The main hall of Funing Palace.

The young emperor was lying on the bed, watching the little divine doctor who was no more than his waist high approaching with a slender silver needle, and without greeting him, he pierced it directly.

Yan Xiaofeng: "......"

was just stunned, and the little doctor pricked a few more stitches in a row.

Yan Xiaofeng had also seen the Taiyi administer needles before, and none of them were as heroic as Yan Squeak.

After his abdomen was tightly pierced, he couldn't help but say, "It has to be like this? ”

The little miracle doctor with the new needle happened to turn around, the corners of his lips curled, and he seemed to smile proudly. But when Yan Xiaofeng took a closer look, he saw that she had a fleshy face, with a seriousness that did not match her age.

He asked, "Did you do it on purpose?" ”

"Huh?"

Yan squeaked up his head, his face full of confusion, "What did you do on purpose?" ”

While speaking, she was not polite, and continued to prick the needle, and after a while, Yan Xiaofeng was pierced into a hedgehog.

Sun Rongfa on the side was not surprised, and even had some expectations. Last time, the little divine doctor pricked the needle like this, and His Majesty's body was a little better. If you pierce it again this time, Your Majesty will definitely get better sooner.

Yan Xiaofeng was lying on the bed, uncomfortable, and when he turned his head to look, he only saw the chubby little back of the little divine doctor. The other party's small shoulders shook, obviously snickering.

“！” Where is this little fool, it is clearly a little fox!

At this time, the voice of the chamberlain came from outside the hall.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince requests an audience!"

Yan Squeak, who folded the small cloth bag, lit up.

"Prince?"

She remembered that the emperor succeeded the youngest son of the late Prince An, and then made him the crown prince. The crown prince is only 10 years old this year.

"Hurry up and let the prince's brother in!"

Yan squeaked like 'I know the prince very well'.

Everyone has the same father, and everyone will be brothers and sisters in the future! She also has an older brother!

Yan Xiaofeng's eyes lit up.

In his opinion, his brother's youngest son was too dull and well-behaved, and he was still very afraid of him. But that child is also filial piety, and he will come to say hello every day. Even if every time he asks about his homework, the other party is restless and full of resistance, and he will come the next day.

In normal times, he does regard the prince as his own son, and hopes that the prince can inherit the throne. But if the prince sees his appearance, what majesty will he have in the future?

"Don't ......"

After only two sounds, Yan squeaked as if he had accidentally crossed one of his acupoints, and Yan Xiaofeng couldn't make a sound.

His face sank instantly. How dare this little doll?

Without the emperor's orders, the people in the palace did not dare to open the door. But Yan was very curious about the prince he had never met, so he had already run over and tried to break the crack in the door.

The people outside the hall never thought that the door would open in this way, and they were stunned for a moment.

But soon, he felt a burning gaze and looked down suspiciously.

A little girl of four or five years old was looking at him with a smile.

The little girl wears a goose yellow skirt embroidered with clusters of red begonia fruits. The fruit was round, and the little girl's face was round. But she was wearing two round balls, with a few small round white balls tied to them. The overall look is festive and cute.

Yan Weiming heard some rumors and knew that the little divine doctor from the Valley of Hundred Flowers was treating his father. It's just that he didn't expect the little miracle doctor to be so small.

At a young age, he has superb medical skills, and he looks so well-behaved and cute, and his temperament is smart.

He subconsciously felt a little fond of it, and squeaked towards Yan, "The little god doctor is fine." ”

In the early morning, the hall was also lit, but it was not as bright as the outside of the hall.

The moment Yan squeaked open the door, his vision was much brighter, and even the people who appeared in his field of vision had their own light.

It took her several blinks to see the crown prince's face.

There are some similarities between the facial features and Yan Xiaofeng, but he is too young, Danfeng's eyes are still round, and because he has not yet reached the crown, this will only be a bundle of hair, and he can be called a young man of Zhilan Yushu.

His voice was like the sound of jade colliding, and when he smiled, he responded to the sentence 'Lang Lang is like the sun and the moon in his arms'.

Yan's eyes widened with a squeak.

This prince didn't look down on her because of her age, and the first time they met, she was called 'Little Miracle Doctor', and she showed a happy smile, "Brother Prince!" ”

Yan Weiming was stunned, this was the first time he had met someone who would kiss as soon as he met. However, considering the age of the little miracle doctor, he didn't think deeply.

Smiling politely, Yan Wei walked in the palace of the Ming Dynasty, and soon saw the emperor who was pierced into a hedgehog, and was completely stunned.

This will Yan Xiaofeng be able to speak, and he almost roared, "Yan squeak!" ”

"Hey, squeak here!"

Yan squeaked and ran to the side of the bed, crossed his waist to look at him, "You don't recognize Squeak, don't call your name, call the little miracle doctor." ”

She turned her head a little arrogantly, but in fact, she glanced at Yan Xiaofeng from time to time.

The young emperor laughed angrily, and longed to pinch that fleshy face now.

The fact is that he is covered with silver needles and cannot move.

Yan Weiming looked at this scene in amazement.

It was the first time he had seen someone speak to his father in such a tone, and after this person said such a thing, he was still standing here. The father did not punish him...... Oh, my father can't move.

He stepped forward and saluted respectfully, but what he thought in his heart was that his father was like this, so he shouldn't ask about his homework again, right?

As if hearing his heart, Yan Xiaofeng said coldly, "What lessons did you learn yesterday?" Listen to it on your back. ”

Yan Weiming: "......"

Yan squeaked his hands, tilted his little head, and looked at him curiously.

Just now he was a young man with a Zhilan Yushu, but this will be a dehydrated pear, wilting and dry.

Yan Weiming's trembling voice echoed in the main hall.

He memorized a paragraph, and then another paragraph, from this lesson to that lesson.

Yan squeaked and slowly opened his mouth wide.

"Brother Prince, do you have to learn so many things every day? It's terrifying! ”

Yan Weiming was a little moved, and finally someone said that he had more homework to learn every day. Only then did he cast a moving glance, and he was glared at by Yan Xiaofeng.

The young prince hurriedly lowered his head and recited tremblingly.

Yan squeaked and couldn't listen to it anymore.

She hugged her little head and shook it vigorously, "It hurts, Brother Prince, don't read it." ”

After listening to these lessons, she seemed to have a long brain, painful, and itchy.

The emperor was so angry in his heart that he didn't even bother to think about last night's dream, and said coldly, "Don't interject when I speak!" ”

Hearing the anger in these words, Yan Weiming trembled reflexively, obviously afraid of such a father.

On the contrary, the little doctor immediately ran to the bedside and pulled out a silver needle.

Generally speaking, the doctor takes the needle slowly, and the silver needle is rotated out little by little, and the patient will notice a trace of itching at most.

But when I pulled out the silver needle, the pain at that moment was a little obvious.

The emperor's Danfeng eyes flashed with incredulity. Obviously, he didn't think that anyone would dare to do such a thing to the emperor.

"You!"

It's just that after pulling out the silver needle, Yan Squeak is inevitably weak.

She thought to herself, I'm here to save my father, not to hurt my father, my father is pitiful enough.

"Squeak was a little angry just now," she muttered to explain, "you don't squeak, Squeak doesn't bully you, okay?" ”

Yan Xiaofeng: "Huh." ”

The already chubby cheeks bulged.

"Squeak is a little miracle doctor, don't care about you!"

Finding a good reason, Yan squeaked and gently pulled out the silver needles, packed up the cloth bag, and was about to leave.

Passing by Yan Weiming, who looked shocked, she leaned over with a smile, "Brother Prince, have you had breakfast?" Let's eat together. What delicious food do you usually do in the palace? ”

She almost didn't write the words 'I want to eat' on her face.

When questioning, she stretched out her little fleshy paw and took the initiative to grab Yan Weiming's wrist.

Without waiting for Yan Weiming to react, a smile fled from her face.

"Brother Prince, your pulse is ......"