Traveled to ancient times and became a cheap little dad

After everyone had left, Jing Zhou got up and went into the inner room. Jiang Yun had fallen asleep again at this time. Jing Zhou stepped forward and tucked the corner of the quilt. He made a gesture with his fingers, and Leng Yi jumped into the room from the window.

"Lord,"

Jing Zhou carefully stroked Jiang Yun's face without looking back, "How is it?"

"My lord, Doctor Xue only gave the patient medicine and took his pulse, and did not do anything else." Leng Yi knelt on one knee, lowered his head slightly, paused, and continued.

"His expression remained the same as always, without any fluctuations."

Jing Zhou waved his hand, Leng understood, and his figure flashed by.

"Jiang Yun, if you get better, I will take you out of the palace. Don't you want to leave the palace? As long as you get better, I promise you that you can go wherever you want."

She leaned over and kissed him on the forehead, then on the cheek, nose, and finally she gently kissed his slightly pale lips, pressed them with a little force, and whispered, "Get well soon, let's leave the palace together, okay..."

"Zejia and Zeming are still waiting for you to go horseback riding together, and Jiang Xiaozhu also wants you to go for a walk, so get well soon,"

"OK,,"

In the next two days, Xue Lin, Sun Wei and Wei Lan only fed Jiang Yun medicine and gave her acupuncture. The pain was slight and Jiang Yun did not react at all.

That day, Jiang Yun sat on the bed, holding a large pillow in his arms, staring blankly at one place. Xue Lin took a silver needle, grabbed his finger, took a few deep breaths, and finally pierced the fingertip.

The silver needle pierced Jiang Yun's skin and flesh, but she didn't react. However, as the needle penetrated deeper and deeper, and her fingers were connected to her heart, Jiang Yun finally reacted, "Ah..."

He pulled his hand back abruptly and slapped Xue Lin's hand, "Ah...ah..."

His fingers hurt, but he couldn't speak. He just held his fingers and babbled. Xue Lin was not angry at being beaten. Instead, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Jing Zhou anxiously hugged the man in his arms, looking at the bleeding fingertips, and for a moment he didn't know whether to scold Xue Lin or reward him.

"Jiang Yun, Jiang Yun, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, I'll blow it for you."

As he said this, he put his hand to his lips and blew gently. Jiang Yun struggled violently, babbling, and hit Jing Zhou's chest several times.

Jing Zhou held the man in his arms, turned around and glared at the three of them, "Why isn't he healed yet? Why can't he speak?"

"What are you still standing there for? Come and heal him."

Xue Lin stepped forward to feel the pulse, but was slapped on the chin by Jiang Yun. Sun Wei and Wei Lan were not well enough yet, so they didn't dare to use too much force. To feel the pulse, they had to take his hand. The two looked at each other and checked the pulse on their necks.

Wei Lan reached out to explore, but Jiang Yun turned around and bit his finger, refusing to let go, causing Wei Lan to scream in pain. In the end, Sun Wei used a silver needle to prick a numbing point, which finally freed Wei Lan's finger.

Jiang Yun shrank back. He was breathing heavily because he had just used a lot of strength. Jing Zhou used a handkerchief to wipe the blood from his teeth and mouth.

Wei Lan: “,,,” So I was bitten, and you still dislike my blood being dirty? ? ?

He stepped back holding the injured finger. It was too difficult. Being a royal doctor was too difficult.

Jing Zhou held the person tightly and did not let go even after being hit several times. He only breathed a sigh of relief when Jiang Yun was exhausted and stopped moving.

Xue Lin rubbed his chin and said, "This kid even beats his grandfather." He turned to look at Sun Wei's blue eyes and Wei Lan's bleeding fingers, and coughed twice.

"Ahem, Your Majesty, Xiaoyun's condition should be aphasia, which is usually suffered by people with head injuries."

"But he was so frightened that he might have lost his voice for a while."

Jing Zhou's face darkened. What he heard every day now was "too frightened", "too scared", and "excessive panic". Every time he heard it, it was like a slap in the face.

"How can it be cured?"

Xue Lin shook his head. "If it's a complicated illness, I can cure it with medicine. But in the current situation, we can only wait for him to get better slowly."

"Now we can only be thankful that the person is not crazy or stupid, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

"Your Majesty, if this happens a few more times, I'm afraid..."

Jing Zhou's face darkened, and his eyes seemed to be frozen. "If you say one more word, I will take your head, no matter if you are Jiang Yun's grandfather or not."

",,,I am a commoner. I will not say anything more." Xue Lin lowered his head and clenched his palms under his sleeves. He was indeed an unpredictable king.

"Your Majesty, let Xiaoyun go to familiar places more often and meet the people she wants to meet. This may be good for her condition."

Jing Zhou glared at him, knowing what he was saying, "Get out."

",,,"

"I, your humble servant, will take my leave." The three bowed their heads and left.

Jing Zhou tightened his arms and rested his chin on the shoulder of the person in his arms, "Jiang Yun, Jiang Yun, say something..."

He kept muttering to himself for a long time, but the person in his arms just leaned quietly in his arms, his eyes fixed on his fingers.

He sighed, "Li Quan."

Li Quan in the outer room immediately responded, "I'm here." He walked quickly into the house and waited for orders.

"How is Jiang Yun's coming-of-age ceremony going?"

"Your Majesty, everything is ready and we're ready anytime." Li Quan secretly glanced at Jiang Yun and immediately lowered his head, feeling uncomfortable in his heart.

"Okay, tomorrow, I will personally preside over the ceremony for him, right inside the Imperial Ancestral Temple." Jing Zhou stretched out his hand and held the hand of the person in his arms tightly.

",,,yes."

"Also, if anyone in the palace dares to say anything about Jiang Yun, you don't need to report to me, I will just kill them."

"Yes!"

"Keep an eye on the Queen Mother and the women in the harem. No matter who they are, don't allow them to see Jiang Yun privately. If anything goes wrong, watch out for your head."

"Yes, I will definitely send someone to guard the young lady and never leave her side." Li Quan swallowed hard.

After a pause, Jing Zhou continued, "If Jing Chen wants to enter the palace, he can only be taken to the Qinzheng Palace. He is not allowed to go anywhere else."

"Yes, I understand."

Li Quan was still waiting for Jing Zhou to continue, but after waiting for a while, there was no next word. He looked up quietly and saw Jing Zhou hugging Jiang Yun with an unclear expression.

"Li Quan, tell me, am I really that bad to him?"

"I want to pamper him and love him, but he is almost driven crazy by me..."

Li Quan had no answer to this question. He secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead and swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

Jing Zhou sighed, "Forget it, you can go down."

"Yes, yes." Li Quan felt as if he had been pardoned. He bowed and left Yuhua Palace in a flash.

On the second day, Jiang Yun was carried out of bed by Jing Zhou, stuffed into a carriage, and set off for the royal ancestral temple. He did not react along the way. When they arrived at the destination, Jing Zhou carried him out of the carriage as usual. He blinked his eyes, showing no interest in the things around him, but he did not move.

He just hugged the doll tightly in his arms and opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

Although it was in Yuhua Palace, all the necessary supplies were of the best quality, and Xue Lin was also called over.

"The coming of age ceremony begins at the age of 20"

With Li Quan's loud singing, the ceremony officially began. During the part where Jiang Yun was supposed to perform the ceremony, Jing Zhou held him and put the crown on him once, twice, and three times. The rest of the ceremonies were performed by Jing Zhou.

When everything was over, Jing Zhou stood in front of Jiang Yun and smiled softly, "Today you have become an adult, congratulations."

No one answered him, but Jing Zhou didn't feel disappointed. He stretched out his hand and pulled the person into his arms. "Are you cold? Let's go back."