Yan Ruocheng smiled bitterly in her heart, couldn't he be nicer to her? However, seeing him relying on her so trustingly, she didn't care much about his venomous tongue.
She hugged his waist slightly and asked calmly: "Second Prince, are you hungry? Why don't you eat some porridge to warm your stomach?"
Huang Chenling said something venomous again: "Looking at you, even eating porridge makes me sick to my stomach." Although he couldn't bear it, he would not forgive anyone once he spoke.
Yan Ruozhen's face suddenly turned black, her hands suddenly let go, and she let him fall back on the bed. Although she was not angry, it did not mean that she would accept malicious and venomous words.
Huang Chenling suddenly lost her support and fell back on the bed unprepared. She stared back at her and said displeasedly: "Is this how you serve me? I'm still sick, oh, my head...
It hurts again..."
Yan Ruocheng retorted and said: "I think it would be better for the second prince to lie down and rest. I go ask someone to bring some porridge." After she finished speaking, she wanted to get out of bed.
Huang Chenling reached out and grabbed her wrist, put her other arm on her forehead, stared at her and said, "You're not allowed to go, I don't want to eat, I have no appetite."
Yan Ruocheng picked at his grasping fingers and said coaxingly: "Eat a little and you will have an appetite. If you don't eat, you won't have the energy to fight the headache. You will also take some anti-cold medicine pills later. If you don't eat,
Put something to pad your stomach. Taking medicine will be very harmful to the body, and the effect is not good. This way the wind and cold will heal more slowly. Be good, let me ask someone to get some porridge."
Huang Chenling let go of her hand, closed her eyes, and said boringly: "I have no appetite, so I still eat clear porridge, which tastes even lighter..."
Yan Ruocheng automatically held his hand and pressed it gently. Huang Chenling opened her eyes slightly and asked, "What are you doing?" Then she showed a warm smile, as bright as a flower, and said softly:
"Second Prince, have you ever heard of such a little story?"
"What kind of story?" Huang Chenling asked with some interest.
"A long time ago, there was a young master whose family was very rich. He had eaten all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas since he was a child. He had eaten all the best ingredients, which made his tongue numb. One day, he fell ill and ate
Everything has no smell, and I've seen many doctors but can't find the cause. Second Prince, would you like to guess what the cause is?" She told the story and helped him rub the acupuncture points on the palm of his hand, which would help.
He feels hungry.
"What could be the cause? Isn't it just that he's tired of eating all the food and is naughty? Let him starve to death without any treatment." Huang Chenling said directly without thinking.
Yan Ruocheng chuckled and said: "Second Prince, don't be so arbitrary. This young master later met a little girl. The little girl was eating a bowl of clear porridge. The little girl was full of the mere bowl of clear porridge.
With a happy face, he thought the clear porridge in this shop was so delicious, so he ordered a bowl to try it. He took a big mouthful of the light white porridge, and his tongue was burned by the heat. The little girl couldn't help but
He made me laugh."
Halfway through her words, she couldn't help but smile and stopped. However, Huang Chenling wanted to know how the story would go, and asked anxiously: "Stop laughing, what happened next? What happened?"
Yan Ruozhen deliberately kept it secret and said, "In the follow-up, after the second prince has finished his porridge, I will tell you slowly."
Huang Chenling said angrily: "Huh, you're just trying to lure me to clear the porridge."
"Hehe, I don't have this kid. I really need to ask someone to get the porridge. Otherwise, the porridge will not taste good if it is cooked for too long." Yan Ruocheng took the opportunity to slip out of bed, took off his shoes, and walked away.
Outside the door, he ordered his servants to go to the dining room to bring over the medicinal porridge and some pastries prepared early in the morning.
After she gave the instructions, she came back and took the cold basins next to the bed and poured them into his bathtub one by one.
Huang Chenling asked in confusion: "Why did you pour water into the bathtub to make it so dirty?"
Yan Ruocheng explained: "I'm going to use it to wash the clothes I left here with you. Anyway, the water isn't very dirty. It's just been used to wipe off a small amount of sweat. Don't waste it."
After she finished pouring, she looked around the room for the light blue clothes and golden mask that she had forgotten before. While searching, she asked Huang Chenling: "Second Prince, has your maid cleaned up the villain's previous light blue clothes and golden mask?"
Mask? It's strange, the villain is clearly stuffed under this cabinet."
Only then did Huang Chenling remember that she was rumored to be a transvestite by her servants. Her light blue clothes and golden mask had already been thrown away by his order, and he said: "Your ugly clothes and
The mask has been thrown away a long time ago, you don’t have to look for it anymore.”