Chapter 381: Dong Buhan's Unaware Worries



Chapter 381: Dong Buhan's Unaware Worries

When Dong Buhan thought of this, a hint of genuine worry appeared on his face, even he didn't realize it.

However, the servant who was being questioned noticed it, and Lan Xueqing, who came to report Jiujiu's situation, also noticed it.

Lan Xueqing saw that Dong Buhan was worried about Jiujiu without realizing it, and her heart felt even tighter.

Why is she not among the people His Highness is worried about?

She followed the firefighting, instructing people to pour water and staying closest to the fire.

The people following her were all hit by sparks, their hair was burned, and their faces were almost destroyed. She was able to avoid it because of her good skills.

But that doesn't mean she's not in danger! Not afraid!

"Xueqing, you're just in time." Dong Buhan asked anxiously, "Where is Feng Jiujiu? She burned the kitchen, did she come out by herself?"

Lan Xueqing was like a child who couldn't get any candy. She bit her lip with a sad face and said, "Your Highness, Miss Jiuer hasn't come out yet." She had just looked for Jiujiu outside, but couldn't find her. She should still be inside.

"Didn't come out?" Dong Buhan's voice suddenly rose, "What do you mean by didn't come out?"

Dong Buhan didn't believe it and rushed into the kitchen where the fire was still burning. No one could stop him and they were ruthlessly pushed away by his internal force.

“Your Highness…”

The people who were shocked away, including Lan Xueqing, fell to the ground and watched helplessly as Dong Buhan rushed into the fire.

Dong Buhan covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and with the other hand fanned the thick smoke in front of him that was making it impossible for him to open his eyes, and then he got inside.

He kept coughing and choking, but he didn't give up.

Behind him, Lan Xueqing refused to give up. After she got up, she followed Dong Buhan in.

If winter is not cold, look for Jiujiu.

Lan Xueqing found that winter was not cold.

They all have their own goals.

At this moment, Jiujiu was sitting under the big willow tree behind the kitchen, enjoying the cool air, drinking ice water and watching the fun!

"The fire is burning too strong. My face is so hot and I am so thirsty."

"Give me some more ice water. I want to drink more."

After Jiujiu finished a cup, she asked for some ice from the servant in front of her, who was holding ice to cool down her masters.

"Miss Jiuer, don't worry, I'll give it to you right away."

Dong Buhan had instructed that no one in the Eastern Palace was allowed to mistreat Jiujiu just because she had no consciousness and only acted on instinct.

So at this moment, no matter what Jiujiu wanted, the servants tried their best to satisfy her.

After Jiujiu finished drinking, he put down the teacup in his hand, pointed at the people who kept getting into the fire, and asked, "What are those people doing?"

They rushed into the sea of ​​fire one after another, as if they were risking their lives. They were simply crazy.

They wanted to help Dong Buhan rescue Jiujiu from the sea of ​​fire.

But Jiujiu didn’t know.

The boy holding the ice didn't know either, so he answered casually, "He probably wants to save someone. How about we go and help him, too?"

Jiujiu pretended to be stupid and waved her hands, "Go ahead!" She was not interested.

"All right."

The servant went to help.

Everyone is helping to find someone.

After searching for a long time, Dong Buhan was unconscious due to the thick smoke and his limbs were weak. In order to protect Dong Buhan, Lan Xueqing was hit on the back by the burnt beam and was seriously injured. Her back was burned and hit.

Both of them were carried out.

Dong Buhan relaxed in the fresh air for a while and finally regained consciousness. He wanted to continue looking for someone, but was forcibly carried to his residence by his men.

The main reason is that Dong Buhan has a special identity, and his subordinates dare not let anything happen to him.

Dong Buhan struggled to go down, but suddenly saw Jiujiu eating ice and jumping around.

Is there any sign of being harmed by the fire on her body?

But he...

Very embarrassed.

My true heart was ultimately misplaced.

Lan Xueqing, who was behind, was so angry that she fainted.

Everyone was looking for Feng Jiujiu, but they didn't expect that Feng Jiujiu was happily eating ice cream under the willow tree behind the kitchen, which made them look like a joke.

She was going crazy.

Dong Buhan sighed resignedly, as if he really had no way to deal with Jiujiu, and said: "...Jiuer, I'm glad you're okay."

After all, she had no consciousness and only some instincts, so he couldn't care less about anything.

From that day on, Dong Buhan and Lan Xueqing were bedridden for ten days, and the food was not good.

Especially in winter, which is not very cold, I have never had a full meal because I am a picky eater.

He lay in bed, regretting every day why he didn't agree to go out for a good meal with Ren Xuanzhi that day.

Now the kitchen is on fire and he is sick in bed, so he can't go out to eat even if he wants to.

Jiujiu seemed to understand that she had made a big mistake. She acted like a good little girl every day, playing the role of being sensible, cute and lovable. She also took the initiative to say that she wanted to boil medicine for Dong Buhan and Lan Xueqing.

But both of them were afraid and dared not order Jiujiu around anymore.

Especially the winter is not cold.

When he heard that Jiujiu was going to boil medicine for him, he was so scared that he almost choked to death while drinking water. He wanted to kneel down and kowtow three times to Jiujiu to let her give up this terrible idea.

Because he also discovered that as long as he asked Jiujiu to help him do something, he would be in big trouble.

"Jiuer, I was wrong."

"I don't want you to do anything for me anymore."

"From now on, you stay by my side. I will serve you well and eat well, just like I served my ancestors. I won't let you do anything. You just have to be an idle waste."

Jiujiu: “…”

Really, why don't you let her do anything?

She still has a big move to use!

"Master, I will go and make the medicine for you."

"Don't." Dong Buhan said, and asked someone to find his purse, and stuffed it all into Jiujiu, "I'll give you all the money, and consider it as buying you. Don't make medicine for me."

Jiujiu: Is it possible?

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Dijiang agreed to meet Jiujiu one month later, but he did not meet her and Jiujiu broke the promise.

He thought about it and felt that Jiujiu had gone to rescue people alone without telling him.

Jiujiu probably thought that Dong Buhan was targeting her and wanted her, so she went alone. She didn't want others to take risks with her.

Her independence made him feel distressed.

"Silly girl, why do you have to do this?" Di Jiang murmured while asking Chu Yang to continue looking for the location of Dongcang Kingdom.

He has now arrived near Dongcang Kingdom, but he has not been able to find the specific location and entrance of Dongcang Kingdom.

The Dongcang Kingdom has been secluded for many years, and it is not in vain.

The people he brought with him had to check every place day and night, leaving no corner untouched.

I believe that as long as you work hard, you will always find it somewhere.

Dijiang was right, there would always be a place to find it.

Especially when the kitchen in Dong Buhan Palace was burned down and Dong Buhan was in a hurry to buy replacements, the number of people going in and out of Dongcang Kingdom suddenly increased.

With more people involved, the possibility of Dijiang finding out becomes greater.

After waiting for a month, the people of Dijiang finally saw the winter solstice coming out to buy.

Seeing this, Dijiang prepared to look for another opportunity to sneak in and find Jiujiu.

But the winter is not cold here.

Dong Buhan had just recovered from his illness when he was called by his father to be reprimanded.

"Buhan, you know the rules of our Dongcang country, how can you let people go again and again?"


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