Chapter 2273: Xue Yun's hands are a little hot

Feeling her face is different.
Nanyan Road: "You...have something happened?"
Ran Xiaoyu's expression became hot, but he immediately said, "Nothing happened. I just met him. Mother, where is your attention!"
Hearing her complaining so, Nan Yan suddenly recovered.
By the way, Xu Shifeng!
Ran Xiaoyu actually saw Xu Shifeng outside that jade shop!
She immediately became vigilant and said, "When you met him, what did he come to do? Is he going to ask about sending the child Guanyin? Or is he following you?"
Ran Xiaoyu frowned slightly and said, "He, he is not."
"Ok."
"He just went to the bookstore called'Yayizhai' opposite the jade shop for his elder brother Xu Shizong to get books."
"Xu Sezong? Go to the bookstore to get a book?"
Nan Yan's brows were also twisted, and said, "Here, is this his prince?"
Ran Xiaoyu said, "The slave and maidservant were so skeptical. It happened that the set of books he was holding fell on the ground and got dirty. He said that his eldest brother usually cherishes books the most. If this book is dirty, he can't give it to him. So, He took the slave and returned to the Yayi Zhai."
"So, how?"
"The slave and maid asked the owner of the store while he was going to the storeroom with his mate to get the book. It is said that the set of books was ordered by Xu Sezong a few months ago, and it only arrived these two days."
"months ago?"
"Yes, it's the "Bamboo Book Chronicles" newly registered by Yuyuan Academy. It is said that the market is out of the south. Because Xu Shizong is their main customer, they tried to get a set for him, and also gave it to the store. I brought a set, which happened to be sold to Xu Shifeng."
"..."
Hearing what she said, Nan Yan fell silent.
After a long time, she murmured: "So, is Xu Shifeng going to that place just by accident?"
"Yes."
"A few months ago, a few months ago, no one would have thought of what would happen now, right?"
Ran Xiaoyu thought for a while and said, "If Xu Shizong can really predict that in a few months, we might doubt him, then what kind of god-man he must be."
"...That's true."
Nan Yan was silent for a while, nodded and said: "It seems that it was just a coincidence."
Ran Xiaoyu said: "Then, can it be proved that the matter of sending the child Guanyin has nothing to do with the people of their Xu family?"
Nanyan Road: "It seems that it should be."
"..."
"From tomorrow on, you don’t have to go anymore. Just tell them to sculpt the new Guanyin Guanyin as soon as possible and send it to Xu's family, so that this matter will be temporarily perfunctory. Otherwise, the palace still owes them. A statue of Guanyin."
"The maidservant knows, the maidservant has urged it."
"Ok."
Nan Yan nodded, and leaned back on the couch, Ran Xiaoyu asked softly: "Then, mother, do I need to tell the emperor about this matter?"
Nan Yan thought for a while, and said, "Finally, you don't have to tell the emperor about such a small matter."
"..."
"Recently, he was busy sending the queen's coffin into the imperial tomb. There are still many important things to do in the previous dynasty, so he doesn't have to worry about it anymore."
"Yes."


At this time, Zhu Feng was sitting behind the desk in the Imperial Study Room.
On the table, there are piles of memorials and documents. These days, he has been exempt from court. He has been staying in several feast halls, and the affairs of the state have piled up.
It can't be delayed any longer.
While he was working at his desk, there was a sound of footsteps that were very light and light, as light as falling snow.
Walked to the door and stopped.
The footsteps were already very familiar to him.
As soon as the imperial pen that was writing stopped, I heard a low, soft voice coming from the door: "The emperor, the minister, please see me."
It was Xue Yun's voice.
As soft as always, but tonight, it seems to have a little nasal sound.
Zhu Feng said: "Come in."
The door was pushed open, and a familiar, slender figure walked in.
Xue Yun was wearing an official uniform and carrying a medicine box on her shoulders. He probably came from the hospital. There was nothing to cover all the way. A thin layer of snow fell on her head and shoulders.
Standing at the door, he dusted it a little, then came forward to bow to Zhu Feng and said: "Weichen worships the emperor."
Zhu Feng only glanced at her and continued to work at the desk.
"Get up."
"Xie Emperor."
"In the past few days, I heard that you took a leave of absence to do private affairs?"
"……Yes."
"You are in the capital, have private affairs?"
"……Yes."
Feeling her reluctant answer, Zhu Feng looked up at her.
Xue Yun stood in front of him with her head down. Although she had just walked over from the ice and snow, her body was hot, especially after seeing Zhu Feng, her cheeks were a little hot, but she kept her head down. Look at him.
For fear, he continued to ask.
I don't actually have any personal affairs, but to say that is already a crime of deceiving the king.
Fortunately, Zhu Feng was silent for a while without further questioning.
Just say: "Do what you should do. Don't leave serious things behind."
"Yes."
Xue Yun seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but in his heart, he felt a little lost.
But this is only her own mind, others-especially Zhu Feng, naturally would not care, let alone understand.
She prepared for a moment, then walked to Zhu Feng's side and said softly: "I beg the emperor to hand over to the minister."
Zhu Feng raised his left arm.
Xue Yundao: "It's the right hand."
"..."
Zhu Feng just remembered that the last time the needle was applied on the left hand, this time, it was the right hand.
In this way, there is no way to do things.
He could only put down the imperial pen and handed his right hand to Xue Yun, and because there was also an acupuncture point on his shoulder, Xue Yun dropped half of his clothes, revealing his left shoulder and chest.
Zhu Feng looked up at his arm and saw Xue Yun's fingers pressed a few times on his shoulder, found the acupuncture point, and then cautiously pierced the silver needle in.
The tip of the needle was cold, causing Zhu Feng's eyebrows to frown.
Only then did he feel that Xue Yun's hand was a little hot.
No, it's not hot, it's hot.
When her finger touched her skin, it was like being touched by a lighted incense.
These two people have been in contact more than once or twice. He knew that Xue Yun's fingers were always cold, but this time, it was surprisingly hot.
Looking up at her again, Xue Yun's face was a little red.
Although a person's face would be a little red under the candlelight, her face was usually pale, and she was only faintly red when illuminated by the candlelight.
But today, it is blushing.
The look in his eyes was a little loose.
Moreover, after a needle was inserted, she seemed to be a little confused, and she reached out her hand to cover her forehead and shook her head vigorously.
His eyes were involuntarily confused, and he raised his head to look at Zhu Feng.
"The emperor..."
Zhu Feng frowned slightly: "What's wrong with you?"
As soon as the voice fell, I saw the person in front of me collapse softly.