Chapter 120 Only the Emperor loves you, pampers you, and indulges you

Emperor Zhaoning was forcibly pricked with many long and thin needles, some gold and some silver. Not only was it painful, but it also made him unable to move.

Jiujiu was counting how many injections were given.

Emperor Zhaoning felt a dull pain in his heart as he listened to the sound of the counting.

He was wrong.

He shouldn't have pretended to be uncomfortable.

He will definitely cheer up and face things in the future, and will never lie in a daze again and then pay such a painful price.

After the acupuncture, the imperial physician was removing the needles, and Jiujiu asked, "Father, are you feeling better?"

Emperor Zhaoning nodded: "Better now."

"It seems that acupuncture is effective." Jiujiu said to the imperial physician, "Imperial physician, please come again tomorrow to give my father acupuncture."

Emperor Zhaoning: “…”

Really, there is no need!

"Jiujiu, Father feels that acupuncture is useless."

"The imperial physician will not need to come tomorrow."

In order to avoid acupuncture, Emperor Zhaoning politely declined.

Jiujiu held Emperor Zhaoning's hand with concern and said softly, "It's useless? That must be because the imperial physician didn't give enough needles. The imperial physician will have to come again tomorrow and give father a few more needles. Then father will get better soon."

Emperor Zhaoning: “…”

Imperial Physician: “…”

In the next few days, the imperial physician came to give Emperor Zhaoning acupuncture every day.

Emperor Zhaoning wanted to refuse, but Jiujiu was watching him, so he couldn't refuse. He drank the medicine in large bowls, not leaving a drop. If he left any, Jiujiu would pout and get angry.

Emperor Zhaoning felt that life was hard!

What’s even more bitter is that every time it’s time for dinner, Jiujiu would take a big chicken leg and gnaw on it, enjoying it very much.

Emperor Zhaoning, however, could not eat greasy food due to his illness and could only eat bland food such as porridge and side dishes.

Emperor Zhaoning was craving Jiujiu's chicken legs, but he wouldn't say it.

More than a month later, spring breeze arrived and Emperor Zhaoning's illness finally recovered.

After Emperor Zhaoning recovered, he had only one thought: Jiujiu was too serious. He would never dare to get sick again.

He must be full of energy and in good health.

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Jiujiu stayed in Emperor Zhaoning's bedroom for as long as Emperor Zhaoning was ill.

Now that Emperor Zhaoning has recovered, Jiujiu can finally return to Qiu Shui Ju.

At this moment, she pounded her little arm and said to Aunt Gui who came to take her back to Qiushuiju: "Taking care of the sick is really hard! Jiujiu feels that she has lost weight these days."

Nanny Gui wanted to say, "My dear princess, it is the emperor who is working hard. You eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks in front of him every day, and urge the imperial physician to give him acupuncture and medicine every day. If you were a father who didn't love you, he would have kicked you out long ago."

"Only the Emperor loves you, pampers you, and indulges you."

"You are so lucky."

Jiujiu had no idea what Nanny Gui was thinking. She just wanted to go back to her nest and have a good sleep.

No matter how good a nest you have, it’s not as good as your own doghouse.

These days, she has been thinking about her doghouse, no, no, it's her nest. She wants to sleep in her nest until the sun goes down.

After Jiujiu returned to Qiu Shui Ju, Nanny Gui and a few maids went to put Jiujiu's things away.

Seeing Da Huang wagging his tail and coming to greet him, Jiu Jiu smiled and said, "Da Huang, are you okay?"

"Woof! Woof! Woof!" Okay, okay.

Da Huang hasn't seen Jiu Jiu for a while. He thought Jiu Jiu didn't want him anymore. He's been very emo lately.

After seeing Jiujiu, Dahuang smiled, and smiled happily.

Jiujiu stepped forward and rubbed Dahuang's head, saying, "Jiujiu has been missing you recently."

"I still miss my little cousin and brother Dijiang."

"Woof woof woof." Dahuang misses you too.

"Jiujiu, you are finally back."

Concubine Li and the Thirteenth Prince, Nan Yuanxiang came out excitedly to greet them, followed closely by the Tenth Prince and the Eleventh Prince.

Today, the Tenth Prince and the Eleventh Prince came to the palace specially to pay their respects to Concubine Li and to visit Jiujiu.

The small kitchen had already prepared a large table of delicious food.

"Mother, brothers."

Jiujiu ran up to the few people and looked at them happily.

"I'm glad you're back. Let's go eat?"

After the family had finished their meal, Nan Yuanxiang took Jiujiu in her arms and said with tears in her eyes, "Jiujiu, my cousin needs your help."

"Cousin, what do you need Jiujiu to help you with?" Jiujiu asked while drinking water.

“I, I…”

Nan Yuanxiang pulled Jiujiu into her room mysteriously, and then carefully took out a piece of date paste cake that she had been keeping.

Jiujiu was surprised: "Date paste cake, cousin, you still have some? Let me try it, Jiujiu loves date paste cake the most."

"Then Jiujiu, eat quickly."

"I'll tell you what I need your help with after we finish eating."

"good."

Jiujiu took the piece of date paste cake and started to eat it. Because the date paste cake had been stored for many days, the taste was not that good. Jiujiu only took a bite and stopped eating.

Nan Yuanxiang looked at Jiujiu eagerly and begged, "Jiujiu, you have a good relationship with Dijiang, can you help me convince him to teach me how to make jujube paste cake?"

"After I learn how to make jujube paste cake, I want to sell it and start a small business."

"That's great!" Jiujiu was very supportive.

"But, during the days when you were away from the palace, I went to ask him to teach me every day, but he refused to teach me. Even if I paid him to learn, he still refused to teach me."

"I told him that I learned to make jujube paste cake in order to sell it for money, and I could give him half of the money after selling it, but he still didn't want to."

“He also kicked me out.”

“Woo woo woo.”

“I’m so miserable!”

Nan Yuanxiang felt more and more aggrieved as she spoke, and her tears began to fall. She reached out her hand to wipe them away.

There was also snot running, and he blew a bubble.

Nan Yuanxiang hurriedly took out a handkerchief and wiped it off.

Jiujiu asked Nan Yuanxiang in surprise: "No way, Brother Dijiang is a very nice person, why would he kick you out?"

"He's just being nice to you." Nan Yuanxiang pinched her handkerchief and puffed her cheeks as she said, "He's so cold to others!"

【Ninety-nine didn't notice this.】

[Maybe Jiujiu didn't observe carefully enough.]

"Jiujiu, can you help me? I really want to do business." Nan Yuanxiang said, "This jujube paste cake will definitely sell well."

[Jiujiu naturally believed in her little cousin.]

[My little cousin is the richest woman in the world in the book. When she was six or seven years old, she showed amazing talent for business.]

[Now that she is seven years old, there should be no problem selling jujube paste cakes.]

[But, my cousin couldn't convince Brother Dijiang to teach her how to make jujube paste cake, so how can Jiujiu do it? ]

[Jiujiu is worried that the jujube paste cake has a special meaning to Brother Dijiang, so he won't teach it to others casually.]

Nan Yuanxiang heard Jiujiu's thoughts and said immediately, "Jiujiu, don't think too much. Just help me ask Dijiang. I believe that as long as you ask, Dijiang can pick even the stars in the sky for you."

"Not to mention learning how to make jujube paste cake."

"No way!" Jiujiu shook her little head with double buns in disbelief, "... Cousin, you are not lying to me, are you? Jiujiu is also afraid of being driven out by him."

"Jiujiu doesn't want to be kicked out."