Chapter 100: Feeding the Medicine
Yin Ruochen lay lazily on the bed, not glancing at the bowl of black medicine, just grinning.
"Do you even drink?" Han Ling asked as he stamped his foot.
"If you feed this king, he will drink." Yin Ruochen said with a rogue grin.
Han Ling heard this, and said angrily: "You are a big man, and you are not a three-year-old child, do you still have to feed you when you drink medicine?" Besides, you don't even want to drink the medicine, what if you get sick after your heart? â
After speaking, Han Ling's expression was sluggish, his heart tightened, and he remembered the agreement with Brother Qingyang in his mind, that's right, in a few days, she will leave here, leave here forever, maybe from now on, she will never come back, and between him and her from now on, the bridge will return to the bridge, and the road will return to the road.
Thinking like this, a trace of loss suddenly slipped through the bottom of my heart, I couldn't help but feel depressed, restless, parting was inevitable, how about feeding him once?
Slowly picked up the medicine and said softly: "Lord Wang, the slave and maid feed you." â
Yin Ruochen was slightly taken aback, and looked at her with a confused look.
"Lord Wang, open your mouth." Han Ling said softly.
Yin Ruochen opened his mouth unconsciously.
Han Ling picked up the spoon and scooped up the medicine gently and delicately, and carefully delivered it to his mouth, one spoonful, two long, three spoonfuls
Soon a bowl of medicine was fed.
Yin Ruochen finished drinking a bowl of medicine before realizing that he had drunk medicine for the first time, and he didn't feel how bitter this medicine was.
Seeing that the medicine was finished, Han Ling put away the medicine bowl and prepared to send it to the kitchen.
"Don't go, let the girls send this bowl." Yin Ruochen saw that Han Ling was leaving, and said hurriedly.
Hanling stood still.
Yin Ruochen pulled Han Ling to sit beside him, and asked softly, "Aren't you happy?" â
Han Ling's body shook when he heard this, and he hurriedly shook his head and said: "Lord, there is nothing to do, it is the blessing of being able to serve the prince is a slave, how can a slave and maid be unhappy?" â
"You're lying." Yin Ruochen looked at Han Ling's face and said: "One morning, you were restless, your feelings were low, this king's body is fine, just look at your lack of energy, love is depressed, this is specially teasing you, don't care." â
Han Ling smiled bitterly when she heard this, at first she really thought that he was heartbroken, but later, no matter how stupid she was, she knew about his "trick", how could she not know this, but she was willing to feed him medicine.
If the only reluctance and concern to leave this palace is him in front of him, if there is no protection from him since entering the palace, she is afraid that it will be difficult for her to leave the palace alive, and she is still clear about this kindness.
Thinking that since then, there has been no intersection between them, and my heart is still slightly sour.
She is a bird in the forest, always returning to the mountains, and he is a high prince, she has her own future, and he will also have his brilliant life, and there are thousands of mountains and rivers between them.
This magnificent, like the palace of Penglai Wonderland, can only be worthy of the holy and noble Princess Xiangling. Leaving the palace and leaving him is her inevitable belonging, and it is also her fate.
Thinking of this, my eyes reddened slightly.
"I said I wasn't angry, but look, my eyes are red." Yin Ruochen sighed and said, "You women are all like this, be careful, don't show your mind, this king looks at your soul today, I just want to tease you and have fun." Sue the king, do you have something on your mind? â
Han Ling was even more flustered when she heard this, this guy is quite thoughtful, is her behavior so obvious? Even such a slight abnormality could be seen by him.
How could her mind let him know how her humble little grass could let his dignified prince worry about it!
Thinking of this, he smiled lightly and said: "Lord Wang, you think too much, the slave and maid have no heart, if the slave and maid have a heart, it is also to hope that the prince will be happy forever, and nothing else." â
Han Ling really wants him to be happy, and this is true. Don't look at him as a dignified prince, he is happy on the surface, with a group of wives and concubines, but his heart is empty and lonely, he imprisons his heart in the East Sleeping Palace, and can't accommodate any woman, and what he has in his heart is only the Princess Xiangling who doesn't have zĂ i or just says that she once had zĂ i, which is not a good thing.
She still hoped that after she left, a hostess would be able to live in this Dongchu dormitory, a hostess who could take good care of him.
"Really?" Yin Ruochen's eyes were dark and shining, and he said faintly: "If it's just like this, don't worry, with your little follower by your side, this king will be happy forever." After speaking, he laughed, and after laughing, he took Han Ling's hand and said seriously: "If you have anything on your mind, you have to tell this king, but whatever this king can solve, he will do his best to help you solve your problems." â
Han Ling was moved in his heart when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Lord, the slave maid has a sentence to say, married as a husband and wife, there should be no doubt about the two, you and Ruan Concubine Niangniang, married as a husband and wife, wind and rain for several years, all the way together, it is not easy, people are not saints and sages, the prince is a dignified man, open-minded, forgiving and forgiving, why bother with women, the two love each other is in the mutual acquaintance, not to mention that Ruan Concubine has a deep affection for the prince, people should learn to forgive, forget the shadow of the past, and come out of the past, Otherwise, you can only live in the past forever, wearing a mask and behaving, thinking that the prince should be able to understand what the slave said. â
Han Ling persuaded him bitterly, hoping that he would find his emotional home after he left, and not live in the shadows of the past.
Yin Ruochen listened carefully at first, but after hearing it, his face gradually dimmed, he sat in silence for a while, stood up, picked up the big coat and strode outside, and when he left, Han Ling heard him say in his mouth: "Ignorant yellow-haired girl, how can you understand me." â
Han Ling looked at Yin Ruochen's distant back, standing dumbfounded, didn't she understand him? No, in fact, I just hope that he can live happily! A small pain suddenly surged up in the depths of her heart, like a pinprick, pointed, small, endless, densely surrounded, so that she could not be ignored!
She stared out the window at the gloomy sky.
Where do you go after you leave the palace? Will she really follow Miao Qingyang? No, she won't, that's clear.
She had already thought about it, and after leaving the palace, she would return to Shanghe County first, Shanghe County was the ancestral home of the Han family, and decided to understand the past of the Han family class first.
What kind of enemies will there be in the Han family class, she doesn't believe that there will be things in this world for no reason, as for Han Liu, she has thought about it, now in the palace, she can no longer get any valuable information from her, what she knows may be what Miao Qingyang knows, rather than choosing Han Liu, it is better to choose Miao Qingyang directly and ask clearly. Of course, if the matter is really related to Han Liu, she will never let her go.
In fact, she just wanted to ask Miao Qingyang to help her get out of the palace, and she didn't think about anything else, Han Ling was terrified to find that the longer she stayed by Yin Ruochen's side, the greater the fear in her heart, and she was really worried that she would be reluctant to leave him one day.
It's time to put an end to this, Han Ling thought to himself.
In the dark and cold night, Miao Qingyang slept in the tent, extremely unstable, and soon he could take Ling'er away and fly away, and this moment was finally coming.
But he always has a sense of unsteadiness! Although he has made careful arrangements, I believe that there will be no accidents.
In a daze, he seemed to hear a cry, and he sat up in a panic.
There seemed to be something lying on his stomach, crying mournfully, startled, and awake.
"Liu'er, why are you here?" Miao Qingyang asked in surprise.
Han Liu cried in a low voice and said, "Brother Qingyang, do you really want to leave me?" Why did you change your mind? Please, don't leave me, take me away, everything I do is for you, don't you understand my heart? â
After speaking, he lay on the quilt and cried bitterly.
"Liu'er, why are you doing this?" Miao Qingyang sighed and said: "I have a hard time, you shouldn't come to the palace, you should think about it for yourself." â
"No, Brother Qingyang, in this life, I will only love you alone, please don't abandon me, take me away." Han Liu cried bitterly.
Miao Qingyang sighed, was silent for a while, and suddenly asked, "Do you really want to leave here?" â
"Really." When Han Liu heard this, a glimmer of hope swelled in his heart, and he hurriedly raised his teary eyes.
"Okay, if you really want to leave here, come with us in a few days, and I'll take you out of here with you." Miao Qingyang saw that her tears were shining with hope, and she made up her mind and said.
How many days will it be? Han Liu was flustered when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "Brother Qingyang, don't worry, wait for me for another one or two months, and I will definitely follow you out of here after a while." â
Miao Qingyang frowned, frost gradually appeared on his face, and said coldly: "Liu'er, it's impossible for me to wait for you any longer, if you are willing to leave with us in a few days, or if you don't want to do that, but Liu'er, I want to remind you that this palace is not a place for you to stay, so you can go as far as you can, so you can do it yourself." â
Speaking of this, he said uneasily: "Liu'er, go back quickly, this is the barracks, it is inconvenient for you to stay here alone, and it is not good for your reputation to spread it." â
When Han Liu heard this, he cried bitterly and begged: "Brother Qingyang, wait for me for another month, is it okay for a month?" Don't leave me. â
Miao Qingyang lay down and didn't speak again.
In the darkness, it seems that the cold willow is gone.
He sighed in a low voice, fell asleep, slept until midnight, always unstable, always felt that there was a crying sound in his ears, wanted to open his eyes but was sleepy, and so repeated several times, it was already dawn, he got up in a daze, only to feel that the quilt was wet, touched with his hand, the quilt was damp, and he couldn't help but feel sad.
Could it be that Hanliu came again later?
Three days later, he is going to leave here with Han Ling, no matter what, Han Ling is his wife who has not passed the door, and he must not bear her, not to mention that he has hurt her before, and he doesn't want to bear her anymore.
Vaguely, he seemed to feel that Han Liu had changed, and even he didn't want to know her!