Could it be that the so-called rejection reaction also occurred?!
"But Miss Jin Yuan hasn't...already..."
Moran was so surprised that he couldn't speak.
She has served the unconscious girl Jin Yuan these days. She is obviously cold and has lost her breath, so why does she wake up?
"Moran, you have been a palace maid for so many years. What should you say and what should you not say? Have you forgotten?"
Zhuo Yanchong lowered his face and scolded unhappily
He would not allow anyone to say the word "death"!
"I know my mistake..."
Moran quickly lowered his head and claimed the crime
Even though she was extremely surprised, Miss Jin Yuan woke up, which was a good thing for the Emperor and for them!
After serving the emperor for many years, they had never seen the emperor's smile, but they just felt that the emperor was too cold...
Since Miss Jin Yuan accompanied the emperor, the emperor has become more like a normal person!
Not only did the smiles on his face gradually increase, but even the punishment of the palace servants was not as cruel as before!
"Why don't you go and ask the imperial doctor?"
Zhuo Yanchong coldly reminded Molan
Molan nodded quickly and trotted all the way away from the bedroom.
Then Jin Yuan slapped Zhuo Yanchong with a "smack" and whispered to him: "Zhuo Bingshan, it turns out that you bullied these palace ladies like this when I was not here?"
Zhuo Yanchong pinched the tip of her nose in a funny and angry manner and said, "How can this be considered bullying?"
"Why isn't this considered bullying?"
Jin Yuan pouted and asked, stretched out her hand to press it on his lips, not letting him interrupt, and began her thoughtful guidance.
"You always treat them so fiercely and always punish them. If you don't know how to smile, they will of course be afraid of you and will privately say that you are a tyrant..."
"They are just slaves, and I am afraid that I am a normal person!"
Zhuo Yanchong said lightly disapprovingly
"But a good emperor doesn't have to be scary!"
Jin Yuan insisted on her own opinion, reached out and pinched his face, and said with a smile: "The more handsome you smile, you should smile more!"
Zhuo Yanchong grabbed her unrestrained little hand and whispered in her ear: "What do other people think? I don't care. As long as you are not afraid, it's enough..."