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Jiuer couldn't figure out what was going on in Emperor Cangyu's mind.

What will happen next?

Because there is no logic to it.

But, if the enemy comes, she will fight back; if the water comes, she will block it with earth. She will definitely deal with Emperor Cangyu!

Jiuer fed the Holy Bee some of her own blood, and after the Holy Bee fell asleep after sucking the blood, she put the specially made hollow hairpin on its head.

After doing all this, Jiuer's mind was ringing with the words of the Goddess of Wu Hai again - Miss Duan, do you like him?

Jiuer choked.

She...of course she likes Su Jingxing!

Not long after, Jiuer walked away amid everyone's inquiring and fearful gazes.

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

Emperor Cangyu was happy that the epidemic was under control, and he also put the matter of selecting the imperial merchant this year on the agenda.

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

Since Su Jingxing was not there, Jiuer turned around and went back to the general's mansion.

Jiuer went to Pingnan City these days, and the one who gave acupuncture to General Duan was a doctor in the general's mansion who was in charge of General Duan's health.

These techniques were taught by Jiuer before she left.

Jiuer also explained the various precautions very clearly.

Now that it is almost the end of one course of treatment, Jiuer can go and check it out herself and make new adjustments.

That afternoon, Jiuer was busy taking care of General Duan's health.

After finishing her work, she played and talked with General Duan, who refused to let her leave. When Jiuer left General Duan's yard, the sun was already setting.

Jiuer had originally planned to go to the Su Mansion again, but she had been feeling increasingly tired recently.

In the end, Jiuer decided to have a good sleep and go find Su Jingxing tomorrow.

Seeing Jiuer washing up and going to bed without eating dinner, Banxia stared at Jiuer's pale face with worry, "Miss Jiu, are you feeling unwell?"

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

Banxia pulled her head, somewhat puzzled.

Miss Jiu said the same thing last night.

Also went to bed early.

However, since Jiuer gave such an order, the loyal and honest Banxia naturally said that she would carry it out well.

Jiuer still didn't sleep well that night due to physical reasons.

My consciousness was hazy and my whole body felt indescribable discomfort.

It was not yet midnight, but Jiuer was unable to wake up in bed. She felt more and more uncomfortable, as if she was trapped in some nightmare.

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

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

This pain made Jiuer, who couldn't wake up, feel drowsy as if she had returned to the age of twelve when the disease first struck.

Just when Jiuer on the bed couldn't help moaning and couldn't bear it anymore, suddenly, she felt like falling into the clouds.

Fall into a large embrace with rich fragrance, slightly cool yet warm.

Jiuer was in extreme pain as she couldn't wake up, but the moment she fell into his arms, the pain was alleviated a lot.

Jiuer was in a daze and her senses and judgment were much poorer, so she just instinctively moved closer.

After a long time, Duan Rong finally calmed down completely after looking at the painful expression on the girl's face in his arms.

But his heart was still not at peace.

The hands holding Jiuer were shaking slightly.

What's wrong with her?

This was not the first time he had encountered a similar situation!

He knew that she was not feeling well, but he had just taken her pulse and still could not find anything abnormal.

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

Duan Rong subconsciously tightened his arms around Jiuer.

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

Duan Rong lowered his eyes and looked at Jiuer who seemed to be soundly asleep on the bed, and wiped the cold sweat that had slightly appeared on her forehead with pity.

The slightly warm big palm slowly slid down and lightly covered Jiuer's tender and slightly cool cheek.

Murong Jiu, what happened to you...

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

Duan Rong just said tiredly, "Keep a good eye on Ah Jiu. If she has any problems, send someone to notify me immediately."

Banxia was a little confused, but nodded obediently anyway.

Duan Rong went to the study room closest to the courtyard where Jiuer lived.

Soon, a man in black appeared after hearing the secret code.

He asked respectfully, "My Lord, what do you want me to do?"

"We must speed up the process. Send someone to tell the Second Prince that the Dark Emperor is willing to see him."

The man in black was startled, "My Lord, 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 and said, "I dare not do that. I will do it now."

After the men in black left, Duan Rong called a few more groups of people and gave them various instructions. Then, without any delay, he returned to Jiuer's room.

Seeing him coming, Banxia tactfully retreated.

Duan Rong placed his palm gently on Jiuer's forehead.

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

The extremely charming man in red clothes and black hair leaned down and gave her a very light kiss on the lips.

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

In the second half of the night, Jiuer felt as if there was some warm source surrounding her, which made her feel less uncomfortable and less painful.

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

Like being fished out of the water.

Hearing the noise, Banxia, ​​who had been watching her, came over quickly, "Miss Jiu, are you awake? I have prepared hot water for you, just the right amount. I will help you take a bath."

Jiuer nodded listlessly, "Thank you, Banxia."

After Jiuer soaked in the bathtub, Banxia secretly glanced at her.

Jiuer closed her eyes and asked softly, "What are you looking at?"

"... Miss Jiu, you know I'm looking at you even without opening your eyes, right?"

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

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

Banxia wanted to ask, but she is not the kind of person who likes to gossip.

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

Jiuer herself smiled weakly, "I had a lot of nightmares last night."

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

I won’t say more here.

Banxia didn't dare to bathe Jiuer for too long, after all, Jiuer looked very weak. She was afraid that she would faint from the soaking.

Jiuer's eyes lit up when she was eating.

"Hey, this must have been made by Duan Rong himself. By the way, where is Duan Rong?"

"The young master has prepared food for Miss Jiu, and will leave the house."

Jiuer nodded, and then tried hard to eat as much as possible.

Because for no reason her mind recalled a scene when she was about two years old.

At that time, it was in the Holy Religion of the Western Regions.

The domineering and evil man in black robe picked her up lazily and uninhibitedly.

It was true. He pinched the back of her collar with two fingers and lifted her up.

Hold it in front of you so it's at eye level with him.

He had a sullen look on his face, showing that he had no interest in this world. He threatened her with a half-smile, "Little thing, you eat like a sick cat. I'm telling you, if a person can't even eat, then he's not far from death. Are you afraid of death, huh?"

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

She was terribly scared.

"I eat. I like eating very much! I can eat more! I'm not unable to eat!" The little baby voice was so anxious that it made the unscrupulous man laugh.

He put her down and let her sit on the thick snow-white long-haired carpet at his feet. He lazily told the maid, "The little thing wants to eat. Bring it up to her."

The maid quickly set up an exquisite little table, with an even more exquisite table of food suitable for a two-year-old baby.

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

While trying hard, she wrapped her little mouth like a little bun to eat, and at the same time she stole glances at the man in the luxurious black robe.

It's obvious. Look, look, I'm eating. I'm eating a lot!

The memories in her mind were abruptly and rationally cut off by Jiuer.

He curled his lips and smiled strangely, "Banxia, ​​you said that a person always thinks of people who have passed away many years ago. Is he going to the underworld to meet his old friend?"

Banxia was so frightened that she dropped the chopsticks in her hand. "Miss Jiu, what are you talking about?"

Jiuer gave her a pair of innocent eyes and said, "I guess I scared you."

Banxia patted her chest and boldly and seriously 'educated' Jiuer, "Miss Jiu, don't say such things carelessly in the future."

"Okay, okay." Jiuer smiled.

Then, she suddenly asked curiously, "Banxia, ​​didn't you always insist on calling me Young Madam before? Why are you calling me Miss Jiu now?"

Banxia saw that after she finished her meal, her complexion was indeed much rosier, and it seemed that her energy had been restored.

He looked at her with some resentment.

In Banxia's heart, you have always been Banxia's Young Madam. Aren't you unwilling to be called Young Madam, and you are always thinking about Young Master Su?

When Jiuer took Banxia out of the house again.

When Banxia knew that Jiuer was going to find Su Jingxing again, her little mouth moved.

Look, you're thinking about Master Su so much, and I still call you Madam, which makes you look like you're cheating on him, right...

Jiuer was totally oblivious to Banxia's resentment towards her master.

As soon as she stepped out of the general's mansion and onto the street, Jiuer was shocked when she heard the people's heated discussions.

The Goddess of Wu Hai acts really quickly!

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