After being scumbag, I married slag Gong

Chapter 215: The Prince and His Pretty Scholar

"Ugh……"

There was a sudden sigh.

This is Song Ning sighing.

Huang Queru had sent the deer back to the kitchen when he heard this sigh.

"What's wrong? Your feet hurt again?"

"No, my feet feel quite comfortable now."

"Then why are you sighing?"

"Ugh……"

Song Ning sighed again after thinking about it.

He originally thought about not letting the prince remember himself, but...he felt that the prince must have an impression of him now, so many people set off together, and in the end he was the only one who fell ill, and the illness was quite serious.

Song Ning was not a person who would think too much, but with the situation here, Song Ning had to think more.

Huang Queru looked at Song Ning and guessed for a while.

After finally confirming an answer, Huangqueru asked dumbfoundedly:

"What? Could it be that the lord knew about the foot injury, sigh?"

"……Um."

Song Ning reluctantly admitted.

"Relax, it's okay. He really won't force others...just love beauty."

Huang Queru worked hard to improve his impression in Song Ning's heart.

He didn't want to feel like a bully in Song Ning's heart.

"Alas... soldiers come to block, water comes to cover up."

Song Ning sighed again, shook his head, and silently waited for the prince to come back.

"Are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?"

Huangqueru asked.

"Fortunately."

Song Ning replied.

"Then are you thirsty, drink tea?"

As he spoke, Huang Queru poured tea for Song Ning.

"Fortunately."

Song Ning was still not very interested.

"Then... why don't you rest? Xiangshan is quite big, and it usually takes a day to hunt here. It's useless for us to wait foolishly. Your feet hurt, so you should rest more."

Huang Queru asked Song Ning to rest again.

Song Ning thought about it and agreed.

Because Huang Queru's return was too surprising, Song Ning's original embarrassment flew away.

After lying down, Huang Queru covered Song Ning with a quilt, closed the door, and left.

Song Ning fell asleep.

The hunting on Fragrant Hills was still going on, and Huang Queru had long since lost his previous expectations, so he went to find Dr. Chen instead.

When Dr. Chen saw him coming alone, he immediately greeted him respectfully.

"My lord."

Huang Queru waved his hand, saying that he doesn't need so much etiquette.

"My lord, you come here in person, what are you going to do with this preparation?"

"Where's Song Ning's medicine? Is it ready? I'll make it for him."

"it's here……"

One of Dr. Chen's apprentices pointed to the medicine package on the table.

Song Ning's condition became serious, so Dr. Chen prescribed medicine for Song Ning both internally and externally.

Huang Queru would be courteous, so he planned to decoct medicine for Song Ning himself.

Huang Que was born as a prince. When he was young, he lost his mother first and then his father. When he was 12 years old, His Majesty gave him the title and loved him very much. Later, in order to hone him, His Majesty let him He entered the barracks and led troops to battle, which can be regarded as having done some meritorious service.

But... Huangqueru didn't survive the medicine himself.

Huang Queru was pampered and raised and grew up. After entering the military camp, he became a rough man, but he didn't survive the medicine...

So, Huangqueru was here, clumsily boiling medicine.

So stupid... Song Ning woke up and looked for her along the road, but she didn't know.

Song Ning was standing at the door and saw Huang Queru brewing medicine from a distance.

Huang Queru treated him very well, Song Ning knew it.

He thought, he can cook his own medicine by himself.

Unexpectedly, Dr. Chen's medicine apprentice suddenly saw that Huang Queru wanted to grab the hot medicine jar lid with his bare hands.

The medicine apprentice screamed and reminded Huangqueru:

"My lord! My lord, be careful of burning your hands! That lid is very hot! Your lord, you need to hold this handkerchief to cover the lid... What should I do if it's hot?"

Yaotu's exclamation shocked Huang Queru and Song Ning as well.

Huang Queru was fine, he immediately came to his senses, and he picked up the handkerchief as expected.

However, Song Ning couldn't recover for a while.

Wang... lord?

Song Ning would rather he heard it wrong.

However, Doctor Chen suddenly called out respectfully to Huang Queru:

"My lord, why don't you let the little apprentice cook the medicine, and you just watch it. We will naturally not tell Mr. Song that we made the medicine."

"No, my aunt said when she passed away that you should treat people with sincerity, do what you say, and do what you do."

Huang Queru was stubborn and didn't want to do anything to others.

However... Song Ning decided on a title again.

Lord!

What prince?

Song Ning didn't dare to think too much.

But an answer is already on the horizon.

It's... the King of Confucianism!

This is the other courtyard where King Confucian used to hunt and rest. This is the territory of King Confucian... So, the prince here cannot be another prince!

but……

But who was the prince before that?

This place...how could there be two princes?

Song Ning hid at the gate for a while, then left in a panic and went back to the room.

"Who is he?"

This is the only question in Song Ning's mind at the moment.

"Isn't he Mr. Huang?"

"Who is he?"

"Is he the prince?"

he……

Lord...

Song Ning suddenly felt that she had been deceived.

And this person is... is... Huangqueru!

Lying on the bed, Song Ning was in a complicated mood.

Song Ning doesn't like being deceived.

Moreover, this person is also his very fancy friend!

However, Song Ning couldn't figure out why!

Until Huangqueru suddenly came over.

I don't know how long he boiled the medicine, but he finally boiled it out.

He knocked on the door, but Song Ning didn't answer, pretending to sleep.

Song Ning himself is also a person who can't lie, so he doesn't want to talk to Huang Queru now, for fear that he will be exposed if he is not careful.

Huang Queru at the door knocked on the door for a while, but found that there was no movement in the house, so he simply opened the door and walked in.

"Brother Song?"

Huang Queru yelled softly.

Song Ning tried her best to pretend to be asleep, hoping that she could hide it from Huang Queru.

Huang Queru never thought that Song Ning would pretend to sleep with him, so he was completely undefended.

"The medicine is ready."

Huang Queru whispered.

However, he didn't intend to disturb Song Ning's good sleep.

Huang Queru quietly looked at Song Ning's ankle.

Then, touched lightly.

Song Ning didn't dare to move, but he could hear Huang Que Ru say:

"I really love to be brave. I've been hurt like this. Doesn't it make me feel bad? Brother Song is really..."

Hearing this, Song Ning already felt something was wrong.

He...he heard this tone...always felt...Huang Queru seemed to be pampering him!

But, but...

Sure enough, he is the king of Confucianism!

King Confucianism likes masculinity, likes handsome sons, and he...

Song Ning had to admit that Huang Queru had already taken a fancy to him.

"If only you could fall in love with me as soon as possible."

Huang Queru suddenly said something in a low voice.

These words made Song Ning's heart tighten.

"I don't think anyone is more suitable to be my princess than you."

Huang Queru's words were like a thunderbolt falling on Song Ning's head, splitting him apart.

Fortunately, although Huangqueru was reluctant to leave, he still left.

Song Ning, who knew the truth, was left alone in the room, panting.

"princess……"

Song Ning memorized these two words.

Song Ning "slept" for a long time.

It was so long that Huangqueru felt that something was wrong, so he came over and woke him up with concern.

Song Ning was forced to be helpless, but still woke up.

"Drink the medicine, I boiled it myself."

Huang Queru came over with the warmed medicine, as if offering him a treasure.

Song Ning took it expressionlessly and drank it.

The medicine was bitter, but Song Ning didn't dare to show any bitterness.

Huang Queru looked at his expression with admiration.

"Would you like a candy?"

Huangqueru offered the candy in his hand.

Although Huang Queru is a tall and burly prince.But he didn't like to drink medicine since he was a child, and he was afraid of suffering, so he always put some sugar in his pocket.

Song Ning took one.

His mood became more complicated after seeing Huangqueru's face.

He didn't understand...why King Confucian...followed him?

He didn't want to be a princess.

"Is it sweet?"

Huangqueru asked Tang.

Song Ning nodded, and replied very obediently:

"sweet."

"Is the medicine bitter?"

"Well, bitter."

"So you have to get well sooner. You can't hide your injuries in the future. Heal early and suffer less. The big exam will start in a few days. This is a very important opportunity for you."

Huang Queru's words reached Song Ning's heart.

Exam!

Yes, he...has a final exam!

Even if Huang Queru is a prince, even if he has his eyes on him, but as long as Song Ning passes the exam this time and becomes an official in the court, Huang Queru... can't attack him like he is now.

With this thought, Song Ning relaxed a lot.

At dusk, "King Confucianism" came back with a group of people and all the prey they had hunted.

The empty other courtyard immediately became lively.

"Today we really did a worthwhile trip!"

"My lord hunted a particularly powerful wild boar, black with big fangs, so scary!"

"The prince is mighty and domineering!"

……

All kinds of compliments came, and Song Ning heard it in his ears, feeling complicated.

Huang Queru stood next to Song Ning again, looking at the group of people and the Confucian king.

Song Ning didn't notice it at first, but now it seems that Song Ning felt Huang Queru's carelessness when he looked at the "Confucian King".

Everyone can only respect the prince, but he...

No wonder...

Suddenly, Song Ning thought of last night in shock.

Huang Queru is so aware of the hot spring pool in the palace... Did he take him there on purpose?

he……

Song Ning shook his head abruptly, not wanting to think about it anymore.

"What's wrong? Does your foot hurt?"

Huang Queru kept looking at Song Ning, and found that he shook his head suddenly, and immediately looked at him with concern.

"No……"

Song Ning shook his head.

Huang Queru looked again worriedly, and didn't feel relieved until he found that Song Ning's expression hadn't changed.

"I'll ask Dr. Chen to come over to take a look at it tonight. Tell me about the pain, don't hold it in your heart."

Listening to Huangqueru's concern, Song Ning nodded obediently.

No one noticed that he was worried, and he was trying his best to pretend that it was okay.

But...it was Song Ning who pretended again, and when it was time for the dinner party, Huang Queru still found out that something was wrong with Song Ning.

Because, when drinking, Song Ning was absent-minded.

On the stage, the prince toasted, Huang Queru thought Song Ning was hurt, so he advised him not to drink, Song Ning hesitated, but...he didn't listen.

After one drink, another.

In the end, Song Ning uncharacteristically drank a few more glasses and became confused.

Huangqueru wanted to pull him and protect him.

Song Ning pushed Huangqueru away again and again.

"Don't... come near me..."