"Okay, I support you. Do you need my help?" Miao Xiaoxuan said.
Shangguan Moxuan glanced at the large bag of medicinal materials she brought back and said, "As long as you behave yourself, you will be doing me a favor. Where were these medicinal materials stolen?"
"It's borrowing, not stealing. It's borrowed to help poor people like me. Anyway, the eldest princess often does good deeds. I just don't have to work as hard as her and go get it myself." Miao Xiaoxuan said unreasonably.
"You are sophistical and unreasonable. It is because you are always like this that I took the risk of seeking an official position. I want you to stop thinking wrongly just for the sake of money." Shangguan Xuanxun said.
"I know you are not happy at all. If you don't take it, you have already taken it. Do you want me to take it back and risk being caught by the guards?" Miao Xiaoxuan said, holding her chin. She had never thought about taking it back.
"Forget it, you go out early tomorrow and sell them. Don't let it happen again." Shangguan Moxuan sighed.
"Yes, my husband." Miao Xiaoxuan immediately kissed his handsome face and said with a sweet smile.
In the early mornings of the past few days, Yan Ruocheng got up early and rushed over to see Huang Chenling. He also ignored Huang Fengmo beside him.
When he woke up, the person next to the bed was no longer there. He reached out and touched the sheets, which were still warm, indicating that he had just left recently.
"Hey, you can't wait until I get up before going over to see him." Huang Fengmo lay on the bed depressed.
"Uncle Mo, haven't you gotten up yet?" Instead, Xiao Ling came to see him in a rare move, holding a Cuju in her hand.
"Xiao Ling, do you want to play football?" Huang Fengmo sat up and asked, pointing to his little Cuju.
"Well, yes. Dr. Li said that I need to strengthen my physique so that I won't get sick so easily. So I want to play Cuju." Xiao Ling explained.
Huang Fengmo actually wanted to ask, if you can play Cuju, why would you come to him, a person with weak legs?
"Uncle Mo, don't you want to accompany me to play Cuju?" Xiao Ling asked weakly when she saw that Huang Fengmo didn't want to get out of bed.
"No, it's just that my legs are not very agile yet and I'm afraid I won't be able to kick quickly." Huang Fengmo patted his thigh and said helplessly.
"It's okay, I kick very slowly. My mother also told me that Uncle Mo's legs also need to be exercised to be strong enough to walk. Let's work hard together." Xiao Ling coaxed him and said.
I've already reached the point where I'm being coaxed by a child, can I not agree?
"Okay, I'll change my clothes and then I'll accompany you to play Cuju." Huang Fengmo reluctantly agreed.
"Okay." Xiaoling happily ran out to wait for him.
In the emperor's palace.
"Ah, be good." Yan Ruocheng was feeding Huang Chenling to drink the bitter medicine.
"Ugh! It's so bitter! And it tastes so weird!" Huang Chenling drank until her facial features wrinkled up. Usually bitter medicine is bitter, but today it tasted like vinegar and a bit rancid.
"The medicinal soup contains Miss Felix's special potion, so it has a bit of a strange smell, but it is very effective. I asked other patients to try it before I dared to give it to you." Yan Ruocheng said slowly.
Explain slowly.
"Stop drinking. If I keep drinking, I'm afraid I'll vomit in front of you." Huang Chenling shook her head and said.
"Be good, your illness has just recovered. I'm afraid the root cause of the illness may not be cured, so you must drink these medicinal soups. Drink it quickly!" Yan Ruocheng said.
Huang Chenling looked at her forcing attitude, flattened her mouth and said, "You feed me with your mouth, and I'll drink it."
"That's a very demanding request of yours," Yan Ruocheng said with a slight smile.
"You said my demands were unreasonable. Didn't you often feed me like this before? Now that you are old, don't you want to treat me like this?" Huang Chenling showed her a crying face. "Don't be like this.
Yeah, I didn't say I won't feed you. Just feed you." Yan Ruocheng hasn't been fed with her mouth like this for a long time.
Since he suggested it, she was happy with it.
After sipping some, a little bit leaked into her throat. It tasted really bad. No wonder Huang Chenling refused to drink it.
Huang Chenling waited eagerly for her to kiss him, and Yan Ruocheng gently pushed his bangs away. Just when she was about to put it in front of his mouth,
Wang Xiulin just arrived.
I really saw the moment when they kissed.
She turned around instantly, pushed all the maids behind her out of the door, and closed the door.
Bang! The sound startled Huang Chenling and Yan Ruocheng.
"Can you avoid it?" Wang Xiulin was not angry, he just said.
"Sorry. I will pay attention to it." Yan Ruocheng said. He was still a little worried about Wang Xiulin.
"What's the matter?" Huang Chenling asked Wang Xiulin.
"It's nothing, let's just show off and show off to those courtiers who are making irresponsible remarks. Could it be that you, the emperor, are seriously ill, and I, the queen, don't care about it?" Wang Xiulin said as he walked over.
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In Huang Chenling's eyes, Wang Xiulin has indeed grown up at this time. She used to be willful and unreasonable, but now she has become much calmer and more elegant.
Yan Ruozhen wisely gave up her seat next to Wang Xiulin to get closer to Huang Chenling.
Seeing how knowledgeable she was, Wang Xiulin raised the corners of his mouth and chuckled.
"You don't have to give up your seat. I've had enough of standing next to Brother Chen Ling, and I'm tired of standing there. You can stand if you like." Wang Xiulin said to Yan Ruocheng.
Yan Ruozhen didn't know how to answer her for a moment and was stunned.
"Xiulin, it seems you have really let go." Huang Chenling said.
Wang Xiulin stretched out his hand and knocked Huang Chenling on the head and said: "Brother Chenling, let go of this word. I don't like to hear it the most. Even if it is you who said it, I will knock you on the head to make you grow longer."
memory."
"Okay, okay. I won't tell you. I will remember it." Huang Chenling nodded and said with a smile.
"How do you feel about your health? Are you feeling better?" Wang Xiulin asked.
"Much better, everything is fine. However, I still need to rest for a while before going to court." Huang Chenling said.
"It's okay, just take your time and relax. If any annoying ministers ask, I will chase them away for you," Wang Xiulin said.
"Xiulin, you have really grown up." Huang Chenling touched her head and said with praise.
Yan Ruocheng snickered quietly beside him, seeing such a harmonious scene.
In the imperial garden, the sun was particularly hot. Under the scorching sun, Xiao Ling and Huang Fengmo were playing Cuju.
Although Xiao Ling promised to kick slowly at first, when he got more energetic, his speed increased. In order to match his speed, Huang Fengmo had to speed up his cumbersome steps. He stood up his crutches and swayed.
It's posing.
Accidentally, my left foot stepped into a grass pit and twisted, causing a sharp pain in my ankle.
"Uncle Mo, catch it!" Xiao Ling called again.
He ignored his sprained foot and continued to play with him.
After playing for an hour, Xiaoling felt tired.
"Hahaha, Uncle Mo had a lot of fun playing today, let's continue tomorrow." Xiao Ling said with a smile.
"Okay, okay. You're tired too, why not go back to your room and rest." Huang Fengmo said with a pale face, because the pain in his sprained foot was getting more and more painful.
"No, I want to find my mother. Uncle Mo, let's go together." Xiao Ling said.
Huang Fengmo shook his head and said, "Xiao Ling, you can go alone. I'm a little tired and want to sit down and rest."
"Okay. Then Uncle Mo, take your time and rest." Xiao Ling ran away energetically.
Huang Fengmo looked at his lively appearance and felt really ashamed of his physical strength. He shook his sprained foot and it hurt so much that he was afraid that it had become red and swollen. Yan Ruocheng would definitely get scolded if he found out about it.
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"Come here, carry me to the Imperial Physician's Palace." He ordered the guards.
The guards obeyed the order, carried him on their backs, and headed towards the Imperial Physician's Hall.
In the Imperial Physician's Hall, Yan Zhenzhen was having his feet rubbed by Imperial Physician Zhang, causing him to scream.
"Ouch——! You want to kill someone, you rub me so hard, it hurts me to death!" Yan Zhenzhen shouted.
"Yan Meiren, you have a broken bone in your foot. If I don't help you open these meridians, you will have sequelae in the future." Dr. Zhang said helplessly. He would have been annoyed to death by Yan Zhenzhen. If it weren't for the deputy general
Long Dong personally asked him to treat Yan Zhenzhen. He really didn't want to care about these little beauties in the harem. He was living well in the harem, and then he broke his foot and bothered the Imperial Physician's Palace. Didn't he think that the Imperial Physician's Palace didn't do enough work?
"Knead it, knead it, don't knead it with all your strength, can't you do it more gently?" Yan Zhenzhen said angrily.
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Dr. Zhang nodded, but used more force to rub it. He wanted to finish rubbing it early and do other things.
"It hurts——!" Yan Zhenzhen's screams of pain were heard in the corridor.
The sound echoed in the corridor.
"Wow? Whose scream?" Huang Fengmo shuddered when he heard it, and began to feel a little scared. He imagined that his feet would be hurt like this by the imperial doctor. He immediately called the guards to turn around: "They all don't go to the imperial doctor.
Lord, let’s go back to the palace.”
In the afternoon, Yan Ruocheng went back to the palace to accompany Huang Fengmo. The guards said that Huang Fengmo rested in the palace after lunch.
"Husband? Are you still resting?" She specially asked the imperial kitchen to prepare sweet-scented osmanthus cake that he liked to eat. She brought it over and planned to eat it slowly with him.
Huang Fengmo sat on the bed and quickly covered his feet with a cup.
"Ruocheng, are you back? Chenling, is he feeling better today?" he asked.
"It's better than yesterday. It's just that I refused to drink the bitter medicine, which made me stay for so long before I came back." Yan Ruocheng said.
"Hehe, he doesn't like to drink bitter medicine, and he really won't change it at all." Huang Fengmo said.
"Husband, come over and have some cakes. The sweet-scented osmanthus cake is particularly fragrant today." Yan Ruocheng said while pouring tea.
Huang Fengmo was in a dilemma. After he came back, the sprained foot was already bruised and purple. How could he get out of bed?
"Bring it here, I don't want to get out of bed," he said.
"Scared? Didn't you like it before when you ate it on the bed, which caused crumbs of cake all around and attracted cockroaches?" Yan Ruocheng said. Before, it was because you ate it on the bed that cockroaches climbed onto the bed at night.
I was afraid that it would be in front of his mouth, so I almost ate it. So he ordered that no one is allowed to eat osmanthus cake in bed in the future.
"Occasionally I want to eat here in bed. You can bring it over." Huang Fengmo was determined not to get out of bed.
"Okay, I'll bring it over." Yan Ruocheng took the small square table and placed it on the bed for the convenience of placing the osmanthus cake.
"Husband, eat it."
"OK, all right."
Huang Fengmo had just picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and Yan Ruocheng lazily leaned forward and pressed it towards his ankle.
"Oops!" The sprained foot was severely painful. Huang Fengmo shouted softly and dropped the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand.
"What's wrong with you?" Yan Ruozhen immediately opened the quilt and took a look.
Huang Fengmo said weakly: "When I was playing Cuju with Xiaoling, I twisted a little. It's nothing."