After becoming the villain

Chapter 106 "Feeding Medicine" and "Charming Woman"

Yan Wulu personally carried Zhang Chunhua into the palace.

About a moment later, a group of palace doctors arrived.

They knelt down half-kneeling and felt Zhang Chunhua's pulse through the gauze curtain.

It's true that I got the cold.

But according to the chief physician, "Mrs. Zhang's physical fitness is very good, and she is a warrior. She will recover from the cold in a few days."

As he spoke, the chief physician didn't seem to be planning to prescribe any medicine, but just ordered some hot ginger soup to be brewed.

Seeing this, Yan Wulu personally brought over the ginger soup that had been ordered to be prepared, and sat beside the bed.

He lifted Zhang Chunhua up and leaned on his arms, stirred it slightly with a silver spoon, and prepared to feed her.

But it was discovered that Zhang Chunhua was almost unconscious...

"Doctor, are you sure this doesn't require prescribing medicine?" Yan Wulu asked the chief physician somewhat rudely.

The latter was also stunned, "Reporting to His Royal Highness, I have been practicing medicine for decades, so it is impossible for me to make a wrong judgment. Perhaps it is because I first felt the cold, so Mrs. Zhang is not in good spirits."

"...As long as she takes this bowl of hot ginger soup, I believe Mrs. Zhang will wake up immediately."

Yan Wulu looked at these people, and for a moment he was concerned and confused. He couldn't help but cursed - "a bunch of trash."

Yan Wulu looked at the slightly pale Keren in his arms, and no longer cared about anything else, he ordered everyone -

"You all, get out of the palace."

"As ordered."

Everyone saluted and retreated.

Yan Wulu also directly picked up the hot ginger soup, drank it slightly into his mouth, and when he felt that the temperature was right, he poured it into Zhang Chunhua's mouth...

Between the interlocking of lips and teeth, ginger soup was poured into Zhang Chunhua's mouth.

As the hot ginger soup was poured in, Yan Wulu gradually felt that the consciousness of the person in his arms became clearer...

……

Wait until the ginger soup is poured in more than ten times.

Zhang Chunhua's expression had improved a lot, and it was only at this moment that Yan Wulu believed that the chief physician had not deceived him.

only……

Although Zhang Chunhua's complexion improved, he didn't seem to be about to wake up at all...

Yan Wulu looked at the other party's beautiful face, suddenly reacted, and couldn't help but chuckle.

He was too concerned about Zhang Chunhua's typhoid fever, so he temporarily lost his mind.

Now that I think about it, can a comatose person... still be used to cooperate with me?
Yan Wulu secretly scolded himself for being stupid, he put down the jade bowl of ginger soup that had bottomed out with one hand, and pinched Zhang Chunhua's cheek with the other...

"You girl, if you pretend to be asleep again, I will leave."

"No, no, no, no, no." Seeing that Yan Wulu seemed to be about to stand up, Zhang Chunhua immediately grabbed the other person's arms with both hands and said repeatedly.

She smiled apologetically, "Your Majesty, forgive me, Chunhua..."

"How can a person be so drunk?"

Yan Wulu didn't mean to blame the other party for pretending to sleep just now, but was directly concerned about the reason for last night.

Zhang Chunhua felt a warm feeling in his heart, but he still answered timidly -

"Your Majesty, you are always in Miss Jiang's bedroom. Before Chunhua, Qiuyue was with you to chat with you."

"...But last night, Qiuyue was not here, and I was alone. It was very cold."

Zhang Chunhua's words made Yan Wulu slightly stunned...

Because of Taiyin's constitution, the requirements of his father Wang Yandong and his master Junxing, he did often stay at Jiang Yueling's place.

"Are you jealous? Or are you angry with me?" Yan Wulu asked lightly.

"Chunhua will never be angry with the prince."

Zhang Chunhua said anxiously, lowering his head slightly, "...but Chunhua is indeed a little envious of Miss Jiang."

"Is it just envy?"

"I'm probably a little jealous inside." Zhang Chunhua said angrily with his head buried in his face.

"Chunhua you." Yan Wulu chuckled to himself.

After that, his face became serious again, and he turned to say: "...I'm sorry, I have been neglecting you."

Zhang Chunhua looked up in surprise...

She never felt that Yan Wulu ignored her.

Yan Wulu had his own reasons for everything he did.

And she was willing to believe his reasons.

Yan Wulu didn't continue this topic too much. He seemed to suddenly speak out of nowhere -

"Speaking of which, I remember Chunhua, your home is near Yanbei City, right?"

"Yes, Crown Prince. It's just outside Yanbei, near the village."

"Let's go."

Yan Wulu suddenly stood up, "...Since you feel good now, there is still most of the day, let's take a short rest and go to your house to visit your mother and my mother-in-law."

"...Speaking of which, I married her old man's daughter, but I haven't even visited her once for more than half a year. How can I have such a son-in-law in the world?"

"...I'm sorry for you, Chunhua."

Zhang Chunhua's eyes were sore when he heard this.

She guessed that the prince must have heard about the conversation between the Jiang family and Qiu Yue that day.

Qiuyue's big mouth really can't hide any secrets.

In fact, Zhang Chunhua has always hoped that one day, he can bring his favorite son back to his mother, and then...

...showing off that her vision in choosing a husband is far superior to that of her mother, who is a love nymphomaniac!
……

About morning.

Zhang Chunhua's cold has already recovered.

As a martial artist of the sixth-order Dzogchen realm, it is very rare for her to be infected with wind and cold.

Yan Wulu even doubted whether the other party did it intentionally last night.

However, he didn't want to delve into it too much...

As long as people are okay.

The palace gate of Zhenbei Palace has now been completely opened to the outside.

Yan Wulu and Zhang Chunhua each rode palace horses. Due to an unexpected incident, they did not bring too many other entourages with them.

Yan Wulu and Zhang Chunhua went to visit Zhang Chunhua's mother.

Just on the outskirts of Yanbei City.

Very close to Yanbeicheng.

On the way, Zhang Chunhua briefly mentioned some of her mother’s past events to Yan Wulu—

When Zhang's mother was young, she was also famous for her beauty from all over the country.

Small house jasper.

Perhaps it was used to describe Mother Zhang at that time.

At that time, there were enough young men pursuing Zhang's mother and proposing marriage to the Zhang family from the suburbs of Yanbei to the city of Yanbei.

However, Zhang's mother fell in love with Zhang's father in the end.

Zhang's mother likes Zhang's father very much.

However, Zhang's father is a prodigal son. Apart from some sweet words and a somewhat desirable appearance, he has no other merits.After he had a relationship with Zhang's mother, he was not prepared to give Zhang's mother any status, and he even patted his butt and ran away.

Originally, even though Zhang's mother was already pregnant with Zhang Chunhua, there were still a large number of "honest people" who were willing to become their children's stepfathers.

But Mother Zhang refused them all...

No one knows whether it is because Zhang's mother still has Zhang's father in her heart, or some other reason.

The Zhang family's hometown also kicked out the young mother Zhang because of the scandal of being pregnant out of wedlock.

Zhang Chunhua was raised by Zhang's mother alone.

This is extremely difficult for a female generation.

Zhang's mother used to get up early every day, do laundry during the day, and rush to make women's red at night, just to give Zhang Chunhua a relatively good growing environment.

By the way, in order to support Zhang Chunhua, Zhang's mother gave her an extremely simple and even unpleasant name - Zhang Tiehua!

This name sounds strong, easy to support, and even a bit like "Zhang Tiehua", a man's name.

For a time, it became the last thing Zhang Chunhua wanted to face.

This matter was accidentally revealed to Yan Wulu by Zhang's mother.

At that time, Yan Wulu and Zhang's mother were laughing together.

Zhang Chunhua, who was also present, had an experience like social death...

My sweetheart knows the dark history that I least want to mention.

but……

Yan Wulu seemed to like this name very much.

So that night, in the prince's bedroom, on the bed.

Yan Wulu looked at the person beneath him, the gentle male voice sounded like a guzheng but also seductive——

"Then, from today on, this name will be the secret shared between you and me, Chunhua, Zhang Tiehua? From now on, in private, how about calling you "Tietie"? Or "Xiaohua"?..."

"This... Crown Prince, that... can you stop shouting?" Zhang Chunhua was slightly shy.

"No, I have to scream."

……

Horses galloping.

There are high-quality war horses from Zhenbei Palace.

In less than three-quarters of an hour, Yan Wulu and Zhang Chunhua arrived at the suburbs of Yanbei City, where Zhang's mother lived.

"Your Majesty, please follow me." Zhang Chunhua said, and then drove his horse to lead the way in front of the loess trail.

Yan Wulu followed.

Yanbeicheng is a huge city.At the same time, it has the functions of a military fortress and a wartime base camp.

Although the population in Yanbeicheng is not as exaggerated as the millions of people in the imperial capital Jinling.

But it is by no means a small number...

Such a large city must be surrounded by various suburban villages and villages.

Provide a series of services such as vegetables, cattle and sheep, transportation, and even excrement treatment for the city.

These suburban villages are built around Yanbeicheng.

Generally, in a siege war, the first people affected to flee are also the people in these villages.

but……

Since King Yandong of Zhenbei was entrusted with the title of Northern Territory, there has been no war in Yanbei for more than [-] years.

This has also allowed the villages outside Yanbei to achieve unprecedented development...

After all, this is Yanbei City, and every inch of land is valuable. If you stay next to it, you will always have many more opportunities than in other places in the North.

……

I walked through a few more country roads.

During this period, you can also see some farmers farming in the fields.

They saw Yan Wulu and Zhang Chunhua passing by on horseback. They all stopped farming at this moment and stood in the middle of the field, staring blankly at the two men. After watching for a long time, they all forgot about the farm work at hand...

Among them, a small peasant girl from a family stared at Yan Wulu for a long time, blushed slightly, and whispered to the little sisters beside her -

"Whose young master is this in Yanbei City? He's so good-looking..."

Another farm girl sister heard this and joked: "No matter how beautiful you are, you already have a sweetheart. Look at the noble lady in front of him, with her appearance and figure, hmm, can you compare to her?"

The little peasant girl from before became anxious and stamped her feet—

"Why can't I compare to her? I feel like she just... uh... uh, well, that lady is indeed prettier than me."

……

far away.

Zhang Chunhua, as a senior secret guard of the Zhenbei Palace and a sixth-level Dzogchen warrior, can distinguish positions by hearing the wind and recognize people by hearing the sound.

She could naturally hear the whispers between two little girls who had no inner strength.

The corners of her mouth raised slightly unconsciously...

She liked this feeling very much - the feeling that she and her sweetheart were recognized and loved by other women.

This satisfied Zhang Chunhua's great sense of vanity...

Of course Zhang Chunhua would be jealous, but she was only jealous of those who threatened her, such as Jiang Yueling.

And these two little peasant girls...

The prince will not fall in love with such rouge fans as they are.

At this point, Zhang Chunhua is extremely confident in his charm.

……

Autumn weather.

It is already very cold for the Northland.

Yan Wulu and Zhang Chunhua were both wearing the autumn riding attire of Zhenbei Palace.

This kind of dress has its merits from the clothing of the Hu people in northern Xinjiang.

Coupled with the weaving technology and design of Daqian Zhongyuan, this kind of clothing is produced that is both slim and beautiful, and is also convenient for horseback riding.

In addition, some appropriate waist tightening and loosening changes have been made specifically to account for the body shape differences between men and women.

Men's clothing makes them look more heroic and powerful, and women's clothing can also highlight the characteristics of a thin waist and a good figure...

The color of Yan Wulu's riding clothes tends to be deep and dark.

It is embellished with the unique bright red pattern of Prince Zhenbei, and combined with Yan Wulu's tall figure and handsome face, it gives a rare sense of heroism and handsomeness.

Yan Wulu exuded the aura of a young and noble leader.

Zhang Chunhua's riding attire is smart and sharp, and the background color is more dark blue, with cloud patterns and a waist, which makes his already perfect and impeccable figure more vivid and vivid at this moment.

At first glance, one can only feel that she is a charming heroine with stunning beauty and curved hips.

"My lord, we're here."

Zhang Chunhua controlled the horse to stop, looked back at Yan Wulu behind him and said with a gentle smile.

Yan Wulu came to her side.

He originally thought that Zhang's mother had a hard life and lived in a dilapidated mud house, or even a worse thatched house.

As a result, at the end of the line of sight, there was a large house that could be considered the finest in this Yanjiao village. It should have at least five bedrooms and two living rooms.

"Could it be... that he lives with other people? Or does he live in the owner's house?" Yan Wulu thought to himself.

He felt that the latter was highly likely.

After all, didn’t Zhang’s mother always help people wash clothes?
Yan Wulu felt sad when he thought of this.

I feel that if necessary during my trip, I should bring Zhang's mother back to Yanbei City, buy a separate courtyard for her to live in, and leave some servants to serve her.

……
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Currently available information——

1. In Daqian, the eldest son of the Prince of Daqian is called "Shizi", and the eldest grandson is called "Shisun".The remaining descendants and even the children of the descendants, if they do not have titles or titles, are collectively referred to as "little prince", "little princess", "princesses", etc.

2. In Daqian, only the principal concubines of the prince and the crown prince can be respectfully called "the princess" and "the crown prince's concubine". The other concubines and high-status concubines are collectively called "madam".

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