"A sneeze! A sneeze! Cough...a sneeze!" Jin Xingchen is sick.
"Brother Emperor, are you okay?" Hua Fei wiped the hair on her head with a handkerchief, and Jin Xingchen sneezed right on top of her head.
"It's okay. Just keep playing the piano and don't worry about me." Jin Xingchen said hoarsely.
Hua Fei looked at his hot face and felt really uneasy. She leaned over and touched his forehead. He said worriedly: "Brother, you have a fever and you said you're fine."
"Even if you have a fever, it's just a minor illness. It will subside soon. Cough...cough!" Jin Xingchen said a few words, and then he coughed uncomfortably in his throat.
"You still have a cough. Even if you have a minor illness, you need to see the imperial doctor. This won't work! I'm going to ask the servants to find the imperial doctor." Hua Fei said, and walked to find the servants outside the door.
Jin Xingchen quickly pulled Hua Fei and said, "Don't go. I can't tell the imperial doctor about my illness."
"Scared? Why?" Hua Fei asked puzzledly.
"If Bian Ya finds out, he will definitely go to Father Emperor to say bad things about me. I'll take some medicine myself and I'll be fine after a few days of rest. Ahem... Anyway, you have to keep it a secret for me." Jin Xingchen said.
"By the way, why don't you just go and see the imperial concubine? She is still in your palace." Hua Fei said.
"How did you know she was in my palace? When did you know?" Jin Xingchen asked.
Hua Fei scratched his head and said, "Well, I went to your palace the day before yesterday and saw her. Don't worry, I haven't told anyone. I don't know that you plan to let her go, brother."
Jin Xingchen smiled lightly and said, "It seems you know everything. She left this morning. She probably left the palace safely without being noticed by the guards."
"Brother, if she leaves, will your father blame you?" Hua Fei asked worriedly.
"I will explain it to him." Jin Xingchen said thoughtfully.
In the secret room of Chunfeng Medical Clinic.
Huan came to take a look at Huang Chenling. As soon as he entered, he saw Yan Ruocheng hugging Huang Chenling and kissing her sweetly.
He raised his eyes, coughed twice in embarrassment, and said, "Cough! Cough! It's really not a good time for me to come here."
Yan Ruozhen was disturbed by him and said a little unhappy: "You are indeed."
Huang Chenling leaned close to her ear and said softly: "Naughty boy, let's take it slow when everything calms down."
Yan Ruocheng kissed his forehead again, helped him lie down, and said, "Well, okay. You rest first, Huan and I will go back to find Feng Mo. We will come back later."
"Okay, I'll wait for you." Huang Chenling smiled sweetly.
Afterwards, Huan escorted Yan Ruocheng back to Dabie Garden.
On the way, Huan warned: "You must be mentally prepared when you go back. Your Highness, the eldest prince, has become neurotic since he lost sight of you."
"What neurosis? You didn't tell him, can I escape on my own?" Yan Ruocheng asked.
"Just after I told him, he became even more nervous. Anyway, you'll know what's going on when you see him when you go back." Huan said calmly.
"Wait a minute, let's go buy the candied haws on a stick first." Yan Ruocheng heard Huan say this and guessed that Huang Fengmo was probably losing his temper. Buying the candied haws on a stick would at least sweeten him.
"Aren't you? You can coax him with candied haws of sugar? Do you think he is a three-year-old child?" Huan said with a little surprise.
"You don't understand. When the eldest prince is angry, he is like a three-year-old child. He has no reason to say anything. Talking means saying nothing, so I better buy some sweet things to sweeten him. People who eat sweet things will not be so angry.
Yes." Yan Ruocheng said helplessly.
"Then I wish you good luck." Huan Weiwei spat at her.
In Dabie Garden.
Huang Fengmo was locked in a room. His room was full of resentment, as if it was shrouded in waves of black mist, and strangers were not allowed to enter. The servants didn't know if it was because of their inner feelings, but every time they took a few steps, they would fall to the ground unluckily.
Too scared to bother him.
Yan Ruozhen took the candied haws and swallowed it. Huan waved her hand, asking her to knock on the door quickly and go in.
The door wasn't closed tightly, so she pushed it open and opened it.
"Husband...husband? Husband?" she stuttered.
Huang Fengmo was lying on the desk with messy hair. He had already had auditory hallucinations and didn't take her seriously.
"Husband, I'm back." Yan Ruocheng walked to him and gently shook his body.
Huang Fengmo raised his head. The stubble on his chin was obviously not shaved, and there were dark circles under his eyelids. He raised his head listlessly and looked at Yan Ruocheng with a dull look.
Yan Ruozhen immediately held his head with both hands, brought her whole face close to his eyes, and apologized: "Husband, I'm sorry, I came back late and made you worry for so long."
After Huang Fengmo saw her clearly, he flattened his mouth, his eyes were red, and asked in an aggrieved tone: "Are you attracted to the eldest prince of Bailing City? You don't want me anymore..."
"Scared?" Yan Ruocheng was stunned.
"It took me so long to escape. Didn't I just fall in love with him? Is there anything else?" Huang Fengmo said, his mouth became even flatter.
"Husband! Where did you think you were? After I escaped, I first looked for Chen Ling, and then I came back to you. It was a little late." Yan Ruozhen confessed without saying anything.
"You are the one who ranked me last. I hate you so much!" Huang Fengmo finished her mouth and burst into tears.
Yan Ruocheng was instantly shocked and hugged him at a loss.
Huang Fengmo cried, and she was heartbroken.
"It's my fault, it's my selfishness. I'm sorry, husband, stop crying. You're crying and I'm getting flustered!" She was so frightened that she was incoherent.
"Shouldn't you feel sorry for me? Why are you so flustered? You nuisance! Woohoo--!" Huang Fengmo was like a child, crying and fussing.
Yan Ruozhen really didn't know how to coax him, so he picked up the candied haws of iceberg lying on the table and ate it himself to calm down his shock.
Half an hour later, Huang Fengmo was tired from crying, her voice became hoarse, and she was also hiccupping.
Yan Ruocheng grabbed her earlobes with both hands, knelt in front of him, and begged him for forgiveness like a child who had done something wrong and wanted to admit it.
"Husband, I really realize that I was wrong. Can you please stop making me upset?" She lowered her head and said.
"You don't even dare to look at me. Does that mean you're admitting your mistake?" Huang Fengmo angrily slapped her on the top of her head.
Yan Ruocheng raised his head and said, "Are you willing to forgive me?"
Huang Fengmo slapped her on the top of her head again and said, "You put me last in your heart, and you still have the nerve to ask me to forgive you!"
Yan Ruocheng seemed to be sweating profusely from the top of his head. Should he raise his face and look at him?
"Husband, you are not ranked last, I am ranked last. Compared with me, you are more important than myself." She said while lying on his lap, coquettishly asking for his favor.
Huang Fengmo didn't push her away, his eyes became a little dazed.
"Why did it take so long to escape?" he asked.
"I originally wanted to cooperate with Jin Xingchen so that his father would let us go. But I found out that his father wanted to send 100,000 soldiers to cooperate with the Westerners to attack our Phoenix City. Husband, what do you think about this?
We need to inform the Supreme Emperor as soon as possible." Yan Ruocheng explained.
"Write the secret letter. I'm very tired. I'm going to take a rest. Write it yourself, stamp it, and give it to Huan to send it over." After hearing her explanation, Huang Fengmo walked to the bed casually.
Lie down, close your eyes and rest.
"Okay." Yan Ruocheng had no choice but to write the secret letter himself and hand it to Huan.
Then, he lay next to Huang Fengmo and quietly held his big hand.
Huang Fengmo opened his eyes slightly, and Yan Ruocheng said: "Go to sleep, I'm here."
"It's your size! Humph!" He was still angry. He let her hold his big hand and closed his eyes again.
Yan Ruozhen smiled softly and reached out to touch the messy hair on his forehead.
At night, Huang Fengmo woke up. The people around him disappeared again.
He turned over with a sullen look on his face. Yan Ruocheng directly applied a warm towel to his face and wiped it.
"Wash your face, you will look more energetic." She said with a smile.
Only then did Huang Fengmo realize that she had shaved off the stubble on her chin, and her long black hair was spread down her back.
"Have you cleaned me up?" he said calmly.
"Well, it's washed. Husband, how long have you not shaved your beard? The beard can prick your hands." Yan Ruocheng said.
"Starting from the day you were arrested." Huang Fengmo became unhappy again.
"It's all over. I've also sent the secret letter. There's nothing else to do for the time being. So, husband, let's relax," Yan Ruocheng said.
Huang Fengmo touched his stomach and said, "I'm hungry, let's have a meal together."
"Well, okay. I'll ask my servant to bring it in." Yan Ruocheng nodded.
Yan Ruocheng asked her servants to cook all the hot dishes. She checked Huang Fengmo's pulse just now and found that his liver fire was too strong and he needed to be treated properly to reduce the heat. It was all her fault that he was depressed.
Pressed for too long.
"Husband, eating bitter melon and honeysuckle can both clear away heat." Yan Ruocheng put a large amount into his bowl.
Huang Fengmo had no appetite, so he took a piece of bitter melon and ate it.
Yan Ruocheng asked: "Husband, are your teeth angry and in pain?"
Huang Fengmo's teeth were indeed itching and hurting, and he said: "It's all your fault that I'm in a bad mood and have a weak fire all over my body."
"Excessive deficiency fire, night sweats, five upset stomachs and fever, insomnia, dreaminess, anxiety, soreness and weakness in the waist and knees. Husband, I will make a good decoction for you to drink in the past few days. Don't worry, I will ensure that your illness is cured." Yan Ruo.
Li said as if he were a doctor.
Huang Fengmo took a big piece of bitter melon, stuffed her mouth, and said: "Now that I see you, my anger has soared. You are so unconscious, can you coax me a little?
I want to be happy, is this how you coax Chen Ling? The treatment cannot be better, I just hold hands and go to bed, nothing!"
"No, I also helped you shave your beard and ate with you. I will accompany you to enjoy the moon together later," Yan Ruocheng said.
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