In the evening, Huang Fengmo came back and told Yan Ruocheng about his departure the day after.
"Leaving back to Huangcheng the day after tomorrow?" Yan Ruocheng was a little stunned after hearing this.
"Yes, we will go back the day after tomorrow. All the wounded soldiers must be transported away, and the battlefield will also be moved here later." Huang Fengmo said.
"Okay. Uh, by the way, does the route back pass through the previous mountains?" Yan Ruocheng asked.
"Yes. Why do you ask that?" Huang Fengmo asked.
"If I want to stop by, I'll take that Western soldier back for treatment together." Yan Ruocheng said with a smile.
Huang Fengmo said angrily: "Count him lucky. Who said that route is the safest."
Xiaoling came back happily from outside, took off her shoes, and jumped onto the bed to rest.
"Xiao Ling, you can't go to bed without washing your feet." Yan Ruocheng stood up and asked the servants to bring in water.
"I know." Xiaoling sat on the edge of the bed and swung her legs.
"Xiao Ling, you seem to be very happy. Did something good happen to you?" Huang Fengmo also sat on the bedside and asked Xiao Ling curiously.
"It's not a particularly happy thing, but hahaha I'm a mentor today." Xiao Ling said with a smile.
"Mentor?" Huang Fengmo was confused for a while.
"That's right, the massage techniques I learned from my mother will come in handy today," Xiao Ling said.
"Then press it for me, my shoulders are a little tired." Huang Fengmo was also very curious as to how much success Xiaoling could inherit from Yan Ruocheng.
"No, my hands are very tired now. I have been pressing Uncle Long's hands all afternoon. Maybe next time." Xiao Ling said eccentrically.
"Oh, next time, next time." Huang Fengmo said with a sigh.
"Come on, it's time to wash your feet." Yan Ruocheng and his servants came in carrying two buckets of water.
She planned to help Huang Fengmo and Xiaoling wash their feet at the same time. She poured the water into two basins.
"Hurry up and take off your socks. I want to help you wash your feet." She picked up her sleeves and said.
Huang Fengmo smiled lightly and said, "I can do it myself."
Xiaoling also said in the same way: "Mother, I will wash it myself."
Yan Ruocheng was a little bored and said, "I also want to help you polish the dead skin on the soles of your feet."
"It's so sore, I don't want my mother to rub the soles of my feet." Xiaoling stretched out her feet and took the initiative to wash them.
"Huh, you don't know how to enjoy yourself, you kid. Let me polish the soles of your feet to make sure they are smooth and without calluses." Yan Ruocheng tossed the small callus grinding tool on his hand and said.
Huang Fengmo also quietly put his feet down and soaked them himself.
"Husband? Don't you want me to rub the dead skin on the soles of your feet too?" Yan Ruocheng glanced at him quietly from the corner of his eye.
Huang Fengmo was a little timid and said, "I'm ticklish, please spare me."
"Humph, everyone doesn't know how to appreciate it." Yan Ruocheng crossed his arms and said in disappointment.
"How about I come and polish it for you? The skin on the soles of your feet is quite thick." Seeing how disappointed she was, Huang Fengmo teased her.
"The skin on the soles of my feet is not thick!" Yan Ruocheng chopped his feet.
Xiao Ling burst out laughing, helping Huang Feng Mo Lai to tease her, and added: "Hahaha, my mother's skin is as thick as the soles of her feet. It's obviously thicker than Uncle Mo's feet."
"Xiao Ling, you are talking more and more. You are exactly the same as your father." Yan Ruozhen, with a black line on his face, went over to hug him and play around.
"Really? What bad habits does daddy have?" Xiao Ling asked with interest.
"He has many bad habits, such as arrogance, narcissism, and stinginess..." Yan Ruozhen slowly counted Huang Chenling's shortcomings.
Huang Fengmo watched the playful interaction between their mother and son, and from the bottom of his heart, he envied Huang Chenling. He had not yet told Yan Ruocheng that his father asked him to rescue Huang Chenling, and he was worried that if he talked to her
If he says it, she will definitely try her best to follow him.
In the early morning of the third day, according to Huang Shenhuang's wishes, the wounded soldiers began to be transported away. Many horses and carriages were also prepared.
Deputy General Long Dong arranged to be in a carriage with Yan Ruocheng and the others. Before Yan Ruocheng and the others got on the carriage, Yan Zhenzhen hung half of Yan Ruocheng's injured limbs in the same way that he had fixed them.
Being in the carriage made him extremely embarrassed.
"Really, you don't have to hang your hands and legs like this, it's too ugly." Lieutenant General Long Dong struggled to stop her.
"Don't move around! If you don't fix it well, if the carriage hits you from left to right, your broken limbs can still be saved." Yan Zhenzhen doesn't care whether he wants it or not, but it must be fixed firmly.
Solid.
"Wow!" Yan Ruocheng climbed onto the carriage with Xiaoling in his arms. Seeing the fixed and suspended posture of Deputy General Long Dong, he admired Yan Zhenzhen a little.
"Imperial Concubine, I fixed it according to the method you taught me before. Do you think this is okay?" Yan Zhenzhen said.
"Okay, very good." Yan Ruocheng was too embarrassed to tell her. In fact, in the carriage, just use a soft pillow to hold the injured limb. However, seeing her tie the knot so seriously, it was
Lieutenant General Long Dong's injured limb was hanging like a spider web. Forget it, lest she think she had done too much. It was just a bit painful for Lieutenant General Long Dong. Such an awkward posture was too embarrassing.
Yan Zhenzhen suddenly remembered something and took out the needle pack from her belt. This needle pack was given to her by Yan Ruocheng. She took out a silver needle and pricked Deputy General Long Dong's toe.
Lieutenant General Long Dong felt pain for a few times and asked in confusion: "Why did you prick my toes?" She pricked several toes innocently, and small drops of blood appeared.
"The Imperial Concubine has said that when you are hanging, you need to prick it with a needle to see if the blood is flowing. If there is no bleeding, otherwise hanging will be of no use." Yan Zhenzhen explained, and asked to throw the blame.
Asked Yan Ruocheng: "Imperial Concubine, am I doing the right thing?"
"Yes, that's right. Next time, don't prick so hard, just prick lightly. After all, even people with strong muscles know the pain." Yan Ruocheng said with an embarrassed smile.
Lieutenant General Long Dong was speechless and really helpless.
Yan Zhenzhen was ready for everything, so she covered Lieutenant General Long Dong's body with a big quilt to prevent him from catching cold. In fact, Lieutenant General Long Dong was very hot, and she even covered him with a quilt. It was so hot that he would develop prickly heat.
"Don't say it's hot. You're injured now and you'll get sick easily. You must keep warm." Before he could say anything, Yan Zhenzhen said it before him.
Lieutenant General Long Dong helplessly turned to Yan Ruocheng for help. Yan Ruocheng could only mourn for him. Since Yan Zhenzhen cares about him so much, why should she make irresponsible remarks as a bystander?
After a long time, Huang Fengmo also came up to the carriage and was stunned when he saw the appearance of Lieutenant General Long Dong.
"See His Highness the First Prince." Yan Zhenzhen made a simple salute to Huang Fengmo on his behalf.
"No courtesy." Huang Fengmo nodded and said.
Yan Ruozhen pulled Huang Fengmo to sit next to him and whispered beside him: "Let them go, don't say more."
Huang Fengmo nodded and listened to her instructions.
The carriage set off and batches of wounded people were sent away.
Arriving at the bandit area, Yan Ruozhen had already sent Guan Moxuan and Miao Xiaoxuan to inform the female leader.
"You have the nerve to come back. You disappeared for no reason. Do you know that you almost killed him?" the female leader said with disgust and a little angry.
"It's my fault, something happened suddenly. I sent someone here before, and I've told you before. I want to take him back to Huangcheng for treatment. The medicinal materials and equipment there are complete, which will be of great help to his injury.
Are you willing to let him go?" Yan Ruocheng said.
"You can let him go, but I also want to follow you to Phoenix City." The female leader Ni Ni said without thinking.
"You want to come too? So what should we do here?" Yan Ruocheng said that her den of thieves would have no one to take care of it, and it would collapse overnight.
"Of course I'll leave it to them, let's go." The female leader Ni Ni had already made her decision and asked people to bring the Western soldiers out. They also equipped them with a special carriage.
Just like this, the carriage of the female leader Ni Ni followed closely behind their carriage and set off together.
After driving all night, we arrived in Huangcheng five days later.
Huang Sijing came to pick them up.
"Uncle Five Emperors." Huang Fengmo called him.
"Feng Mo, it'll be good if you come back. I have arranged a vacant residence that can accommodate all the wounded soldiers. Each residence is equipped with two or three medical apprentices to take care of it. The wounded soldiers can be sent there at any time."
Huang Sijing said. Huang Tianchang wanted him to handle these things well, so he did them so seriously.
"It's not hard work, you should do it. I'll take people there. You go back to your house to rest first, and leave this place to me." Huang Sijing said with concern.
"Okay." Huang Fengmo handed all the wounded soldiers to Huang Sijing to take charge of. He took Yan Ruocheng and others back to the mansion in another carriage.
Lieutenant General Long Dong was sent back to his small mansion, and his servants came out to greet him. Especially his seventy-year-old mother, her face was filled with tears when she saw his injury.
Yan Zhenzhen went over to comfort him: "Old madam, don't worry, his injury has stabilized and he will heal on his own as long as he rests peacefully."
"Okay, okay. I understand. Thank you, girl. Er? Girl? What is your relationship with my son? Is she the girl he likes?" The old lady fell in love with Yan Zhenzhen at a glance, a girl in the Mood for Love.
, being able to fall in love with Long Dong from her family is simply the greatest good thing.
"We are attracted to each other. However, we are still in the stage of getting to know each other. Let's talk about it slowly after he recovers from his injury, okay? Madam." Yan Zhenzhen said awkwardly.
"Okay, of course that's good. It's too late for my Long Dong to be happy that he can marry you as his wife." The old lady said happily.
Yan Zhenzhen was even more embarrassed. After chatting with the old lady for a long time, she went to the room of Lieutenant General Long Dong.
"Isn't my mother very verbose?" He sat on the edge of the bed with his injured limb elevated.
"I'm so worried about when you can get married. It turns out that you have already gone on blind dates with hundreds of girls, but you haven't been able to fall in love with any of them. You must be too high-minded." Yan Zhenzhen came over and sat next to him and said.
"If you don't like me, there's nothing you can do about it. Anyway, I won't like it. Fortunately, I met you, who is like me. God has been kind to me." Lieutenant General Long Dong said with a smile.
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