side, hugged her and said.

Xiaoling also took the opportunity to hug their necks, and now the family of three was truly reunited.

"Dad, mother, I will call you quietly now, and when we can be honest in the future, I will call you loudly." Xiao Ling said in a low voice.

Huang Chenling and Yan Ruozhen were so moved that they were speechless when they heard that their little furry child could be so sensible at such a young age.

"Okay, father, I will definitely work hard to give you, mother and son, an upright reputation. I will never wrong you again." Huang Chenling touched his head and said.

"I have always believed in daddy. Anyway, daddy has not taken responsibility for so many years, so he is not afraid of waiting for a long time." Xiao Ling said seriously.

After Huang Chenling heard this, she couldn't laugh or cry. She was actually told by her own son that she was not responsible. It was strange that Yan Ruocheng hid her child so secretly back then.

The three of them gathered together for a long time before they each went back to their own palaces.

In the palace of the eldest prince.

Huang Fengmo sat quietly in the wheelchair, looking at the scenery outside the window. Her temperament and facial expression were as beautiful as a picture.

"Uncle Mo! I'm back!" Xiao Ling rushed towards him like an arrow and hugged him.

Huang Fengmo was only a little surprised and said with a chuckle: "You're back? That's great. Thank you for your hard work, mother." "Why did you have to work so hard for me? I only found him by luck. Let you

I'm worried, husband." Yan Ruocheng slowly walked over and hugged him.

At this time, Huang Fengmo showed a satisfied smile.

"It'll be good to come back. You are also tired. First, freshen up, put on new clothes, and then have dinner together." Huang Fengmo said.

"Okay!" Xiao Ling got off him obediently.

Yan Ruozhen asked the servant to take Xiaoling to take a bath first, and she would go there later. She still had something to say to Huang Fengmo alone.

After Xiaoling went out, she knelt down in front of Huang Fengmo and said, "Husband, I'm sorry."

Huang Fengmo said expressionlessly: "I'm not angry with you. You don't need to apologize. Xiaoling is more important to you than anyone else. I know this very well. So I won't blame you.

"

Looking at his expressionless face, Yan Ruocheng said that she already knew in her heart, and she also knew very well how angry he was.

From the angle of her squatting position, she could see that the white cloth strips wrapped around his feet were quite dirty. Without saying a word, she lifted up his long legs with both hands.

"What, what's wrong?" Huang Fengmo was startled by her sudden action.

"It seems that you, husband, are secretly practicing walking again without telling me. The soles of your feet are so dirty, don't your legs hurt?" Yan Ruocheng asked.

Huang Fengmo turned away and said, "No, it's because I didn't let the servants help wash my feet that they were so dirty." He was indeed practicing walking secretly. However, he didn't want Yan Ruocheng to know that he could get out of bed.

Take action, fearing that if she finds out, her care for him will be reduced by half.

"Oh, that's it. Let me wash your feet and change the dressing." Yan Ruozhen gently put his legs back together. She did not doubt his words and believed him in her heart.

"Yeah." Huang Fengmo responded lightly.

Yan Ruocheng pushed him to the private bathroom with a smile.

This private bathroom was specially customized for Huang Fengmo. The chair and bathtub were designed for the inconvenience of disabled people.

Yan Ruocheng pushed him to the chair and then carried him horizontally to the special chair.

There is a mechanism on the chair that fixes his legs on two long large wooden boards and holds them flat for easy cleaning.

She took out a new strip of white cloth, a jar of black ointment, scissors, and a new bamboo board from the small wooden cabinet next to her. The small wooden cabinet basically contained her medical supplies.

She slowly untied the old white cloth strips on his legs. Perhaps it had been too long since she had washed her feet. As soon as she untied them, she could smell the smell of sweat coming from her legs.

"Do you think my legs smell bad again? My eyebrows are furrowed like this." Huang Fengmo asked pretending to be unhappy, with an aggrieved expression on his face.

As soon as Yan Ruocheng saw his aggrieved expression, she immediately coaxed: "No? I'm worried that you might develop a skin disease if you haven't washed your legs for so long. I won't dislike your stinky feet, husband."

It’s smelly. The smellier the feet are, the more I like them.”

When Huang Fengmo was coaxed by her like this, he immediately smiled and said, "Really? Don't coax me."

"Really." After Yan Ruocheng untied all the white cloth strips on his legs, he brought a basin of warm water with scented flowers and gently wiped it for him.

When she rubbed some blue areas, she asked, "Does it hurt?"

In fact, these areas no longer hurt, they just looked blue. Huang Fengmo pretended to be in pain and said: "It hurts, it hurts. You have to apply more gentle pressure. And you have to exhale to wipe it." He asked.

He was a little willful, and he was wondering if Yan Ruocheng would follow suit. "Okay, let's breathe out while washing." Yan Ruocheng pampered him to the heavens.

Huang Fengmo watched Yan Ruocheng's every move, his eyes full of greed. He didn't want to hand her over anymore. Even if it went against his original intention, he wanted to continue.

"Ouch!" He pretended to press his stomach and let out a cry of pain.

"What's wrong? Did I press on you again?" Yan Ruocheng raised his head and asked.

Huang Fengmo pretended to have a stomachache. He frowned and said, "No, it's because I drank the wine you brewed a few days ago. Now my stomach is still very uncomfortable, and I get pain occasionally."

"Did I make wine? When did I make it?" Yan Ruocheng was confused.

"There is a pot with words written on it on my wine cabinet, like a ghost painting. Didn't you brew it yourself?" Huang Fengmo asked for clarification.

Yan Ruozhen was thinking about what happened. She really had no memory at all about the pot of wine with the ghost painting. But when it came to the wine cabinet, she probably broke a pot of wine and filled it randomly.

After the pot, just put it on it. According to her normal handling method, the chance of this will be higher.

"Maybe you drank mixed drinks. Does your stomach hurt now? Have you asked Dr. Li to treat you? What did he say?" Yan Ruocheng asked worriedly.

"Doctor Li prescribed medicine and said that as long as the bowel movements are cleared in the past few days, there will be no more pain. If it cannot be drained out, it will occasionally hurt like it is now, as if the intestines are fighting. Well,

Hiss!" Huang Fengmo pretended to have a painful expression, leaned back on the chair, and closed his eyes slightly.

Yan Ruozhen felt a little distressed just by looking at it, stopped her hand, hurriedly went to sit next to him, hugged him gently, and gently rubbed his belly.

Huang Fengmo took the opportunity to lean into her arms, feeling happy in his heart.

"Ruocheng, just rub it like this and don't listen. I want to take a rest." He said coquettishly.

"Okay, I'll rub it until you feel no pain," she said via WeChat.

After rubbing it for a long time, Huang Fengmo unknowingly stretched and swung his legs comfortably.

Yan Ruocheng noticed that he was swinging his legs and his toes moved naturally, unlike what he said just now that he was in pain and couldn't move.

She looked at Huang Fengmo's expression again, and saw that he was already half asleep. It was obvious that he had lied before, and his leg injury should be much better.

She was thinking in her mind why he refused to confess. He just didn't want her to leave so soon. She thought about Huang Fengmo's thoughts in a second.

Knowing what he was thinking, she had no idea what to do. Anyway, she pretended not to know and still doted on him. Although Huang Chenling said that she would try her best to let mother and son return to him openly, in fact, she had no idea at all. After all,

Huang Fengmo, to her, was someone she could no longer let go of easily. He was very important.

"Fool." She kissed his forehead and said softly.

"Huh? What did you say?" Huang Fengmo asked. He was just sleeping and didn't hear clearly what she said.

Yan Ruozhen slightly blew the bangs on his forehead, kissed his forehead, and said with a smile: "I just said that you look very handsome when you sleep. I never tire of it."

"Hahaha, do you know it now?" Huang Fengmo was pleased by her.

"I've known about it for a long time, but I just don't praise you often to prevent you from being narcissistic." Yan Ruocheng said jokingly.

"Hey, I'm not narcissistic. This is called self-confidence." Huang Fengmo reached out to hold her head, raised his head and kissed her sweet mouth.

Yan Ruocheng followed his wishes, satisfied him and kissed him slowly.


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