Chapter 77(2/2)
"Girl, Miss Zheng is here to see you."
As soon as Baozhu finished speaking, Zheng Anan had already stepped in with a smile. Xu Jin hurriedly put the envelope on one side and got up to pick her up. The two of them sat on the kang and talked.
There was a table on the kang and some scattered embroidery work. Zheng Anan picked up a wiping forehead and looked at it, saying, "Is this for Grandmother Qi Jing?"
A Jin, you are so awesome. The girl is getting better and better. After marrying, you will definitely be liked by your elders."
Xu Jin was used to being joked this year, and his face didn't blush. He looked directly at the box she placed on the table: "What is inside?"
Zheng Anan smiled, opened the box, and put out a pair of round and chubby painted mud dolls inside, "This is what my elder brother sent back from Huishan. I see they are so festive, so I will give it to you. I wish you and Qi Jing early to have a noble son and a couple of children."
Xu Jin felt embarrassed when she said so bluntly. She put the clay doll back into the box and covered it while changing the topic: "Didn't your elder brother follow His Highness Jing? Why did you go to the south?"
"Because your highness has gone, strange, have I not mentioned it to you?"
Zheng Anan said suspiciously. Seeing Xu Jin shook his head, he explained in a low voice: "Your Highness was framed when he was young and fell into the root of his illness. Every once in a while, his eyes couldn't see clearly. At the same time, the headache was so split that he was very painful. The Imperial Hospital was helpless and could only suppress it and could not eradicate it.
At the beginning of this year, Your Highness heard that there were famous doctors in the south and went to seek medical treatment in person.”
"Is there such a strange disease?
Did they find it?"
Xu Jinqi said.
"Well, I found it, I'm probably on my way back now."
Zheng Anan nodded and said sympathetically: "Your Highness has suffered so much over the years. He can't stand the slightest sound when his eye disease occurs. Even a little bit of noise will make him feel more and more trouble. Therefore, although your Highness is a prince, he is still a widow and rarely appears in public. He has not even married yet. He doesn't even want to give him a marriage. He has only a few old servants around him to serve him.
Compared with the emperor, that is the real lonely man.”
Chapter completed!