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Chapter 115 Useless struggle

Yan Jiaoran also heard a little about Zhou's affairs, after all, the most indispensable thing in this palace is people, and some people have mouths.

Although Yan Jiaoran once severely punished those who gossip about their master behind their backs, this matter has never been stopped. Although she has set such rules, it is impossible for her to take care of all the corners of the entire palace.

What's more, because of taking care of the "seriously ill" King Jin during this period, Yan Jiaoran has already left the things in the house for several days.

It's not that Yan Jiaoran never thought about taking care of the house's internal affairs, but seeing King Jin put on an attitude of "Let him go". Although she didn't know what medicine the other party bought in the gourd, it must be that King Jin did it on his own accord. There are his intentions.

After all, King Jin was injured on his body, but his head is still fine.

It's just that Yan Jiaoran felt that she had heard such things, and it seemed that she couldn't justify being a normal person.

What's more, the old lady was kept in the dark, because Yan Jiaoran didn't dare to pay her respects to the old lady because of her uneasy conscience during this period of time, but she just made herbal meals for the old lady in different ways every day. King Jin pretended to be seriously injured and exhausted his body—but the old lady thought that her grandson was really hurt so badly that he couldn’t leave him. I think this granddaughter-in-law has worked very hard.

Yan Jiaoran said that no matter how thick her skin was, she would turn red with embarrassment.

However, Jin Wang still acted his own way, seeing Yan Jiaoran making medicinal meals for the old lady in different ways every day, expressing with a blank face that he wanted the same treatment.

Don't ask Yan Jiaoran how to decipher the meaning of King Jin from his expressionless face - the previous binding of "heart-to-heart understanding" really drove her crazy.

No wonder she didn't know it, but felt pain in her heart when King Jin was injured; no wonder she felt that she might be in danger outside the palace even though King Jin was still in the palace.

It turns out...it's all the fault of this thing!

It's just that this is the same existence as that "inner charming body", and it cannot be dispelled.

Alas, forget it, at least she can rely on this "tactful understanding" to know that what King Jin said to her before was not deceiving.

It's just that, as a "patient", I want to eat those heavy-tasting foods... Yan Jiaoran said——haha.

Thick peach blossom indica rice porridge, light and appetizing pickled lettuce, salted duck eggs cut in half-the egg white is delicate and white, the yolk is orange-red and oily, and fresh green vegetables are stir-fried with green onions and garlic.

In the end, because of King Jin's resentment towards meat, Yan Jiaoran still made a eight-paste stuffing with pine nuts, mushrooms, bamboo shoot tips, water chestnuts, melon and ginger chopped into fine sauce, added fiber powder and kneaded into balls. Treasure meatballs.

As the living room of Prince Jin and Princess Jin, the interior layout can be regarded as very luxurious.

The furniture is all huanghuali wood, and the inner and outer rooms are separated by a large folding screen with huanghuali carved and embroidered pictures of beauties, and the maids are guarding the outer room.

It's just that now, in order to cultivate the body and mind of King Jin's "seriously injured in bed", in order not to let those servant girls disturb the recovery of King Jin, even if the servants rest at night, the maids who live in the outer room will detour through another small corner door to go.On weekdays, if there is no special summon from the master, basically try to keep a distance as much as possible.

Because of this, Yan Jiaoran had no choice but to take on the important task of serving tea and water from the outer room to the inner room.

Yan Jiaoran took the cooked rice porridge and side dishes, and gently pushed open the door of the study.

The purpose of entering is to place a three-legged incense burner with peacock blue glaze and unicorn pattern engraved darkly on a low table in the corner, and the green smoke is curling up, and the king of Jin sitting by the window is diagonally opposite.

When there are no outsiders, Jin Wang will not lie on the bed and pretend, but he can't go out to practice martial arts, so he has to choose to read.

He was engrossed in the book at first, his eyes were calm, and his face showed no expression. When he heard the sound of the door, he raised his head and saw Yan Jiaoran walking in. The lines on his face suddenly softened, as if he had changed from a stone statue to a living person. There was a tenderness in it that he didn't even realize.

At this time, the sun was just right, and the bright but not glaring afternoon sun just slanted on King Jin through the window. King Jin was shrouded in golden light, and it seemed that even his whole body temperature followed the warm color. Raised a little.

Looking at this man who looked like a god in the sun, showing a subtle and imperceptible smile to herself, Yan Jiaoran lowered her eyes and carefully placed the tray on the table. There was no superfluous expression on her face, but inside she was lament.

Things are getting a bit serious, Yan Jiaoran said to herself.

For King Jin, she knew that she was a little tempted, but she forcibly suppressed this liking. In the final analysis, the first King Jin's divorce letter and letting Yan Jiaoyue conceive his child were two things that were stuck in the middle. A thorn in Yan Jiaoran's heart, as long as the thorn is not pulled out for a day, Yan Jiaoran's heart will not be able to open to this man.

Now she is not the Yan Jiaoran who drifted with the tide and even gave away her name in a muddle.

She hesitated, either because she was brooding over her past life, or because King Jin hadn't given her enough sense of security, or because Yan Jiaoran still had some cowardice in her bones that couldn't be eradicated...

In short, after Yan Jiaoran died with heartache for the first time, and after the changes in the world, she got used to holding down her eager heart when it was throbbing.

She originally liked King Jin a little bit, but after she died, maybe this liking gradually faded away, but getting along with him in this life made her appreciate him again.

Maybe it's because people's feelings are inherently complicated, and this kind of appreciation unconsciously makes the liking that has almost disappeared gradually reappear.

This kind of liking is just a very faint feeling, and it is more because the other party is the provider of the other half of the life of the future child.

However, this faint liking is like a seed, buried in the fertile soil, it will take root and sprout when it waits for the right opportunity, although Yan Jiaoran is still deceiving himself that the seed has already died.

The seeds had been eager to germinate before, but Yan Jiaoran forcibly suppressed them all. She dared not like such a person, except for the "once" that made her feel like a stick in her throat, as well as King Jin's character. The reputation of "Blood Fiend Hades" is well known, but after all, she is just a helpless rural orphan girl.

The feelings he gave himself...was it reciprocal?
Yan Jiaoran knew that it was ridiculous for a prince to talk about equal feelings, but if she didn't, she was afraid that she would not have the courage to refuse.

But just now, King Jin's faint smile was like the last straw, crushing Yan Jiaoran's persistence. He treated her differently.

This time, when the opportunity came, the seeds "cracked" and finally germinated.

(End of this chapter)