General, your bun is here!

The canonization ceremony of King Jing's son was held in an ancestral hall in Taishe, south of Miyagi. Taishe was the place where the royal family placed the tablets of ancestors, and the emperor worshiped ancestors here every year.

The whole ceremony is quite complicated, bathing, changing the dress, playing music, crowning, reading the imperial edict, lighting incense and kowtow, all the elders of the royal family are standing or seated in the ancestral hall, and there are also standing outside the ancestral hall. There have been three generations of Xuan since the founding of the country, and from the founding emperor up to the traceable ones, there are many memorial tablets in this ancestral hall, and there are naturally many royal family members plus some distant relatives.

In such a big venue, the little guy who is only over two years old is not stage fright at all, he just looks back from time to time to see his father and his cheap father (although it is just a misunderstanding).

Zhang Xiaoqiu looked at Qiuqiu's cute and serious appearance in a formal suit, and he liked it very much, and felt it was funny.Xuan Ming held his hand on the side, the palm was big, warm and dry, very comfortable.He couldn't help sighing, thinking how he was a good young man with integrity in his previous life, how could he have thought that he would be reborn in this unknown dynasty one day, not to mention marrying a man, and having such a cute bun.

Zhang Xiaoqiu fell into a trance for a while, just when the imperial edict was read out, the last word just fell, Zhang Xiaoqiu felt his head spinning for a while, and he was about to fall to the ground, but the last bit of perseverance thought that the little guy was in the canonization ceremony, If he fainted, the little guy would definitely be flustered.

He used his last bit of strength to hold Xuanming desperately, bit his lips tightly and did not make a sound.

Xuan Ming, who was three-pointed on the little guy and seven-pointed on Zhang Xiaoqiu, instantly noticed his abnormality, put his arms around him and asked eagerly in a low voice, "Xiaoqiu, what are you doing?" Already?" He made a gesture to hug him horizontally in his arms and go out.

As soon as Zhang Xiaoqiu leaned into Xuan Ming's arms, he couldn't help venting his strength, his face was pale and sweat broke out, but he still hurriedly grabbed his sleeve, and said weakly, "Qiuqiu..."

Xuanming understood what he meant in an instant, and insisted on hugging him up, and whispered in his ear, "You let the chicken out and guard Qiuqiu, I will send Qiuqiu back after I arrange the ceremony, everything will be fine .”

Zhang Xiaoqiu didn't have the strength to say anything in time and passed out.Xuanming became more and more impatient, and immediately carried Zhang Xiaoqiu out from the side door.When Maoji heard the conversation between the two, he immediately came out and flew to Qiuqiu to block his sight, and then murmured something, but Qiuqiu just looked in this direction suspiciously and didn't make a fuss.

Maoji waited for Qiuqiu to continue saluting obediently, and seeing that Xuanming and Zhang Xiaoqiu had long since disappeared, he couldn't help sighing in his heart, secretly thinking that the value of the wish power that had just suddenly increased had not had time to tell Xiaoqiu .It knew in its heart that Zhang Xiaoqiu should be affected by the drastic change in its wish power, so it wasn't that worried.

On the other side, Xuanming carried Zhang Xiaoqiu into the carriage of Prince Jing’s mansion with great speed, the driver saw the situation and drove the carriage into the air, jumping all the way back to the palace with great difficulty, it seemed to Xuanming that half an hour had passed same century.

When Xuanming carried Zhang Xiaoqiu all the way to the bed in the bedroom, there was already an elderly doctor waiting there, and the imperial doctor from the steward Taoist Palace was already on his way.

Xuan Ming hurriedly responded, and moved aside for the old doctor to check on. The old doctor was also a famous doctor in Beijing, and went up to Zhang Xiaoqiu to check his pulse, checked it again, stroked his goatee and thought for a while. , and finally retreated to the side and said respectfully, "My lord, the old man is ignorant, and after a long period of inspection, he did not find any symptoms. I only felt that Princess Jing was suddenly stimulated, and her body was weak and passed out."

With a dark face, Xuan Ming sat on the edge of the bed without saying a word, kept wiping the sweat from Zhang Xiaoqiu's face and forehead with a hot towel in one hand, and tightly held Zhang Xiaoqiu's cold hand hanging by his side with the other.

After all, the old doctor is old, and he is one of the best doctors in the capital. Seeing this, the steward stepped forward and said kindly, "His Royal Highness King Jing is worried about Princess Jing's health, please stay a little longer, and wait for the imperial doctor to come together." consultation."

The old doctor didn't want to say much, so he agreed and stood by.

Soon the palace doctor came, and after checking Zhang Xiaoqiu's pulse, he came to the same conclusion as the old doctor.After discussing with each other, the two doctors gave Zhang Xiaoqiu a prescription to invigorate Qi and nourish his body, the old doctor left King Jing's mansion, and the imperial doctor stayed behind to guard him.

In the bedroom, only Xuan Ming was left to take care of him, and a servant was standing outside the door, waiting for orders at any time.

Zhang Xiaoqiu seemed to be in a nightmare, his head was swinging from side to side unconsciously, his face was pale, and sweat dripped down his face continuously.Xuanming only felt that the days seemed like years, and he wished he could bear it on his behalf.

Changing pot after pot of hot water, and changing several pieces of underwear for Zhang Xiaoqiu, Xuanming leaned over Zhang Xiaoqiu's forehead and murmured to himself in a daze, "Xiaoqiu, don't be scared. Me, what happened to you?"

"Are you in pain..."

"Are you feeling bad..."

"What the hell is wrong with you..."

Xuan Ming repeated a few vague murmurs to himself, until the sun was setting, and the servant notified Qiuqiu and Maoji that they had returned.

Xuanming pulled himself together and straightened Zhang Xiaoqiu's messy hair and clothes, not long after Qiuqiu and Maoji staggered in.

Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiu's appearance, Qiuqiu was a little frightened, stretched out a hand to gently hold his father's hand cautiously, tilted his head and looked at Xuanming nervously, worriedly and suspiciously, his eyes were black It seemed like he was crying, but he didn't dare to cry out for fear of disturbing his father.

Just now when Xuanming seemed to be alone and at a loss as to what to do, when he saw the younger and more at a loss, he seemed to have regained a bit of adult self-consciousness as a support, and lightly touched the ball. Nodding his head, his voice was a little hoarse, "Your father was just a little tired and fell asleep, just wake up."

The little guy turned his head and looked at his father again, and then at Maoji, Maoji said innocently, "Look at what I said, your father is just tired, and he will be fine when he wakes up. Little butt still doesn't believe it." I!"

Qiuqiu turned back to her own small body, stretched out her hand to touch his father's face with difficulty, and said in a soft crying voice, "Daddy, you, you need to get better soon... okay Get up, Qiuqiu will give you all of my own sugar cake, meatball and egg custard!"

I don't know if the sound of the ball played a role, but Zhang Xiaoqiu's fingers moved slightly.Xuan Ming, who was fully focused on Zhang Xiaoqiu, found out immediately, and was overjoyed immediately, so he sent Tong Chuan to the imperial doctor.

The imperial doctor hastily inspected it, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Reporting to Your Highness, Princess Jing is fine, as long as she wakes up, she can take the prescription prescribed by the old minister."

Although Xuanming looked disbelieving, the imperial doctor had done nothing since he took the pulse just now, and he didn't know the reason just now, but now he said that there is no serious problem, those who didn't know thought he was very skilled in medicine!But now Zhang Xiaoqiu had a reaction, and his symptoms came on suddenly, Xuanming couldn't say anything, so he waved his hand and asked the imperial doctor to retreat.

The imperial doctor was trembling, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief, he also felt that he was wronged!The nobles in this palace are more difficult to serve than the other, just now he just didn't see anything, but can he just say that Princess Jing's health is fine, no problem, why did Princess Jing faint!

At any rate, Princess Jing has reacted a bit now, and his old life is not lost, so his heart can't help but fall into his stomach.

Qiuqiu was wise since he was a child, and seemed to understand what the imperial doctor said, so he asked the housekeeper to move a small stool for him, and sat obediently by the bed, with his legs crossed, his two small hands on his knees solemnly, and his eyes straight. He looked at his father intently, without taking his eyes off him.

At this time, no one could notice how cute the little guy's serious appearance is. Maoji looked at Xuanming and Qiuqiu hesitantly. If something unexpected happens to Qiu, this day will be unbearable, and the earth will not stop spinning.

But it was timid when it saw Xuanming, and comforted itself by saying that Zhang Xiaoqiu was fine, as long as he woke up, he would be fine, and it would be fine if he didn't say anything, just watching his nose, his nose, his nose, and his heart slowly falling. On ball shoulders.The side away from Xuanming.

Now the feather chicken is round and chubby. Although a large circle is the effect of feathers, its weight really falls on the little guy's shoulders, which is enough to bear.

One big, one small, two people and one chicken just stood quietly in front of Zhang Xiaoqiu's window, and three pairs of eyes fought and watched Zhang Xiaoqiu's movement closely. The atmosphere was inexplicably harmonious.

Strange to say, since Qiuqiu and Maoji came, although Zhang Xiaoqiu hadn't woken up yet, he didn't sweat all the time on his face and body, and he didn't feel so uncomfortable, just as if he was asleep.It was just like this that the little guy Qiuqiu didn't have any suspicions, and Xuanming was relieved a lot.

The little guy sat on the side of the bed after he arrived, and kept hugging his father's exposed arms and hands. Xuan Ming had to touch Zhang Xiaoqiu's forehead, touch his face, and tuck him in. The quilt comes to find a sense of presence.

The dinners for the big and small were also arranged casually by the bedside, and they didn't eat much.

But I didn't expect that the medicine was boiled and heated several times. Qiuqiu hugged his father's arm and fell asleep. The chick pecked at the rice and nodded. Struggling to death, Zhang Xiaoqiu still didn't wake up.

Xuanming asked the maid to carry the ball back to sleep, only to lift the little guy, the little guy woke up suddenly, and refused to go back no matter what.Xuanming then thought that Zhang Xiaoqiu was fine, he definitely wanted to see Qiuqiu when he woke up, so he simply let the little guy take off his coat, shoes and socks, leaving only his inner garment, like a chubby little meatball, got into it. The quilt fell asleep with Zhang Xiaoqiu.

Qiuqiu hasn't slept with his father for a long time. Although he is very happy, he also knows that his father is not in good health now, so he just lay there obediently.The feather chicken also took advantage of the trend, as if Xuan Ming couldn't see it, flew to the bed and nestled under a quilt.

When Zhang Xiaoqiu woke up in the middle of the night, Xuanming realized what a wrong decision he had made.