Marry a rough man!I became the stepmother of the soft and cute dumpling

"I heard that you went to Molipo with King Jin before. Wasn't he very kind to you? We all know King Jin's talent and appearance. Don't you have any attraction for him?" The old lady asked There was a bit of gossip in his eyes.

This Yan Yujin is really good-looking. Even though she is old now, she still feels that it would be nice if she could look at her every day. However, she is old and yellow, and this thought only passes by for a moment.

Hearing Yan Yujin, a faint emotion suddenly flashed through An Xiaoxiao's eyes, but it was only for a moment.

Her face became very determined, she shook her head and said, "Grandma, you are overthinking. How can your granddaughter like King Jin? Now my granddaughter just wants to stay by your side and serve you."

"You, a baby, can make me, an old woman, happy." Although the old lady was smiling, she was thinking that it would be good for An Xiaoxiao not to like Yan Yujin, otherwise she really wouldn't know how to deal with this matter. Things.

King Jin was not a prince, but a handsome man that everyone wanted. How could someone like her get it just by asking? Then they arrived outside the imperial study room.

At this time, two figures came out from behind a rockery.

Yan Yujin stood at the front, with Zhui Feng standing behind him. He watched his grandfather and grandson leave, and suddenly raised the corners of his lips and said, "Your Highness, the little girl just said..."

"I am neither deaf nor blind." Yan Yujin's voice was cold and seemed to have a hint of resentment.

Zhui Feng was suddenly interrupted, and when he came back to his senses, Yan Yujin was no longer there. He saw him walking towards the imperial study room. He did not dare to hesitate and followed him quickly.

Yan Yujin glanced at Zhui Feng behind him, with a cold face and a low voice, "Have you found the person you asked to find before?"

Previously, Zhui Feng had been busy with medicinal materials. He had just taken a break recently. His face became very heavy and he said: "Your Highness, there is no news yet, but some people say that maybe the pink mole was painted on."

"Drawed on it?" Yan Yujin squinted her eyes. Could it be that the thing he saw was really painted on? But he didn't feel like it was painted on, but more like it was already on her body.

Zhui Feng nodded and hesitated before speaking, "They say that most women in brothels can draw."

Suddenly, Yan Yujin said coldly, "Absolutely impossible, how could she come from a brothel."

Although he only met her once, he could tell from her that she was definitely not from a brothel.

Zhui Feng continued, "It could also be a girl from the song and dance studio."

Yan Yujin thought for a while and said coldly: "In that case, continue to check for me. If you find anything, bring it over."

"Yes." Zhui Feng quickly left the palace after receiving the order.

The young eunuch standing outside the imperial study room saw An Xiaoxiao and the old lady. He immediately turned around and went in to communicate, and then came out and ushered the two in.

The old lady had been to the palace before, but this was the first time she entered the royal study. After all, it was a place where men discussed government affairs, and it was impossible for women to come in. She felt a little shocked.

The two of them saluted the emperor, who asked them to stand up.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." An Xiaoxiao helped the old lady on his side to stand up. At this time, she raised her head slightly and saw a familiar face.

Yan Yujin actually sat next to the emperor, drinking tea secretly. He is sitting here now with a bit of contentment on his face.

At this time, An Xiaoxiao suddenly realized that Yan Yujin seemed to be looking at her, but when she looked over, she found that Yan Yujin had moved his eyes away.

At this time, the emperor suddenly looked at An Xiaoxiao and said, "I wonder if you can help my throat?" After speaking, the emperor suddenly coughed. An Xiaoxiao glanced at the emperor. Now he was wearing a goose feather cloak. , must be particularly afraid of the cold, and his face is pale, it should be a symptom of wind and cold.

Thinking of this, she took a step forward and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, have you been sleeping very lightly these years?"

After hearing this, the emperor nodded, "Yes, I usually go to bed very late, and a little movement in the morning will be enough. However, I only do this for the memorial."

An Xiaoxiao saw that the emperor's eyes were dark and blue, and there were also red bloodshot eyes, indicating lack of sleep.

She thought for a while and said, "My lord, I do have a way. However, in the next month, the emperor must go to bed on time, get up and practice kung fu every day, and then cooperate with my lord's prescription. That's it."

When the emperor heard this, he immediately felt that An Xiaoxiao really had a few brushes and could guarantee that he could be cured.

He has been suffering from this disease for many years, and even the doctors at the imperial hospital could not do anything. However, he thought of those memorials and said immediately: "What about the state affairs?"

Seeing the emperor like this, one knew that he was still dissatisfied with his elders and wanted to sit safely in his position without trusting his ministers, which naturally included the prince.

An Xiaoxiao looked very serious and said, "It's only one month, just grit your teeth and pass."

She originally wanted to say that if you continue like this, you may die suddenly one day, but she never dared to say these words, she still wanted to die.

The emperor thought about An Xiaoxiao's words carefully, and somewhat agreed, thinking that he would put aside state affairs temporarily for this month.

Thinking of this, he said: "Okay, then let's rest for a month."

"Your Majesty, you can't eat big fish or meat this month, let alone drinks."

The emperor nodded, "Okay."

An Xiaoxiao saw that the emperor seemed to be determined to cure the disease, and said, "My daughter comes here every day to cooperate with the emperor with acupuncture, so that the disease will heal faster."

"Ah."

After hearing the emperor's agreement, An Xiaoxiao stepped forward, took out her cloth bag from Nanny Li's hand, then asked the emperor to sit on the dragon chair, and then inserted a long needle into the emperor's important acupuncture points.

Not long after it was inserted, the emperor felt a warm current slowly surging in his body, and his body was not as stiff as before, and was much better than before.

An Xiaoxiao raised her eyes and knew that the emperor was feeling the warmth now, but now it would not have much effect just doing it once, it had to be done for a long time.

Not long after, the emperor felt that his whole body was getting hot and he was actually sweating a little.

It was freezing outside now, but he was sweating just sitting here, thinking that this long needle might be effective. In this case, he believed An Xiaoxiao even more.

Seeing this, the eunuch on the side quickly took out the veil in his hand, wiped the sweat off the emperor's cheek, and soon replaced it with a new one.

When An Xiaoxiao saw this, he knew that the sweat was toxins that had accumulated in his body for many years and were now just being excreted.