"How disappointed are you? Don't you always disappoint the second prince?" She was a bit desperate and wanted to ask further.
He glanced at her sideways and said, "I thought you were just greedy for money, but you still had some conscience, but it seems I was wrong."
She held his hand, put her head in front of him, and said: "The second prince is right, the villain has a conscience, so no matter you or the eldest prince, the villain doesn't want to hurt anyone. Please don't do it again, second prince."
Come to think of it, the world is so big and there are so many things to do, why should we be unhappy just for the sake of mere achievements?"
He chuckled lightly and asked, "Do you even think that I'm not in a bad mood just for the sake of merit?"
"Isn't it? I secretly heard the maid saying the same thing." She asked in confusion.
He sighed, his eyes deepened a little, and said: "I am angry with my father. He has always been partial to Huang Fengmo. From childhood to adulthood, no matter how good and promising I am, he only praises Huang Feng."
Mo has never changed. So there is a rumor in the palace that the second prince is the eldest prince’s whetstone, hehehe..."
She held his hand tightly and said sincerely: "Young man likes a whetstone, because if the needle is not good, you can take it out and sharpen it, and it will become sharp again. If the knife is dull, you can sharpen it, and it can cut things."
On the contrary, needles and knives will become useless without a whetstone. There is a whetstone that has been sharpened for many years in the villain's medical box."
"Oh, are you comforting me or making fun of me?" After hearing this, he shook his head, a little confused about whether to laugh or cry.
She took the initiative to hold his face, looked at each other and said: "The second prince in my heart is definitely not the kind of person who will be discouraged. He will be gentle but extremely cruel, he will be reasonable but extremely abnormal, he will be gentle but extremely abnormal."
He is extremely stingy and will hold grudges, but he is extremely good-natured and makes villains remember him clearly..."
After she finished speaking, she blushed and added: "Can you let me help you clean your beard? It's a bit prickly and hard to touch."
He was really amused by her at this sentence, "Humph, hehe... Okay, I'll let you do it, but don't scratch me."
Seeing him smiling happily, Yan Ruozhen felt happy and hurriedly went to find Bo Dao.
Huang Chenling reminded her and said, "The thin knife is also over there on the dressing table, and there is a wooden box next to it, so bring it over too."
She saw two things and took them over together. Huang Chenling asked her to apply lubricating ointment on the wooden box and then use a thin knife to scratch. She scratched carefully. Huang Chenling looked at her with eyes that were originally melancholy and deep, but became
A little tender, he didn't know when he started to like being touched by her.
She obviously had a large, ugly dark red birthmark on her face, but now in his eyes she looked a little cute, unique, and easy to recognize, which was good.
Yan Ruozhen frowned. She was careful at first, but in the end, she still cut a small blood mark on his chin.
"Second Prince, I'm still scratched..." She was ready to be scolded by him, lowered her head and said.
He lifted her chin and said with a smirk, "You scratched my skin, aren't you going to take care of it?"
She planned to get some scalding ointment to apply on him, but he made things difficult and said, "You are not allowed to use ointment to apply it. You are not allowed to apply it with your hands. You are not allowed to apply it with a cloth."
His words made her a little confused, but her clever mind flashed and she knew how to deal with it.
She chuckled lightly, pressed his shoulders with both hands, probed his chin, put her pink lips close to the small blood stain, kissed it gently, and stretched out her tongue to lick the small blood stain.
No matter what the taste of his blood was, she licked it out with a sweet taste. She reluctantly left her lips until there was no bleeding from the small scratch.
Huang Chenling returned to her previous attitude, knocked her on the head first, and then said: "I asked you to lick her with your tongue without using your hands. Have you ever thought that you can easily transmit diseases?"
She wanted to tease him and said jokingly: "You are very healthy, little man. If you have to say that it is contagious, then let's contaminate the ugly disease and make you look uglier, Second Prince." After saying that, she immediately got out of the way.
Avoid his blows.
"Hehe, even villains will avoid it. If you knock them on the head every time, they will be knocked stupid." She slipped away far away and said proudly.
Huang Chenling was a little dissatisfied because he couldn't hit her, so she relied on the fact that his foot injury was not healed and he couldn't catch up with her. Then he wouldn't chase her, and he could lure her back on his own initiative.
"Don't run, just stop. I'm going to knock you until I stop." He deliberately stood up on one foot, jumped a few steps on one foot, and pretended to rock his body back and forth, as if he was about to fall.
Yan Ruozhen didn't have to wait three seconds, Biao had already come back to steady him. He hugged her into his arms, knocked her head twice easily, and said: "You have so many bad ideas on your head. If you don't hit her a few more times, you'll be better off."
Wouldn’t it be nice to spread it out a little bit?”
"You don't have more bad ideas than you, the second prince. You lure the villain back like this. The villain feels uncomfortable!" She pouted and said.
"Okay, to make you feel more comfortable, help me to the bed and help me rub my shoulders." Huang Chenling said with a smile.
"This makes it even more uncomfortable." She said hoarsely.
Although he was fighting with his mouth, his actions were obedient. He had already helped him back to bed and patted his shoulders.
"Is the strength okay?" she asked calmly.
"It's okay. Have you ever given Huang Fengmo a massage like this?" He thought her massage was very good and wanted to have it all to himself. When he thought that she was Huang Fengmo's medical servant, he felt a little jealous and asked.
"Yes, he presses it frequently. His shoulders are often tired and the muscles are tight. He needs to be massaged every day." She said honestly.
Huang Chenling fell silent, her words made him unhappy again.
Yan Ruozhen whispered in his ear: "Use the eldest prince to practice massage techniques. Whichever technique feels the most comfortable? Use it only on the second prince."
He smiled softly and said, "Don't please me anymore."