"Miss Jiu'er!" Long Yi's voice sounded extremely anxious.
"Miss Jiu'er, it's really you, you're finally back!" In fact, Long Yi didn't know why he was so nervous. If Feng Jiu'er didn't come back, the prince would definitely go out. Isn't this the result they want?
However, now that I see Feng Jiuer back, I feel like my heart has been relieved, and I am really relieved.
No matter what, Miss Jiu'er is the girl that the prince cares about most, and Long Yi is really afraid that she will suffer or something will happen to her outside.
What the prince cares about, they also care about, it's that simple.
"Miss Jiu'er, follow me to the prince and let him know that you are well."
Long Yi couldn't wait any longer today. He originally planned to go to the Imperial College in person to see if there was any chance to bring Feng Jiuer back.
Unexpectedly, he waited until nightfall to go there, and before he went up, he saw Feng Jiu'er coming back on her own.
fate!
At least, it will be good if everyone returns safely!
When Jiu'er walked into the stone room, Zhan Qingcheng was still doing his exercises for Mu Mu.
Seeing Feng Jiu'er come in, Uncle Nine Emperor's eyes inevitably jumped. Although his face was still calm and his expression was as usual, he could still see a little bit of excitement.
There are not many people in this world who can move Lord Ninth Prince, and Feng Jiuer is definitely one of them.
Long Yi sighed in his heart, luckily Miss Jiu'er is back, otherwise, the prince would have gone crazy looking for her even if he didn't want to die.
Only when Miss Jiuer is well can the prince be well, he remembered this.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, I'm back." Jiu'er walked over and gently tugged at the corner of his clothes, "I just went back to get something, something very important."
"Yeah." Zhan Qingcheng just responded lightly and said nothing.
Jiu'er was touched in her heart. She had been away for so long, and the place must have become anxious. But when she came back, Uncle Jiuhuang didn't say a word of blame, and he didn't even ask her what she had taken.
Jiu'er breathed out, glanced at Uncle Nine Emperors quietly, then washed his hands with homemade disinfectant wine and felt Mu Mu's pulse.
Putting her long fingers on Mu Mu's pulse gate, Feng Jiuer's brows soon became filled with joy.
Hearing that Feng Jiu'er was back, Ye Luosha and Elder Shi also rushed over, just in time to see Jiu'er taking Mu Mu's pulse.
Now the joyful look in Jiu'er's eyes made Ye Luosha suddenly excited: "Jiu'er, how are you? Mu'er... What is Mu'er's condition now?"
"The situation is great!" Feng Jiu'er was also excited. She didn't expect Uncle Nine Emperor's Qi to have such a great effect on Mu Mu!
She said: "Based on his current condition, I will give him acupuncture three times a day and then use medicine three times a day, and he should be able to slowly get better."
"you mean……"
"Yes, I don't need to use energy to survive anymore, I should be able to get better."
The fact that they must use their energy to survive is indeed a flaw and the biggest burden for all of them.
If you could no longer exercise power, the situation would be completely different.
"But..." Ye Luosha was still a little worried, "Are you afraid of Mu'er..."
"So, Uncle Nine Emperors and I will give it a try first. If it doesn't work, Uncle Nine Emperors will immediately help him survive."
Jiu'er took out all her tools and put them aside. She said: "Ye Rakshasa, Uncle Nine Emperors and I will stay here for a while and keep an eye on it. As for..."
She looked back at her, her eyes complex.
Ye Luosha also wanted to say something, but inexplicably felt that what she wanted to say was important, but also inexplicably felt that she did not dare to speak first.
Feng Jiuer finally said: "Two hours later, I will go to Uncle Nine Emperors' room. I have something to say."
Ye Luosha moved his lower lip, glanced at Zhan Qingcheng and Mu Mu again, finally nodded, and left with Elder Shi.
The stone door was closed, and Jiu'er looked at Zhan Qingcheng, who was still sweating on his forehead: "Uncle Nine Emperors, I will give him the acupuncture now, and you will slowly withdraw your power later, and we will give it a try."
For two hours, as long as you pay attention to Mu Mu's aura, you can verify whether he can leave the Qi of others to extend his life.
If I could leave, things would at least turn around.
…
In the early hours of the morning, Mu Mu was moved to another more comfortable room.
This is the first time Mu Mu has been moved since he was sent here.
If Feng Jiuer wasn't here, who would dare to do this?
Nowadays, Feng Jiuer has become the incarnation of a miracle doctor. Regarding treatment, no one dares to say anything about her.
After all, when Mu Mu's injuries were so serious, everyone felt that there was no hope of saving him.
Unexpectedly, Jiu'er's wonderful rejuvenation skills allowed his wounds to heal quickly. She performed operations, sutures, medicines, and blood transfusions, many of which no one had even heard of.
But facts have proven that it does work wonders!
Now Mu Mu is sleeping on the bed inside, and Jiu'er is serving Uncle Jiuhuang's midnight snack.
In the past few days, Zhan Qingcheng has been eating an astonishing amount of food every day, and his internal energy has been consumed too much. If he doesn't take adequate supplements, he may not even be able to hold on.
Now, Mu Mu could finally leave his Qi. Although the Ninth Prince never said anything, he was indeed relieved.
In the room, Jiu'er was giving a favor to Uncle Jiuhuang, who was always too lazy to even move his fingers in front of her. Outside, the two parties bumped into each other.
"What are you doing here?" Seeing Ye Luosha appear outside Zhan Qingcheng's door, Emperor Ji's eyes were full of guard.
Ye Luosha kept asking if he had taken His Royal Highness away back then, but Emperor Ji didn't want to make it clear about this matter yet.
Ye Luosha also brought the second prince with her at the beginning, but she said nothing about the whereabouts of the second prince.
In fact, there were already some thoughts between each other, and even Di Ji had some suspicions in his heart, otherwise, he would not be willing to spend his own energy to extend Mu Mu's luck.
In fact, many of the feelings between the two people are the same, but no one has taken a step forward, and many things have been lingering in the same place, stagnating.
Ye Luosha still looked at his legs unconsciously.
Now every time I see Di Ji's useless legs, I always feel a little sad.
I think back then, the prince, Emperor Ji, was so high-spirited. Although he was not as outstanding as his imperial brother, he was definitely a good man who was brave and good at fighting.
Now, they are so injured. Have these two legs never stood up since that battle?
Di Ji didn't like people looking at his legs, especially the woman in front of him.
Back then... forget it, now think about what happened back then, haven't you already thought about it earlier?
Since it's not her fault, why bother thinking about it?
"Jiu'er asked me to come over." Ye Luosha withdrew his gaze and said expressionlessly: "I don't know what's going on."
