The Prime Minister’s Darling - Chapter 650

Chapter 650: 310 The Truth Comes Out (Second update of the day)_2 Chapter 650: 310 The Truth Comes Out (Second update of the day)_2 A small head eagerly rubs against her chest.

Gu Jiao has been busy lately, and Little Jingkong hasn’t seen her for a long time when he came back from school.

Of course, Little Jingkong also remembers to greet Gu Changqing, loudly calling him “Big Brother”.

Little Jingkong’s shiny bald head had a bit of hair grown out, turning into a handsome buzz cut again.

Gu Jiao touches his small head, her hand sweaty.

The weather is too hot. It’s almost unbearable to wear clothes.

Gu Jiao simply went to the kitchen to fetch water to give him a bath.

Gu Changqing said, “I’ll do it.”

When it comes to looking after his younger brother, Gu Changqing has a wealth of experience. He takes Little Jingkong back to the room and bathes him.

Little Jingkong then changes his clothes. After putting on his pants, he comes towards Gu Jiao like a man who has discovered a new world, and points to his short leg ends and little shoes: “Jiaojiao! Jiaojiao! I’ve grown taller!”

His pants are shorter now.

They used to cover his shoes, but now they’re just above them.

Not by much, just two inches.

But two inches means he’s grown taller!

Gu Jiao nods her head: “Mmm, you’ve grown taller.”

“Yay!” Little Jingkong is so happy that he starts to announce to everyone in the courtyard that he has grown taller, even showing off the shortened legs of his pants to people.

However, everyone else has gone out today and hasn’t returned yet.

Little Jingkong has never hoped so much for a bad brother-in-law, Brother Yan, and Brother Xiaoshun to arrive.

He wants to show off to the world that he has grown taller!

But, he waits and waits. Xiao Liulang is working overtime at the Hanlin Academy. Gu Yan and Gu Xiaoshun have gone to Nanxiang to learn skills with Master Lu. Even Yao Family, who went to the temple to burn incense, stayed overnight in the temple with the room’s maid.

Oh, what will he do now? He has no one to show off to about his height!

Little Jingkong sighs, putting his small hands behind his back, pacing back and forth in the courtyard, as worried as old man Zhao about the rising price of rice tomorrow!

“Cough, cough…”

A soft coughing sound came from the granny’s room.

Little Jingkong’s eyes light up: “Huh? Is Granny home?”

He sprints over, pushes open the door, and says: “Granny! Huh? You’re not Granny?”

He sees the man on the bed clearly tilts his little head, and exclaims in surprise: “Uncle Chu?”

Ju ChuYu’s alias is very well concealed. Little Jingkong and Xu Zhuzhu still believe that his last name is Chu, called Chu Yu, and that his father is an official in the court.

The Emperor had just awakened and was still a little dazed. He only remembers he was resting in the house of the little miracle doctor.

“Oh, it’s Jingkong.” He greets weakly.

“Uncle Chu, are you sick?” Little Jingkong comes to the bed and looks at him with wide eyes.

It’s not strange for Gu Jiao, a doctor, to have a sick patient at home. What’s strange is that he’s actually staying in Granny’s room.

“Why is Uncle Chu staying in Granny’s room?” Little Jingkong asks.

Children don’t have as many twists and turns as adults. They just ask what they think.

“Why didn’t Uncle Chu stay on my side?”

Then he could sleep with Jiaojiao at night!

The Emperor didn’t expect that this room actually belonged to the Empress Dowager. He was quite surprised: “Is this Granny’s… your Granny’s room?”

“Yep!” Little Jingkong nods heavily.

“Then everything here…” The Emperor’s words trailed off.

He was saved by the little miracle doctor in the middle of the night when he was about to lose his life. The little miracle doctor was busy saving him and wouldn’t have gotten around to arranging a room for him.

Everything in this room, the table, the chair, the lamp, and the candle, was arranged well in advance.

Thinking that everything here was arranged by the Empress Dowager, the Emperor lost all his fondness.

Little Jingkong doesn’t know what the Emperor is thinking. Seeing his expression suddenly fall, Little Jingkong thought he was feeling unwell, so he moved forward to pat his hand: “Uncle Chu, you’re going to be ok. Jiao Jiao’s medical skills are very good. she will definitely cure you. Don’t worry!”

The Emperor looks at the little hand placed on his own, and the dignified Emperor is comforted by a four-year-old child.

The Emperor feels a little absurd.

Soon, he remembers that he had just woken up, his clothes were disheveled, his hair was messy, and it was unfitting of an emperor’s appearance, so he wanted to call someone in to clean him up.

However, Eunuch Wei is injured, and he has no other palace maids around, so he is a little embarrassed.

Little Jingkong asks: “Uncle Chu, what’s wrong?”

“I…”
Forget it, he’ll do it himself.

The emperor extends his hand to take the hairpin on the bedside table.

Little Jingkong then says: “Uncle Chu, are you going to comb your hair? I can help! You’re sick, you shouldn’t move!”