"Scare! It's so expensive. Why throw it away like this? It's such a waste. They were all bought with money. It's so expensive!" Yan Ruocheng was a little excited and distressed. Originally, she planned to take it back, so she took it to a pawn shop.
If you think it's a good price, forget about the clothes, but why throw away the golden mask? It's gold-plated.
Huang Chenling ignored her nagging, then remembered the embarrassing incident of the two steamed buns, and asked: "Why did you even stuff the two steamed buns into your clothes?"
When Yan Ruocheng was asked like this, she remembered that she had used two steamed buns to pad her breasts that day. She refused to tell him until she died. So, she walked out and explained smoothly: "Of course.
Here is something to eat. If you are hungry, take it out and eat it. Second Prince, what do you think I am doing with two steamed buns?"
Huang Chenling remembered Wang Xiulin's nonsense about using steamed buns to pretend to be breasts. He squinted his eyes and looked at her breasts. They were not big, but a little small. He finally understood why she wore two steamed buns under her clothes.
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He stared at her and smiled mischievously. Yan Ruocheng saw that his smile had some meaning, and asked knowingly: "Second Prince, what are you laughing at?"
Huang Chenling squinted at her and said with ridicule: "Hahaha... I'm just laughing at you for not having a figure and trying to imitate others in wearing elegant and luxurious clothes. Steamed buns are really useful, hahahaha...
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Sure enough, he guessed it. Yan Ruocheng was a little angry at his ridicule, and turned around with her back to him.
Huang Chenling laughed until she couldn't stop laughing, and then he noticed that she was facing away from him angrily. He thought that she was already thick-skinned, but she would not get angry because of his ridicule.
He stopped teasing her. After waiting for a moment, she still had her back to him and refused to turn around automatically.
Yan Ruocheng was not still angry, he just felt very embarrassed. He was teasing her about her poor figure and pretending to be in good shape. Even if her skin was a few feet thick, it would be fine, but a woman's dignity was suddenly wiped out.
She felt extremely embarrassed and didn't want to face him for a moment.
Huang Chenling here thought that she was very angry. She actually dared to turn her back to him. She had turned her back to him for such a long time, so she automatically turned around. He said slightly, "It's too pointless to be angry if I make fun of you."
Use it."
Yan Ruozhen still turned her back to him, playing with her fingers and saying: "The villain is not angry..."
"Then you turn your back to me again. Do you know that this is disrespectful to me?" Huang Chenling said angrily.
She fell silent and still didn't turn around. He didn't like her turning her back to him like this. Since she refused to take the initiative, he directly ordered: "Turn around immediately, even if you are embarrassed, you have to face me."
Naturally, Yan Ruocheng couldn't resist his order. She flattened her mouth, turned around and said, "I feel so embarrassed. After all, I wanted to dress nicer to show you, but it turned out to be an embarrassment." She bowed her head.
Head, I said it aggrievedly.
Huang Chenling felt that she had gone too far, so she paused and found a small reason to persuade herself to coax her. After all, she helped him drive away Wang Xiulin temporarily so that he could calm down.
Recuperate.
So he said: "Why are you lowering your head? Should you lower your head if you are embarrassed? If you wear the right clothes next time, you don't have to be mysterious. I will pay for your clothes and mask. Is that okay?"
"Really? Second Prince, are you really willing to compensate the villain for his clothes and mask?" As soon as Yan Ruocheng heard that he said he was willing to compensate, he immediately looked overjoyed and asked him repeatedly.
"Mere clothes and masks can make you, a greedy slave, smile from ear to ear." Huang Chenling couldn't help but vomit.
At this time, the maid came in with the prepared medicinal porridge and pastries. Yan Ruocheng walked over, took the plate himself, and asked the maid to step back.
She brought it over and placed it on a square table with a high stool next to the bed. She spooned half a bowl of hot porridge, which was mixed with some coriander and mushrooms, which has the effect of repelling cold and appetizing. She put the bowl of porridge aside to cool down.
"Second Prince, get up and eat some porridge." She went over to sit by the bed and said with a smile.
Huang Chenling snorted slightly and said, "Help me up."
Yan Ruocheng leaned over obediently, pulled his arm slightly, reached out to hold his waist, and asked him to stand up slowly. Then he hurriedly took the back pillow and gave it to him to lean on, making him feel comfortable.
Sit half-lying down.
She just went to get a bowl of porridge and spooned out a small spoonful of porridge. She wanted to blow it on before giving it to him, but she was afraid that he would say she was unhygienic, so she just gave it to him like this.
The porridge on the small soup bowl was still hot and smoking. Huang Chenling said nothing and looked at her, "Are you looking for death? Do you know how to be a human being?"
Yan Ruozhen accepted the look in his eyes, and then used her mouth with confidence, blowing the soup gently for a while to make sure it was not too hot, and then put it in front of his mouth.
Huang Chenling breathed a little, then opened her mouth slightly and took a sip. The porridge was a little salty. Yan Ruocheng deliberately asked the maid to cook it saltier in order to achieve an anti-inflammatory effect. His throat was still inflamed.
, it tastes salty, but it’s just right.
Seeing that he had no objection, Yan Ruocheng took another small spoonful of porridge, blew it to cool down a little, and then served it to him. Huang Chenling took another bite obediently. Maybe he felt hungry too, and slowly ate more and more.
More, until all the porridge and water are consumed.
She took out her handkerchief, wiped his mouth gently, and then brought him a plate of ginger sugar date cake. She was afraid that her hands would be dirty, so she didn't dare to give it to him with her own fingers.
Huang Chenling was lazy and wise, and glanced at her, indicating that he still wanted her to hold it and feed him. Yan Ruocheng understood what he meant, and happily picked it up to feed him. He took a small sip and thought the taste was okay, so he
Eat it slowly.
In this way, the plate of pastries was quickly finished, and Huang Chenling's complexion became much better. After all, she was full.