After laughing, the imperial concubine fan gently waved, "you go down, continue to stare."

"Yes."

Outside the door, Xiao Jintang just came in and saw the imperial concubine and immediately called out: "mother concubine."

Seeing her son coming, the imperial concubine sat up straight and leaned on the cushion, "how did tang'er come?"

Xiao Jintang is only 13 years old now. Although he is young and wise, he still has some childlike temperament. Originally, his father arranged to accompany him, but he gave Xiao Jinshao the title of marquis Anle.

No wonder he's happy!

Looking at Xiao Jintang's gloomy face, the imperial concubine patted her side: "come on, tang'er, sit down. Are you doing it for the prince and Anle Hou? "

Xiao Jintang nodded.

"What are you so happy about? No matter how noble he is, he is nothing but a rich and idle man. It's not a big threat to you. Don't forget, Jun Yuqiong is just a child, and Jun Yuwan is the only daughter. In the future

The rest of the words do not need to say, as long as a look, each other know.

Xiao Jintang was so reminded that he was in a better mood. As long as in the future, he could hold Jun Yuwan's heart and let her marry him, and he would not worry about not supporting himself in Annam palace in the future.

"Do you understand?"

The imperial concubine jokingly took a look at Xiao Jintang. Xiao Jintang was a little embarrassed and lowered his head. "My son is still too reckless to worry about."

The imperial concubine reached out and touched his hair gently: "what nonsense? Mother, of course, I hope you get better and better, but anyway, in my heart, you will always be a child

Xiao Jintang is greatly moved, "the mother imperial concubine is at ease, after the son minister certainly will be more cautious and steady."

The imperial concubine nodded happily.

When mother and son are chatting happily, Jun Yuwan is not so happy.

Because she fell to her internal organs and head, she was ordered to rest in bed every day. As soon as she came back from an imperial edict, she lay down in bed under the supervision of Ping Xiu. This time, she moved back to her room.

Xiao Jinshao came in with two bowls of medicine, one for each.

Two people quietly dry this bowl of medicine, began to discuss after the plan, flat repair very look out.

"With your present health, I'm afraid it's not suitable for you to continue with that plan."

Xiao Jinshao sits on the bench beside the bed, drooping his eyes and meditating.

"I'd like to, but it's really inconvenient to be whirling around together now."

Jun Yu sighed.

"It can only be delayed a little. Fortunately, recently, the man may have been worried about the doctor coming and going, and didn't put any medicine in the food."

Xiao Jinshao nodded, "so good, you are good to heal."

"If only my little uncle were here. With his medical skills, I would be almost as good as a few needles."

"Little uncle?"

Xiao Jinshao looked at her suspiciously: "do you still have a little uncle?"

Jun Yuwan put out his hand: "of course, my mother's wife has a younger brother. Now she is in the weak crown, but because my mother's family is in decline, he is the only child left in the Su family. They travel all the year round to save the world. "

Thinking of the medicine that Jun Yu Wan had prescribed at the beginning, I couldn't help but have a little curiosity, "your little uncle is very powerful? Did you learn your medicine from him? "

Jun Yu Wan picked his eyebrows with pride: "yes, my little uncle is very powerful! He taught me to identify herbs when I was very young