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Chapter 108 Don't forget to eat tofu

Yan Jiaoran didn't understand King Jin's actions at first.

But she was not stupid, and soon understood what King Jin wanted to express.

It's just that Yan Jiaoran doesn't want to get used to him at all—why?If he wants to feed himself with his mouth, he has to feed himself with his mouth?And it was obviously because of Zhao Wanqing's injury, why should he be the one who was taken advantage of?
Seeing that King Jin's eyes became deeper and deeper, he finally stared at Yan Jiaoran who was not moving and said slowly: "Last night I saw..."

"!" Yan Jiaoran's eyes suddenly widened slightly, her mouth moved a few times as if she wanted to say something, and finally she had to compromise bitterly: "Ningshuang, go to Xiangtai Courtyard and tell the old lady and them, just say The prince woke up, and then went to ask Mu Yu to bring the ginseng and chicken soup from the big kitchen."

After sending Wangxue to Tingfeng's death, Yan Jiaoran assigned two personal servant girls to take over Wangxue's and Tingfeng's responsibilities. The matter of listening to the wind has been beaten too much, and he is usually honest and honest, which is not as easy as Mu Yu and Ning Shuang.

Not to mention Ningshuang, Mu Yu can be slick in all directions, so naturally she has the ability to be slick in all directions. Despite her "good guy" temperament, she is still very satisfied with her work.

Yan Jiaoran was afraid that people outside would see it through the window. Although they were a husband and wife, they met King Jin's request. If they were seen by others, they might not think that it was King Jin's fault, and would only think that their husband was seriously ill. Also do some of these.

It's not that she's afraid, it's that there are many people in the palace, and there are many gossips. She doesn't want to be the talk of the servants after dinner, let alone be arranged into some romantic affair.

It's better to be on guard.

After sending Ningshuang out, there would be no outsiders in the room, but Yan Jiaoran was still worried and wanted to lower the curtains on both sides of the bed.

It was only with this movement that Yan Jiaoran realized that his waist was still being hugged by the King of Jin, and he struggled a little, but he refused to move. I really don't know how this sick guy has such great strength.

Is it pretentious?

Thinking of this, Yan Jiao looked at King Jin with a smile on his face: "My lord?"

King Jin stared at his concubine without blinking, and felt her slender waist swaying slightly in his arms, which made him couldn't help thinking of every time she was under him...

Yan Jiaoran couldn't understand King Jin's eyes, but felt that the eyes of the other party were getting darker and darker. It was a little scary to look at them in the dark without a ray of light, so he could only do business: "Your Majesty, let me go first, otherwise this posture will not be right." It’s convenient to give you water.”

King Jin heard this, his eyes fell from Yan Jiaoran's face to his waist, but his brows and eyes were very straight and cold, and he said slowly and hoarsely: "Tired." So he couldn't lift it up.

You have the strength to wrap my waist around me so I can't move it, and you don't have the strength to lift it up to deceive ghosts, you (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻!
Although the villain in his heart was furious, Yan Jiaoran still gritted his teeth and maintained a smile on his face, twisting his hands awkwardly to "slap" that extremely heavy salty pig's hand off.

King Jin didn't take it seriously, and quietly rubbed the fingertips that had just touched his thin waist—well, he was a little thinner, and he was really worried about himself.

Yan Jiaoran didn't notice King Jin's small movements, but just took the teacup, took a shallow mouthful, then leaned over, trying not to touch King Jin's lips, and slowly poured in the light salt water with only the power of her tongue.

The king of Jin didn't make any unnecessary movements, Yan Jiaoran slowly entered, and he swallowed bit by bit. The lips and tongue of the two were close at hand, but there was almost no contact. It was not like what Yan Jiaoran imagined. Wang intends to take advantage of the look.

Although he is thirsty, it is not advisable to drink too much at one time, so Yan Jiaoran only fed one teacup and stopped feeding.

Yan Jiaoran wiped the corners of King Jin's lips with a handkerchief, and was about to leave with a teacup and tea tray. At this time, King Jin said again: "Hungry."

Before Yan Jiaoran could speak, the King of Jin had a very upright and serious expression on his face: "Where's the ginseng chicken soup?" His eyes were fixed on Yan Jiaoran's wet and tender lips.

The old lady and Zhou were both relieved when they heard the news that King Jin had woken up.

The old lady is pure joy, Zhou is thinking that she is still the "old concubine" of the Prince Jin's mansion when the King Jin is still there, and feels lucky that she does not have to live a life of "the walls fall and the monkeys scatter".

Yun Roujia was also very happy, after all, it was her brother, and he was injured only to save her and sister Wanqing.

Thinking of Sister Wanqing, Yun Roujia said: "I have to tell Sister Wanqing that brother is fine."

The Zhou family was willing to take this opportunity to tighten the relationship between Zhao Wanqing and Prince Jin's residence, and nodded: "Extremely true, let's talk about it right away..."

"Say what!" The old lady just heard this, and poked the crutch in her hand fiercely on the ground, making a muffled sound of "duk-duk", "You don't think the trouble is big enough, do you? Later, if you dare to bring up matters related to the Zhao family and the daughter of the Zhao family, go to the Buddhist hall to collect Buddhist beans and copy Buddhist scriptures!"

The old lady didn't understand, how did that child Jiaoran offend them, and made them so contemptuous?Is it because Zhao Wanqing's background is more noble?
After being warned by the old lady, "Go to the Buddhist hall to collect Buddhist beans and copy Buddhist scriptures", neither Zhou nor Yun Roujia dared to say anything.

The old lady saw that her prestige was still there, and what she said was still effective for these two people, so she hurried to Canglan Courtyard.

When he walked to Canglan Courtyard, he ran into Mu Yu who brought ginseng and chicken soup from the big kitchen.As soon as the old lady walked to the door, she heard her grandson's weak (...) voice asking for ginseng chicken soup, she hurriedly said, "Oh, An Jin, you're awake, that's great, ginseng chicken soup is here!"

Yan Jiaoran hurried to help the old lady—for some reason, she suddenly didn't dare to look at King Jin's face, but she really wanted to laugh hahahaha!
King Jin was still expressionless and stern.It's just that his complexion seems to be much paler than before?
As soon as the old lady saw her grandson's pale face and dying, the joy she had just had because the grandson woke up immediately disappeared: "An Jin, do you feel uncomfortable? Do you want to call again? Doctor Li..." As he said that, he was about to order the servant to run.

King Jin hurriedly "coughed" a few times, and said in a dying voice: "No need for grandma, I know my body..." Having said that, he coughed a few more times, seeing that the crowd headed by the old lady The female relatives were worried and anxious, and the old lady even sent someone to the Tai Hospital.

Yan Jiaoran was worried on the one hand and puzzled on the other - how could someone who was still energetic and rambunctious just now become a sick child in the blink of an eye?Could it be that the Consolidating the Origin and Peiyuan Pill didn't have much effect?
(End of this chapter)