Chapter 121 What is Brother Dijiang to you? What is his ranking?

"No, no."

"Trust me."

Nan Yuanxiang patted her chest confidently, her eyes filled with determination.

"What if?" Jiujiu was worried.

"If he kicks you out, then from now on, you will be my sister, and I will be your younger sister."

"I shout 'Long live sister' every day. Sister is a great beauty. I love you."

[This is a very beautiful statement, it can really bewitch people. ]

[I feel like my cousin is a member of a pyramid scheme.]

Nan Yuanxiang was a little confused. What were people in a pyramid scheme?

It should be a compliment to her!

Then she is really amazing.

He was actually praised by Jiujiu as a member of a pyramid scheme.

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Two incense sticks later, Jiujiu, Nanyuanxiang and Dahuang arrived at the door of the Zhiguan.

In Jiujiu's memory, the door of the quality control house was always open day and night and was never closed.

This was the first time today that the door of the quality control center was closed, as if it was blocking someone.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Jiujiu went forward and knocked on the door.

Nan Yuanxiang also followed suit.

Nan Yuanxiang knocked on the door very hard, like hitting the door with a hammer, and the sound was deafening.

When the people inside heard the knock on the door, they knew that the bandit Nan Yuanxiang had come again.

The sound of expulsion came through a door.

"Let's go, let's go."

“Miss Nan, our prince will not teach you how to make date paste cake.”

"Don't let your wishful thinking stop."

After hearing this, Nan Yuanxiang pouted, looked at Jiujiu aggrievedly, and said with a sob: "Jiujiu, did you hear that? Proton will not teach me how to make jujube paste cake."

"He must think I'm ugly, so he refuses to teach me."

Nan Yuanxiang was feeling inferior about the birthmark on her face again.

"Little cousin, what are you talking about?" Jiujiu said, "You are not ugly, you are very pretty."

"Proton definitely doesn't think so, wuwuwu..." Nan Yuanxiang rubbed her eyes and started crying.

Nan Yuanxiang has been living in Qiu Shui Ju recently. The food is good, and she has grown taller and fatter. Jiujiu wants to pat Nan Yuanxiang on the shoulder to comfort her, but she has to stand on tiptoe.

"Little cousin, don't cry, I'll beg for you again."

"I'll do my best to ask for you."

Jiujiu is so tired from standing on tiptoe.

"Okay." Nan Yuanxiang wiped her tears, held Jiujiu's hand tightly, and said to Jiujiu expectantly, "Whether I can learn to make jujube paste cake depends on you, Jiujiu."

"Jiujiu, you are my hope!"

"Yeah." Jiujiu knocked on the door of the house again under Nan Yuanxiang's expectant gaze.

"Brother Dijiang, Jiujiu is here?"

"Can't Jiujiu go in either?"

Dijiang, who was reading inside, brightened up when he heard this, and hurriedly said to Chuyang: "Chuyang, did you hear that? Is that Jiujiu's voice? Jiujiu is here, hurry up and open the door."

"No, I'll go myself."

These days, Dijiang looked forward to the stars and the moon, hoping that Jiujiu would come to see him.

But Jiujiu didn't come.

I heard from people in the palace that Jiujiu went out of the palace with the emperor.

But why did he leave the palace? Why didn't he return for so long? The people in the palace seemed to have been told not to discuss it or spread it. Chu Yang couldn't find out, and he didn't know that Jiu Jiu had returned to the palace a long time ago and had been tending to the sick recently.

Dijiang has been very anxious these days.

He was worried that something might happen to Jiujiu.

Hearing Jiujiu's voice at this moment, he breathed a sigh of relief, finally there was no need to worry.

He opened the door for Jiujiu himself.

Before Jiujiu entered the door, she suddenly heard another burst of crying.

Jiujiu was puzzled: "Why is there this crying sound again? Could it be that something happened between the beautiful sister and the third prince again?"

Di Jiang, who opened the door, happened to hear this. He looked Jiujiu up and down, and seeing that Jiujiu was fine, he said, "Nothing happened. Concubine An and the Third Prince must have been ridiculed again."

"They both felt bad, so they cried!"

“I see!”

[I just don't know why the beautiful sister and the third brother are always ridiculed? ]

[Their lives were already difficult, and they were also ridiculed.]

【well……】

Isn’t it because of the looks of the mother and son?

When Concubine An was poisoned during her pregnancy, the poison was not completely cleared away and instead spread to her and the Third Prince's faces, disfiguring them.

People in the palace openly or secretly mocked the mother and son for being ugly and unlucky, saying that they should die early so that they could be reincarnated soon.

How could the mother and the child not cry in pain?

"Jiujiu, don't think about it, come in?" Dijiang made an inviting gesture, "Let's go in and talk."

"good."

Dijiang invited Jiujiu in.

Nan Yuanxiang and Dahuang followed behind.

Nan Yuanxiang and Dahuang both shrank their necks at the same time, standing three meters away from Dijiang, and seemed to be a little afraid of Dijiang.

Perhaps it was because Dijiang had a natural aura of a king, and he was intimidating without even getting angry.

Even though he was only nine and a half years old and still a hostage in a foreign country, this aura was frightening.

Jiujiu was also afraid at first, but after being with Dijiang for a long time, and because Dijiang treated her well, she naturally was no longer afraid.

After entering the room.

Jiujiu asked about Dijiang's recent situation, and then got to the point.

"Brother Dijiang, can you teach my little cousin how to make jujube paste cake? She really wants to learn."

Worried that Dijiang would not agree, Jiujiu said hastily, "Brother Dijiang, as long as you agree, Jiujiu will agree to any condition you have."

"Jiujiu won't let you teach in vain."

Jiujiu seemed a little anxious in order to persuade Dijiang.

Nan Yuanxiang also pricked up her ears to listen to Dijiang's decision.

Di Jiang didn't say anything. He just looked at Jiujiu quietly, thinking about something. His face suddenly became a little gloomy, unlike the bright look when he just opened the door, and there was some hurt in his eyes.

Chu Yang felt heartbroken watching from the side.

"Brother Dijiang, you look very bad. Are you...are you unwilling?" Jiujiu asked, pursing her lips.

"No." Dijiang sighed deeply, "Brother Dijiang, you want to know, Jiujiu, did you come to me just to let me teach Nan Yuanxiang how to make jujube paste cake?"

He thought that since they hadn't seen each other for such a long time, Jiujiu came to see him because she missed him.

He was very happy.

It turned out that he was overthinking it.

Jiujiu came for Nanyuanxiang.

Dijiang suddenly felt a little jealous of Nan Yuanxiang who was favored by Jiujiu.

Chu Yang understood what his master was thinking, and he advised: "Your Highness, don't be angry."

Jiujiu: "Angry?"

[Could it be that Brother Dijiang was angry because Jiujiu asked him to teach his little cousin how to make jujube paste cake? ]

[What should I do? ]

"Brother Dijiang, don't be angry."

"Jiujiu, tell me, do you have Brother Dijiang in your heart?" Dijiang was not angry, but he felt very uncomfortable. He was like a wounded little beast, with his shoulders drooping weakly, his head lowered, and his voice became hoarse. "I want to know."

"You care about your little cousin, your brothers, and your father, the emperor, and your mother. What does brother Dijiang mean to you? Where does he rank?"

"Or maybe, in your heart, Brother Dijiang doesn't even have a name."