"The Nine Emperors?" This is too unfamiliar to Xue Ying, but what can a prince have to do with the border war?

"It's the Nine Emperors!" Qiao Ya gestured for a moment, and then reacted, "yes, Miss was still a nerd at that time, and she didn't know about that." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Qiaoya!" Dong Xun heard this sentence just after he was busy, and his face turned pale with fright, and he openly ridiculed her for being a fool in front of the young lady, isn't this looking for death?

Qiaoya realized that she had accidentally said something and quickly covered her mouth.

Xue Ying was speechless for a moment: "Okay, okay, I'll bypass you this time, and I won't take it as an example." It's not that she minds the title of "nerd", it's just that Qiaoya is so open-mouthed, if someone hears it, she will have to be punished, and it will be this girl who will suffer at that time.

"Oh. Qiaoya patted her chest and whispered, "I won't dare to do it again!"

"What about the Nine Emperor Princes?" Xue Ying pulled the topic back.

"On the day the young lady left the city, it was supposed to be a good time, but just in time for the Nine Emperors to go out of the city, the city gate was under martial law, so we waited for two hours at the inn next to the city gate, and waited for the Nine Emperor Princes to go out of the city when they were far away, and almost didn't catch up with the stay at night. Miss, don't you even remember?"

"Oh, I don't remember. "At that time, she hadn't crossed over yet, and there was an impression before there was a ghost.

"Strange, didn't you say that the Nine Emperor Princes sent him to the border to suppress the war because he had dragon energy, what did Master say about him...... Will he die?" Although Qiaoya was young, she also knew that she couldn't talk nonsense about this matter, so she lowered her voice.

Who knows? The royal affair is the most strange and unpredictable.

Although Xue Ying hadn't watched many palace fighting dramas in her previous life, it was a hot topic at that time, and she had heard of it a little. Those intrigues, swords and swords, just hearing a little bit of it is enough for her to have a headache, I really want her to understand, she has to be crazy, let alone really in it.

Therefore, after crossing here, her biggest ambition is just to be a heartless child to have a good time, and she never thought that she would use her identity as a traverser to open a plug-in and achieve a lifetime of hegemony or something.

So, after listening to this piece of gossip, her mind returned to the yard filled with miscellaneous items - no matter what, she should find an opportunity to find out, otherwise, how will she survive this winter!

However, the plan could not keep up with the changes, and before she could put her ideas into practice, the person fell ill - although she had worked hard to improve her physique, it was a pity that this could not be achieved overnight, and her physique was still half as bad as the others.

And this illness was ferocious, she first had a headache, and then soon fell into a semi-comatose state, the whole person had a high fever, but her body kept shivering, Zhen's mother and Aunt Shunzi used many methods, but it had no effect.

Zhao Zhuangtou was very anxious, braved the heavy snow and invited a doctor back from outside, but after taking a few doses of medicine, it still did not improve, and the coma was getting longer and longer.

Zhen's mother was already crying and couldn't open her eyes, the whole person was paralyzed on the bed and couldn't get up, Aunt Shunzi was also anxious when she was busy alone, fortunately, Aunt He'an had been helping by her side, otherwise it would have to be a mess.

Seeing that the doctor's prescription had no effect, and everyone was at a loss, Aunt He'an gritted her teeth, stood up and said to Zhao Zhuangtou: "Master, I'll go to Ganxiao Temple, even if I can't ask for a peace charm, at least ask the master to give me a prescription, so that the third lady can pass this level." ”

Zhao Zhuangtou also had a sad face now, and hesitated when he heard this: "Now that the snow is closing the mountain, the road to Ganxiao Temple is not easy to walk!"

"It's okay, I'll be careful. ”

Zhao Zhuangtou stood up: "Or, I'll accompany you for a while?"

"No, you know the rules of Ganxiao Temple, there are gods three feet above your head, you can't be fooled. Aunt He'an tidied up her clothes, said hello to Aunt Shunzi and left.

Looking at her back, Aunt Shunzi was a little dazed: "Zhao Zhuangtou, where is she going?"

"Go to Ganxiao Temple. Zhao Zhuang replied, pondered for a while, and sighed, "That's all, may the Buddha bless the third lady." ”

In a drowsy state, Xue Ying turned around a familiar and unfamiliar corridor, the Buddha chanting sounded in her ears, her steps became heavier and heavier, and a light finally appeared in front of her eyes in her exhaustion, and the feeling of stagnation in her body seemed to be instantly grabbed by an invisible force, which made her take a deep breath and open her eyes.

The room is quiet, and the light that belongs to the unique winter snow is reflected through the window paper, bright and soft, not dazzling.

She blinked her somewhat dry eyes and froze, so that she could see the scene in front of her clearly. There were no adults in the house, so Dong Xun looked at her. Dong Xunyi dozed off beside the bed, and didn't find that she had woken up, on a tender white little face, the blue and black marks formed by long-term lack of sleep were particularly obvious, which showed that this little girl was tired enough these days.

Xue Ying didn't alarm her, waited quietly for a while, the door was opened, Aunt Shunzi came in with a hot decoction, and when she saw Xue Ying, her eyes lit up: "Miss is awake?!"

"Hmm. Xue Ying answered, but her voice was hoarse, obviously she had been sick for so many days, and her throat might not get better for a while. Over there, Aunt Shunzi had already put down the things in her hand, came over and quickly put a pillow on her, and helped her sit up.

I touched her forehead and found that the fever had subsided, and I couldn't help but chant Amitabha several times in a row. Dong Xun woke up in shock, stood up with some trepidation, bowed his head and admitted his mistake again and again.

"Water. Xue Ying touched her dry throat and said.

Dong Xun hurriedly returned with a glass of water and served her to drink.

After drinking the water, Xue Ying's spirit seemed to come back all of a sudden, and seeing that Dong Xun was still worried, she had to tell her to go down and rest first, so as not to keep her confused and uneasy. Then asked Aunt Shunzi: "How is Mother Zhen?" I vaguely heard that Mother Zhen didn't seem to be doing well, and I didn't know how it was now.

"It's okay, the doctor said that she just needs to recuperate, as long as she doesn't cry anymore, it's okay slowly. Aunt Shunzi looked distressed, "Miss is sick like this, and the whole person has fallen around, so I have to make up for it in the future." ”

"I'm much better. Xue Ying herself felt strange, and said that the illness came like a mountain, and the illness went like a thread, why did she feel more than half better all of a sudden, this is unreasonable, right?

"Amitabha, thank God! Aunt He'an is right, this peace charm of the Thanksgiving Temple is a miracle, and it has only been worn for one night, and your illness will be cured immediately. ”

The three words "Thanksgiving Temple" were heard in Xue Ying's ears, which was tantamount to a thunderclap. She trembled and changed her voice: "Ganxiao Temple?"

Ganxiao Temple, Ganxiao Temple, isn't that where she grew up in her previous life?