Jing Yan walked up in three or two steps, and gently tapped Qiao Yu's head, which was a little funny, "What? I'll blame me for my hoarse voice."

Qiao Yu's face was not thin, and she was alone with Jing Yan, so she was even more scrupulous. "You kept kissing me yesterday, and I couldn't breathe, and I had to touch it. I was itchy and I couldn't stop crying."

Jing Yan brought the pear soup in his hand over and blocked Qiao Yu's mouth with pear water. He was not allowed to speak again, "Are you crying or not because you are sad? You are obviously happy, but now you won't admit it."

He couldn't bear to see Qiao Yu crying, but there was an exception in the bed.

Qiao Yu's mouth was filled with pear water and her cheeks were bulging. She could only make a few noises from her throat to express her rebuttal, but she couldn't say a word.

After drinking the pear soup and eating a few more plates of snacks, Qiao Yu's belly was so full that he couldn't have lunch. He couldn't speak much, so the two of them played chess in front of the window. Qiao Yu's chess was still successful. After all, she had been practicing for many years, but she was far from Jing Yan. She could never win, and her chess quality was not very good. Before playing, she had to beg Jing Yan to make him how much money she had, but she was cheating and refused to admit it after losing.

Today was different. Qiao Yu lost one game first, and then won two games with difficulty, winning two games in three games, and the first time he won a big victory. He was so happy that he added a chicken leg to New Year's Eve. Jing Yan lost the depression of losing the game. While packing up the chess board, he looked at Qiao Yu smiled.

In fact, Jing Yan had a lot of things today, because he was full of Qiao Yu, so he put it down for the time being and brought back all the notes. He hadn't read one yet.

However, after so long, Qiao Yu was indeed hungry again. Jinfu and a few eunuchs brought the food on the stove in, arranged the plate, and the rest went out, leaving only one Jinfu standing in the corner waiting to serve.

The two chairs next to the dining table are very large, but now there are almost no gaps between the chairs where Jing Yan and Qiao Yu are sitting, and they are close together. Although they were close to each other in the past, they were also well-behaved when eating and had never been like this, as if they were in the same room, and they wouldn't be able to stick together.

Qiao Yu picked up a golden and shiny pumpkin pie. She was so happy that she just frowned when she swallowed, but she just frowned for a moment.

Jing Yan stopped the movement of his hand and turned his head to Qiao Yu and said, "Don't eat this anymore. Did he have a sore throat just now?"

Qiao Yu covered up and wanted to deny it, saying it didn't hurt, but she had no choice but to admit it, but she was reluctant to let it go, so she made up excuses, "I took a bite of this, and I didn't finish it."

Jing Yan picked up the chopsticks, grabbed the most of the pumpkin pie from Qiao Yu's hand, ate it in one bite, and said slowly: "Okay, don't waste it now, be obedient, drink more soup."

Qiao Yu was stunned. He looked at the chopsticks, his cheeks suddenly turned red. He became a little obedient and took a few sips of soup.

Jinfu looked sore, thinking that she thought that His Highness and Qiao Yu were close, but she didn't expect that she could be so close after being together.

Qiao Yu didn't remain quiet for a while and started talking too much. Although he had already found many reasons to excuse him, he still wanted to complain like a spoiled person, "When I woke up this morning, his highness disappeared."

Jing Yan scooped half a bowl of soup for him, "Yes, it's my fault. But Xiaoyu is my princess, but I am not the prince yet. I have to work harder. Try to make Xiaoyu the queen as soon as possible, and then the king will not pay early from now on."

Qiao Yu was fascinated by the sound and had to retort against his will, "Who wants to be the queen... Well, I just need to be the one, I'm not in a hurry. Did Your Highness make me happy again?"

He paused, seemed to react, and suddenly asked, "Is it intentional to lose the chess just now?"

Jing Yan slowly said: "The prince should have made the princess happy. Besides, if he loses, he loses. There is no distinction between intentional or unintentional."

Qiao Yu rubbed over, without wiping the oil on her mouth, and kissed Jing Yan's chin in one slightest bite.

Jing Yan shook his head, helpless.

After finishing the meal, Qiao Yu was sleepy again. She wandered around the yard for a while, then ate and went to bed with Jing Yan.

Jing Yan rubbed Qiao Yu's head and whispered to him, "Go to sleep, wait until you wake up in the afternoon and you will definitely see me."

Qiao Yu felt at ease.

He leaned against the head of the bed, his eyebrows were as bright as the mountains, half closed his eyes, his eyes were introverted, and he fell beside him, and a ball of glowing and hot little jade was shrank beside him, and he smiled very lightly.

The Xianlin Palace is calm, but it is very different from the outside.

At this time, many concubines were added, and as there were more people, the struggle came. These newly entered the palace were thinking about how to climb up and win the imperial favor as soon as possible. Emperor Yuande and others could not see him, but Xuxin was the big celebrity around the emperor, so they asked the eunuchs and palace ladies around them to be as close as possible.

I was satisfied that I rejected five or six little masters’ money gifts in the past day, and the combined amount was 1,800 taels of silver.

He was so tired that he was impatient to deal with them. He forced himself to clean up what the secret guards reported, and listed it in a number of notes and placed it on the desk of Emperor Yuande. He also reminded the eunuchs to be careful and reminded Emperor Yuande to fall asleep earlier before he felt relieved and returned from the Ming Palace.

The road was not long. He walked for a long time and was panting again. Finally, he had to hold the tree in front of the yard. He stopped for a while and recovered his strength before he could continue walking back.

The little eunuch was waiting for him while holding the lamp, but he was dozing off. His little head was almost buried in his knees. He stood up as soon as he saw it, and said softly, "Mr. Qiao sent someone to send two hundred-year-old ginseng today, saying that he called you last time. Seeing that you were not in good shape, he specially sent it to you to nourish your body."

He smiled with satisfaction, "He has a broad hand."

When the little eunuch heard this, he had something to say, "Brother Liangyu, no, Mr. Qiao is really lucky. From a eunuch to a noble family, it is really a matter of reaching the top. But he still misses our father-in-law every day, and he is kind-hearted."

They both walked in as they spoke, and sat down. The little eunuch brought a bowl of medicine and complained, "My father-in-law has not recovered for so many days. He should drink medicine well. How can he drink one meal every day?"

I am satisfied that I am serious and cautious in the Daming Palace, but I always have a good temper in my room. I even answered the words of the little eunuch and apologized, "Okay, okay, I stay in the Daming Palace all day long. Can I drink medicine in that place? I am not afraid that my Majesty will be beaten with a slaughter."

The little eunuch had nothing to say.

He took the medicine bowl with satisfaction and drank it all, but his face changed. The eunuch was shocked when he saw it. He boiled the medicine, and he added a lot of coptis chinensis to the prescription. It was so bitter that it smelled when boiling.

After drinking the medicine, he sent the eunuch out with satisfaction, took out the special letter paper, and thought about it. A drop of thick ink dripped from the tip of the pen that was full of ink. He originally wanted to say a few words about the recent physical discomfort, but he didn't write it down. He directly told Chen Sang what the secret guards discovered recently.

He had just finished writing, a figure fell beside the half-open window, and the two exchanged letters, saying that they were eager to open it, all of which were to pay attention to what happened in the court, which was no different from the past, but at the end, "If you are sick, you should take good medicine."

I pursed my lips and smiled for a long time, and called the eunuch in, "You go and ask the imperial physician tomorrow to see if I can change the medicine soup to pills, and I can also take it to Daming Palace for food."
Chapter completed!