Grandma Yang, the mother-in-law who accompanied Wang Xiaojin to Chengdu this time, is in the room of the Prime Minister's wife.
Aunt Yang told her in detail everything that happened along the way and after arriving in Chengdu, including what happened to Jiu'er who came back.
"Madam, although the doctor hired by the second young lady didn't find any clues, but she suddenly asked some doctors to be hired... Do you think it could be her..."
The Prime Minister's wife looked gloomy, "Regardless of whether it is true or not, when she loses her use value in three or more years, I will not leave her to be an eyesore in this world."
Aunt Yang pursed her lips and said, "Old slave, there's no need to wait three or more years. After the second young lady gets married, after three to five months, you can..."
But when he met the more gloomy eyes of the Prime Minister's wife, he paused in a cold sweat.
"Old slave talks too much, old slave is too self-righteous. Old slave slaps, old slave slaps!" As she said that, Grandma Yang gave herself a few slaps.
"Okay," the Prime Minister's wife said coldly, "that person named Ah Jiu, you should have people keep a close eye on you from now on."
"Ma'am, do you mean there's something wrong with her?"
"Whether she has any problems or not, I will never allow any accidents." The Prime Minister's wife's voice was cold and piercing.
Grandma Yang nodded in agreement.
On the other side, in Wang Xiaojin’s boudoir.
After closing the door, only Jiu'er and Wang Xiaojin were left in the room.
No one knew that Jiu'er, the 'maid', was lying on the same bed as Wang Xiaojin at the moment.
Wang Xiaojin couldn't sleep, but she was afraid of disturbing Jiu'er.
Jiuer opened his eyes and looked at her.
Wang Xiaojin was extremely sorry, "Ajiu, did I wake you up?"
"No, I haven't fallen asleep yet. I'm not used to sleeping with others. Are you worried about your mother?"
Wang Xiaojin hummed softly.
"Ajiu, I'm thinking that even if the poison in my mother's body is cured, if Madam wants to attack her again, it will still be as easy as squeezing an ant to death. I don't know how to protect her..."
"Simple, you become stronger, so strong that you can protect her if you have enough strength."
"But Ah Jiu, I have nothing and know nothing. How can I be strong enough to have enough strength?"
"How come you don't have anything? Don't you have the identity of the second young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion? Don't you also have the Prime Minister's father who is not a fool? As long as you make good use of these two things, you will be fine if you protect your mother.
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Wang Xiaojin bit her lip and made up her mind again, "Ajiu, you are right. I will work hard!"
She looked at Jiu'er again.
Ah Jiu and her originally discussed that Ah Jiu would come to the Prime Minister's Mansion as a benefactor to save her mother's life.
But the plan failed to catch up with the change, because it was discovered that my mother was not a normal illness, but poisoned, which would have alarmed the enemy, so Ah Jiu went back to the Prime Minister's Mansion with her as a "poor and helpless person".
Although Ah Jiu is very mysterious and powerful, the people around her, Madam may not be happy one day and she will have to deal with them. She cannot rely on Ah Jiu for everything, she must also grow up quickly and protect Ah Jiu!
Even though Ah Jiu has a special physique, he is also very smart and powerful!
"Ajiu, if I hadn't taken the pill you gave me, would I really be poisoned or even die if I touched your skin like this?"
"Of course, my entire body is extremely poisonous."
Wang Xiaojin either wanted to pry into her privacy, or he already trusted Jiu'er as a friend from the bottom of his heart. He subconsciously wanted to know more about her and cared about her from the bottom of his heart.
"Ajiu, are you in pain?" Wang Xiaojin asked softly with some heartache.
"It hurts, forget it. But compared to surviving, the pain is nothing." Jiuer's tone was indifferent.
But Wang Xiaojin felt extremely distressed, "How can I help you, Ah Jiu."
Jiuer smiled and said, "Help me get close to Su Jingxing."
"Mr. Su?" This was the first time Wang Xiaojin heard Jiu'er mention Su Jingxing, and she quickly lowered her voice, "Ah Jiu, you are also treating Mr. Su..."
"This is the purpose of me approaching you and helping you." Jiu'er was very direct.
"So, Ah Jiu, you really treat Mr. Su..."
Wang Xiaojin bit her lip and said, "Eldest sister, she also likes Mr. Su."
"She is happy with her. She is not engaged or married to Su Jingxing, so it doesn't affect me." Jiu'er became interested after saying this, "Then will you help me or not?"
"Help!" Wang Xiaojin did not hesitate.
But she didn't understand, "Ajiu, do you know Mr. Su?"
"I don't know him." Jiuer closed his eyes and started to sleep, "But I know him. I have known him for a long time."
"Ajiu, are you here in Kyoto just for Mr. Su?"
"Yes, I must marry him."
Wang Xiaojin silently thought that Ah Jiu must have a deep affection for Mr. Su.
Jiuer muttered again, "I think if I don't marry him, I might die."
Wang Xiaojin almost jumped out of fright.
Although she had only returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion for three months, she had heard a bit about Su Jingxing's reputation and charm.
Some of the girls who are fascinated by Mr. Su have some extreme remarks and people, such as saying that if you are not a Mr. Su, you will never marry, or that if you cannot marry Mr. Su, you might as well die.
But she never expected that Ah Jiu, a person who was so powerful and seemed so transparent and free-spirited, would actually have such thoughts!
Wang Xiaojin made up her mind, since Ah Jiu is so happy with Master Su, she will definitely help Ah Jiu and Master Su get together at all costs!
So the next morning, while Jiu'er was still sleeping, Wang Xiaojin got up gently.
I found all the new dresses and rouge and gouache I had acquired during this period.
The Prime Minister's wife and the others did not treat her badly in these respects just to make people believe that Wang Xiaojin was favored.
Wang Xiaojin and Jiuer are both about the same height.
As soon as Jiu'er woke up, Wang Xiaojin came over with these dresses and makeup, "Ah Jiu, try on these dresses and see which one looks better on you."
Jiuer rubbed his eyes and glanced at the colorful clothes.
"These are all yours?"
Wang Xiaojin nodded, his eyes sparkling, "They are all new, I haven't worn them yet. Do you want to try them first?"
"No need, I am your maid, how can I wear your clothes?"
"No, you are not!" Wang Xiaojin's eyes were filled with determination, "If you, Ajiu, were to act as my maid, it would be more difficult to get close to Mr. Su. After all, I am just an unknown concubine in the Prime Minister's Mansion. But, if you
She is my sworn sister, so she still has some chance and hope!"
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Wang Xiaojin's face turned red and she was a little embarrassed, "I know I'm overstating you to be my sworn sister. But I've thought about it. This way you will have more chances to get close to Mr. Su. Ah Jiu, don't worry.
Just declare it to the outside world..."
Jiu'er was completely awake, smiling and smiling, "No problem for me, I was born in July. I was born on July 15th, the Ghost Festival. How about you?"
"I am born in May..." Wang Xiaojin was even more embarrassed, "Ajiu, I am older than you..."
"Oh, then I'll call you Sister Xiaojin."
Wang Xiaojin's face was completely red. She was so excited that she subconsciously clasped her palms, "Ah...sister Ajiu..." (To be continued)