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I'm sick, don't scare me

Jiu'er can't even imagine what is going on in Emperor Cangyu's mind.

What will happen next?

Because there is no logic to follow.

However, when the soldiers came to cover up the water and earth, Emperor Cang Yu, she was sure to deal with it!

Jiuer fed the holy bee some of his own blood, and after the holy bee sucked the blood and fell asleep, he put a special hollow hairpin on his head.

After doing all this, the words of Goddess Wuhai rang in Jiu'er's mind again - Do you like that girl?

Jiuer made a sound.

Of course she... is happy with Su Jingxing!

Not long after, Jiu'er walked away under the probing and fearful eyes of everyone.

However, Jiuer did not see Su Jingxing when he went to Su Mansion this time.

Emperor Cangyu was happy that the epidemic was under control and put the election of imperial merchants on the agenda this year.

As the richest man in Cangyu, Su Jingxing is certainly qualified to be a candidate. Like some other candidates, he was summoned to the palace early this morning.

Since Su Jingxing was not here, Jiuer turned around and returned to the general's mansion.

Jiu'er went to Pingnancheng these days, and the person who performed acupuncture on Old General Duan was a doctor from the General's Mansion who was usually responsible for Old General Duan's health.

These techniques were all taught by Jiuer before he left.

Jiuer also explained various precautions very clearly.

Now that it has been almost a course of treatment, Jiuer happened to go take a look and make new adjustments.

In the afternoon of this day, Jiu'er was busy with Old General Duan's body.

After finishing her work, she played and talked with Old General Duan who refused to let her go. By the time Jiu'er left General Duan's yard, the sun was already setting.

Jiu'er originally planned to go to Su Mansion again, but recently he has become more and more tired.

In the end, Jiu'er decided to have a good sleep first and go find Su Jingxing tomorrow.

Seeing Jiu'er going to bed without eating dinner after washing up, Banxia stared at Jiu'er's pale face worriedly, "Miss Ajiu, are you feeling unwell?"

"No, I just didn't sleep well last night. Don't let anyone disturb me, I'm sleeping."

Banxia pulled out her head, a little puzzled.

Miss Ah Jiu said the same thing last night.

Also went to bed early.

But since Jiu'er gave such an order, the loyal Banxia of course said that he would implement it well.

Jiu'er still didn't sleep well that night, it was due to physical reasons.

My consciousness was hazy, and my whole body felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

It was not yet midnight, and Jiu'er couldn't wake up from the bed, but her body was getting more and more uncomfortable, as if she was trapped in some kind of nightmare.

She even vaguely knew that she was sleeping, but she just couldn't wake up.

It's just that my body is getting more and more painful.

This kind of pain made Jiu'er, who couldn't wake up, feel like he was back to the time when he was twelve years old, when he first got sick.

Jiu'er, who was just on the bed, couldn't help but groan. When she couldn't bear it, she suddenly felt like falling into the clouds.

Fall into a broad embrace with a fragrant fragrance, slightly cool but warm.

Jiu'er, who couldn't wake up, was in extreme pain, but the moment she fell into this embrace, her pain eased a lot.

The confused Jiu'er's senses and judgment were also much worse, but he instinctively moved closer.

After a long time, Duan Rong finally calmed down completely as he looked at the painful expression on the face of the girl in his arms.

But his heart was still not at peace.

The hands holding Jiu'er were shaking slightly.

What happened to her?

This is not the first time he has encountered a similar situation!

He knew that she was not in good health, but he had checked her pulse just now and still found nothing abnormal.

She has always been alert and sharp, even in her sleep. But this time, even though she looked so painful, she didn't wake up!

Duan Rong subconsciously held Jiu'er's arm tightly.

After a long time, he gently put down the girl in his arms and covered her with a quilt.

Duan Rong lowered his eyes and looked at Jiu'er who seemed to have completely slept to death on the bed, lovingly wiping the cold sweat on her forehead.

The slightly warm palm slowly slid down and lightly covered Jiu'er's soft and cool cheek.

Murong Jiu, what's wrong with you...

Banxia, ​​who was watching outside, saw Duan Rong coming out, and the little girl was a little surprised.

Duan Rong just said a little tiredly, "Watch Ah Jiu carefully. If anything happens to her, let me know immediately."

Banxia was a little confused, but she still nodded obediently.

Duan Rong went to the study room closest to the residence of Jiuer Institution.

Soon, a man in black who heard the code appeared.

He said respectfully, "My lord, what are your orders?"

"We must speed up the progress. You have someone tell the Second Prince that the Dark Emperor is willing to see him."

The man in black was startled, "Your Majesty, do you want to inform the Su Mansion?"

Duan Rong looked at him coldly, "Why, he is your master?"

The man in black knelt down suddenly, "I don't dare, I will do it now."

After the man in black went down, Duan Rong called a few more people and gave various instructions, then returned to Jiu'er's room without any delay.

Seeing him coming, Banxia retreated wisely.

Duan Rong's palm gently fell on Jiu'er's forehead.

"Murong Jiu, no matter what happens to you, I will send you back to Dajing as soon as possible."

The man in red clothes and black hair, who was extremely enchanting, leaned down and kissed her very softly on the lips.

"Little enemy, don't scare me..."

In the second half of the night, Jiu'er felt that there was always a warm source of heat surrounding herself, which made her feel less uncomfortable and less painful.

But when I woke up, I was still covered in cold sweat.

It's like being fished out of water.

Hearing the noise, Banxia, ​​who had been paying attention to her, hurried over and said, "Miss Ah Jiu, are you awake? I have prepared hot water for you. It is just right. I will help you take a bath."

Jiuer nodded listlessly, "Thank you, Banxia."

After Jiu'er soaked in the tub, Banxia secretly glanced at her.

Jiuer, who closed his eyes to rest his mind, said softly, "What are you looking at?"

"...Miss Ah Jiu, you knew I was looking at you even without opening your eyes?"

Jiuer laughed, "Your sight is so obvious, how could I not feel it?"

"Oh, then..." You had a nightmare last night. The young master went in and held you and stayed with you all night. Did you feel it?

Banxia wanted to ask, but Banxia is not a gossip.

Seeing that Jiu'er looked really bad, he didn't say much.

Jiu'er, on the other hand, smiled weakly and said, "I had a lot of nightmares last night."

She seemed to be talking to herself, "I dreamed about the year when I was twelve years old. My father...and then I fell ill."

I won’t go into details here.

Banxia didn't dare to wash Jiu'er for a long time. After all, Jiu'er looked very weak and was afraid of fainting.

While Jiu'er was eating, his eyes lit up.

"Hey, Duan Rong did this himself. By the way, where is Duan Rongren?"

"Young Master will prepare something delicious for you, Miss Ajiu, and then leave the house."

Jiu'er nodded, and then worked hard to eat as much as possible.

Because for no reason, she remembered a scene when she was only about two years old.

At that time, there was a holy religion in the Western Regions.

The domineering and evil man in black robe lazily and uninhibitedly 'twirled' her.

It was true that two fingers pinched her back collar and twisted her up.

Hold it up in front of you to be eye level with him.

There was a hint of languor on his face that showed no interest in this worldly world, and he threatened her with a half-smile but not a smile, "Little thing, you eat like a sick cat. I tell you, a person can't even eat.

Then death is not far away. Are you afraid of death, eh?"

Two-year-old Xiao Jiuer already knows clearly what "death" means.

She was terribly afraid.

"I eat, I like eating very much! I can still eat! I can't eat it!" Xiao Naiyin was so anxious that she made the unscrupulous man laugh.

He put her down and let her sit on the thick snow-white shag carpet at his feet. He lazily told the maid, "If you want something to eat, bring it up to her."

The maid quickly arranged an exquisite small table with more exquisite food suitable for a two-year-old baby.

Xiao Jiuer was extremely afraid of death, and she was also afraid that the man in front of her would think that she wanted to die by not eating, and would actually send her to die.

While working hard, his mouth was wrapped up like a small bun to eat, while he also peeked at the man in a luxurious black robe.

It’s obvious. Look, look, I’m eating, and I’ve eaten a lot!

The memories in his mind were abruptly and rationally cut off by Jiu'er.

He curled his lips and smiled strangely, "Ban Xia, you said that a person always thinks of people who have been dead for many years. Are you going to the underworld to meet old friends?"

The chopsticks in Banxia's hands were frightened, "Miss Ah Jiu, what are you talking about?"

Jiuer's eyes narrowed at her, very innocently, "I really did scare you."

Banxia patted her small chest, and boldly and seriously 'educated' Jiu'er, "Miss Ajiu, please don't say such nonsense in the future."

"Okay, okay." Jiuer smiled.

He suddenly asked out of curiosity, "Ban Xia, didn't you always insist on calling me Young Madam before? Why do you call me Miss Ah Jiu now?"

Ban Xia saw that her complexion was indeed rosy after eating, and it seemed that her energy had been restored.

He looked at her with some resentment.

You have always been Banxia's young lady in Banxia's heart. Isn't it because you don't like others to call you young lady, and you are always thinking about Mr. Su?

When Jiuer took Banxia out of the house again.

When Ban Xia knew that Jiu'er was looking for Su Jingxing again, her little mouth moved.

Look, you miss Mr. Su so much, and my servant still calls you Young Madam, it seems like you are cuckolding Mr. Su...

But Jiu'er didn't notice Banxia's little resentment for his master at all.

As soon as he stepped out of the general's mansion and went to the street, he heard the people's heated discussions, and Jiu'er clicked his tongue in his heart.

Wuhai Goddess is so quick in taking action! (To be continued)


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