Yan Ruozhen finished her work and walked back to the wing, where she saw Huang Fengmo talking to Yan Yiyan. When they saw her walking over, Huang Fengmo asked Yan Yiyan to leave first.
Yan Ruoyuan looked at Yan Yiyan, and before they could even say a word, Yan Yiyan left in a hurry.
"Husband, is there something urgent in the palace?" She came over and asked.
"There's nothing urgent. It's just that I just gave Miss Felix's research report to Yan Yiyan and asked him to send it back to Chen Ling as soon as possible. It can be implemented as soon as possible." Huang Fengmo said.
"Oh, that's it." Yan Ruocheng saw a secret letter hidden in his sleeve, and since he didn't tell her, she pretended not to know.
"Let's go have a meal. I'll have my servants cook the side dishes you like." Huang Fengmo said, changing the subject.
"Okay, husband, let's go." Yan Ruocheng supported him and walked slowly.
In the palace, the people in the Imperial Medical Hall were as anxious as ants on a hot pot.
Because both Huang Chenling and Xiaoling were unfortunately infected with a plague of unknown origin. Huang Chenling did not want Yan Ruocheng to worry, so she sent Yan Yiyan to inform Huang Fengmo and kept Yan Ruocheng secret for the time being.
"Ahem, cough, cough, cough, don't stop me!" Huang Chenling angrily pushed away the few imperial doctors who were blocking him.
"Your Majesty, where are you going?" Dr. Li came in carrying medicine and asked.
"What's wrong with Xiao Ling?" Huang Chenling asked urgently. After falling ill, he left Xiao Ling under the care of Dr. Li alone. It was more important to save Xiao Ling than to treat him.
"The child has taken the medicine and is asleep now. Your Majesty, your illness is more serious than the child. Please drink the medicine and rest quickly. I will do my best to cure the child. Don't worry too much." Dr. Li supported him.
He said.
"That's good, cough...he can't be fine..." After Huang Chenling said this, she fainted.
"Holy Lord——!"
Yan Ruocheng was holding a piece of green vegetables between his hands, and suddenly he was stunned.
"Ruocheng, what's wrong with you?" Huang Fengmo thought she might have noticed something, and asked nervously with a guilty conscience.
"There is a big vegetable worm stuck in the dish. How did the servants wash the vegetables?" Yan Ruocheng saw a vegetable worm boiled and stuck in the middle of the dish, and almost put it in his mouth and ate it.
"Um, I'll teach you about small things. Stop eating vegetables and eat a piece of fish." Huang Fengmo breathed a sigh of relief and gave her the fish.
"Husband, you look like you just breathed a sigh of relief." Yan Ruozhen noticed his movement and asked curiously.
"Well, I'm a little full after eating, so I feel relieved when my stomach is full." Huang Fengmo lied unnaturally.
"I'll ask my servant to make a bowl of hawthorn water for you. It can help with digestion," Yan Ruocheng said.
"No, I can just drink tea." Huang Fengmo said.
After dinner, Yan Ruocheng supported Huang Fengmo and walked slowly in the garden for a walk.
Huang Fengmo always carelessly walked less than a few steps, holding his crutch upright. He either hit a stone pillar or fell over a stone, and almost fell down several times.
"Husband, it's dark now. Although there is a stone lantern shining on you, you still have to watch the road carefully. If it weren't for me holding you up, you wouldn't know how many times you would have fallen." Yan Ruocheng said vomitingly.
"As long as you support me, I can walk as I please." Huang Fengmo said.
Fan Xulisuotu came over in a hurry. He received an order from Huang Fengmo to make two blessing dolls to pray for Huang Chenling and Xiaoling, their father and son.
Naturally, Fan Xu Li Suo Tu did not dare to neglect, so as soon as he finished it, he brought it to Huang Feng Mo. When Huang Feng Mo saw Fan Xu Li Suo Tu walking over, he had already done what he had ordered him to do before.
He will definitely spill the beans when he comes. Something serious is going on! Yan Ruocheng will definitely ask more questions.
"Oops! My legs suddenly hurt. I wonder if I twisted my tendon when I fell just now." Huang Fengmo suddenly fell to the ground pretending to be in pain.
"No way? You didn't fall successfully just now, how could you hurt your tendon?" Yan Ruocheng hurriedly checked his calf and ankle.
"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts even more here." Huang Fengmo cried out in pain.
Fan Xu Lisuotu came over and asked: "What's wrong with the eldest prince?"
"You help me carry him back to the wing first. I'll get the medicine box and follow him." Yan Ruozhen ordered Fan Xu Lisuotu.
"Okay." Fan Xuulisuotu obeyed her order, carried Huang Fengmo on his back, and took him back to the wing first.
In the corridor, Huang Fengmo felt that he had gone far enough, so he patted Fan Xulisuotu on the shoulder and said, "I was pretending just now. Walk slower. There is no need to carry me back to the room in a hurry."
Fan Xulisuotu slowed down and asked, "Eldest Prince, why are you pretending?"
"It's not because of you. I asked you to make those blessing dolls, so Ruocheng can't see them. I even forgot to tell you this. Have the blessing dolls been finished?" Huang Fengmo said.
Fan Xuli Sotu suddenly stopped and was stunned.
"Why don't you leave?" Huang Fengmo asked.
A drop of sweat broke out from Fan Xu Li Suo Tu's forehead, and he said slightly: "I accidentally left the blessing doll where I just wanted to carry you, the eldest prince."
After Huang Fengmo understood it clearly, he paused: "Ah!"
Yan Ruozhen picked up the box left by Fan Xulisuotu. She knew before that this kind of box was used to curse people. When she opened the box, she saw two dolls, one large and one small. And they looked a bit like Huang Chenling and Huang Chenling.
Xiao Ling.
Before Huang Fengmo could get there, he asked Fan Xu Lisuo Tu to run back and pick it up.
Yan Ruozhen was already angrily holding two dolls and running after them.
"It's in vain that my husband is willing to take in you two brothers, but you made a cursed doll to curse them!" Yan Ruozhen angrily threw the doll towards Fan Xulisuotu.
Huang Fengmo quickly explained: "No, no, that's not a curse doll. Ruoqi, please calm down. It's a blessing doll. It's for praying. I asked him to be a blessing doll for a few of us. Let's work together.
Pray for us."
"Pray for blessings?" Yan Ruocheng put down his fist and almost punched Fan Xulisuotu.
Fan Xuli Sotu was pinched by her neck, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He almost suffered innocently.
"You're so good, why do you need to pray?" Yan Ruocheng asked.
"If you are in good condition, can't you pray for blessings?" Huang Fengmo asked back.
"No." Yan Ruocheng regained his composure.
Fan Xuxu Lisuotu carried Huang Fengmo back to the wing, and hurried away to avoid letting him become mute and eat Coptis chinensis again.
Huang Fengmo sat beside the bed, and Yan Ruocheng put down the medicine box vigorously. Bang! Staring straight at him with a guilty look on his face.
"Which foot is hurting?" she asked pretendingly.
"I don't feel any pain now, so I don't need to look at it anymore," Huang Fengmo said.
"Really? I think I need a needle to make sure." Yan Ruocheng deliberately took out a large silver needle to scare him.
"It's really not necessary. Look, it hurts even if I move around. Maybe it's just a slight throbbing pain due to blocked meridians sometimes." Huang Fengmo continued to lie for his own sake, and the more he spoke, the more he felt guilty.
"Husband, you still refuse to tell the truth!" Yan Ruocheng slapped the table angrily.
Alas! She really saw something fishy.
Huang Fengmo said helplessly: "Calm down first, don't be so angry."
"What happened? It made you pray for blessings and rush to send someone to deliver a report." Yan Ruocheng went over and sat beside the bed and asked.
Huang Fengmo said bluntly: "We will return to the palace immediately tomorrow. Huang Chenling and Xiaoling are both infected with a plague of unknown origin."
The next second, Yan Ruozhen had already walked out and wanted to take the carriage back to the palace immediately.
"Hey, I just told you to calm down and wait for me!" Huang Fengmo raised his crutch and hurried after him.
The two of them were riding in a carriage. Yan Ruozhen wanted to take Felixwei back to the palace first. Only she could save Huang Chenling and the others.
In the Holy Sage's palace, Dr. Li was diagnosing and treating Huang Chenling. Huang Chenling's condition took a turn for the worse and she fell into a coma.
When Yan Ruocheng and the others returned, Huang Chenling was already in an extremely weak state.
Felix Wei quickly gave him an anti-plague injection and needed to wait and see.
Yan Ruocheng also asked Xiaoling to get an injection.
The two of them gradually improved within an hour.
Xiaoling's fever was relatively mild, so after the injection, the fever almost subsided.
But Huang Chenling was more serious, her fever had not gone away, and she was still awake. Yan Ruocheng stayed to take care of her.
Probably late at night, Huang Chenling had a reaction.
He opened his eyes slightly, Yan Ruocheng held his hand tightly and slept next to his bed.
He gently reached out and touched the side of her face. He thought it was a dream, but unexpectedly, he felt something when he touched it.
"Ruocha, cough, Ruocha, Ruocha..." He called her with a dry throat and coughed.
"It's great that you're awake. You worried me to death." Yan Ruozhen was woken up by him. When she saw that he was awake, she happily lay on his chest.
It was good for Huang Chenling to be hugged by her, but she coughed even more when she was pressed down.
"Cough cough cough, don't hold me down cough cough!"
"Oh, eh, let me get you a glass of water."
Yan Ruocheng fed him some water, which relieved his cough a little.
"Are you feeling better? Do you still want to drink?" She wiped his mouth for him.
"I told Brother Huang not to tell you. He just can't keep it secret and will leak it." Huang Chenling said in a bad mood.
Yan Ruocheng was not in such a good mood. When he heard this, he couldn't help but pinch his arm with two iron fingers and squeeze him angrily.
"Ouch! I'm sick, and you're still pinching me?" Huang Chenling said, crying out in pain.
"Forget it, do you know how worried I am about you! Something happened to Xiaoling, and you and Feng Mo tried to hide it from me! Are you looking for death?" Yan Ruocheng shouted angrily.
he.
"You, I can't help it anymore, I've been attacked by your anger." Huang Chenling closed her eyes and immediately pretended to be extremely weak.
Yan Ruocheng couldn't do anything to him, so he snorted, covered him with a quilt, and wanted to get up.
"There won't be a next time." Yan Ruocheng touched his head and immediately forgave him.
"Xiao Ling, is he okay?" Huang Chenling asked.
"It's okay, I'm asleep now. Fortunately, I brought Miss Felix back to the palace, and fortunately she developed anti-plague potion, otherwise the two of you would have been critically ill," Yan Ruocheng said.
"It proves that our father and son are determined to survive." Huang Chenling said quite proudly.
Yan Ruozhen raised his fist and felt the urge to hit him again. Upon seeing this, Huang Chenling immediately closed her eyes and fell asleep.