She's only twelve.

There are still a few days before the New Year, and even if it is the New Year, it will only be thirteen.

The body is very shriveled, a handful of skinny, and he is very small, and he is tall, seemingly lean, but in fact he is very material, and his strength is so great that the second-level demonic beasts of the Yellow Order can be killed with one sword.

From the beginning of Jiuding Auction House, Di Jiuchen seems to have shown an extraordinary interest in himself, and there is a sense of entanglement.

"Zixin, shut up for me! There's no talk for you here! ”

In the face of Jiang Zixin's jealousy, sarcasm and sarcasm, Wu Wenhou was the first to stand up and reprimanded him mercilessly.

Jiang Zixin had been reprimanded so mercilessly by his father, his self-esteem was hurt, and his eyes were wet.

"Dad—you're eccentric!"

Jiang Zixin stomped his feet, his tearful eyes full of accusations.

"Am I eccentric?" Wu Wenhou smiled this time and sneered, "Zixin, you touch your conscience and ask, in the past ten years, your father's favorite ones are you and Ziyou, but you can take a look, what have you two created?!" ”

Jiang Zixin's face crossed with embarrassment.

"Ziyou is unruly, pregnant with wild seeds; You were arrogant and domineering, beating the emperor's son, and almost made a big mistake! Wu Wenhou's face was cold, he glanced at his eldest daughter condescendingly, and said, "This matter, if it weren't for your seventh sister in it, the century-old reputation of our Wuwen Hou Mansion would be ruined in the hands of you two sisters!" ”

That's a big deal.

In the imperial capital, nothing is more important to the powerful than reputation. People live with a face, and for the sake of face, they must be mixed with blood if they break their teeth.

Jiang Zixin was a weak woman, where could she bear this charge, and immediately her knees weakened, and she knelt down, and her tears fell straight like beads.

Jiang Louyue's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and the curvature of the corners of her lips flashed.

"Senior Sister Lou Yue, it's not too early, come back to the Medicine King Valley with me to meet the master."

Emperor Jiuchen saw that it was almost over, and reminded him.

This big family, such a farce, has seen enough.

"Okay."

Jiang Louyue nodded yes.

Her delicate mind, how could she not see through that Di Jiuchen was not only taking revenge, but also venting her anger to herself?

Forget it, even if the knots of the previous life can't be solved in my heart, but at present, it seems that this tyrant is not as unbearable as in the previous life, and you can try to get along on the premise of keeping a distance.

Jiang Louyue followed behind Emperor Jiuchen and stepped out of the Purple Pavilion.

As we walked through the vast gardens and courtyards, and came to the gate of the Hou Mansion, I saw a brand-new carriage, nay, or should I call it a chariot, the most luxurious of all carriages.

Three unrestrained war horses, obsidian carved carriages, the four corners of the top of the carriage, decorated with four wind chimes, the wind blows.

A chariot of this scale can only be equipped in the Marquis's Duke's Palace, and a single one can be sold for a high price of 20,000 or 30,000 taels of golden tickets.

This carriage is no less than ten times more valuable than the dilapidated carriage of the Medicine King Valley that Yuan Bao led people to smash before!

"Emperor Gongzi, please get in the car!"

Yuan Bao smiled all over his face, narrowed his small eyes into slits, bent over, stretched out his hand, and very respectfully invited Emperor Jiuchen to get on the car.

"And Miss Seven, please too."

Yuan Bao turned his head slightly sideways and grimaced at Jiang Louyue.

Jiang Louyue couldn't hold back, she burst out laughing, she stretched out a plain finger, poked Yuanbao's skull, and said, "Okay, what is the relationship between the two of us, don't disgust me, why should you go, ah." ”

"Hey, hey." Yuan Bao straightened up, scratched his round head a little embarrassedly, and said, "Miss Seven, don't make fun of me, now you are the heir of the Medicine King Valley, your identity is not ordinary, it is very different from before, it is Yuan Bao I, and I will be carefully served in the future." ”

Jiang Louyue rolled her eyes, stretched out her foot, kicked Yuan Bao lightly, and said, "What is the heir of the Medicine King Valley, I am your boss, and the rest is nothing!" Do you hear that? ”

"Yes! Top dog! ”

Yuan Bao was kicked, it didn't hurt or itch, but he smiled, straightened his waist, and looked proud.

The corners of Di Jiuchen's lips raised slightly, and he glanced at Yuan Bao meaningfully, and then looked at Jiang Louyue's body, and said, "Little junior sister, your servant looks very loyal. ”

"What do you say, Yuan Bao is not my servant, it's my friend, it's my little brother." The corners of Jiang Louyue's lips hooked up a bright arc, and she got on the car and said, "He is my cover." ”

"Poof~"

Di Jiuchen was amused by Jiang Louyue's tone, and the smile spread into those extremely deep black eyes.

"Driving—"

Di Jiuchen sat in front, pulled the reins, and with a light sound, the three war horses walked like flying, and the gold-inlaid wheels of the chariot gurgled and turned.

The ride is fast, but extremely robust.

The Wuwen Marquis Mansion is about half an hour away from the Yaowang Valley, and it takes about half an hour for an ordinary carriage, and it only takes a quarter of an hour to reach it by taking this carriage.

Yaowang Valley is located in the suburbs on the west side of the imperial capital.

Although it is called a valley, it is not really a valley.

Yao Lao has always been poor and has shallow financial resources, which is simply not enough to buy an entire valley.

Therefore, the Valley of the Medicine King is just a purely nice name.

"Here it is, here it is."

Emperor Jiuchen took the reins, got out of the car, and then helped Jiang Louyue to come down.

What appeared in front of me was a large lush medicinal field, one acre after another, planted with many medicinal herbs that Jiang Louyue couldn't name.

The warm winter sun is gently sprinkled, and the dappled golden sunlight falls on the soft leaves of the herbs, swaying out bursts of clear medicinal fragrance.

"It's a beautiful place." Jiang Louyue couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration.

"That's it." Di Jiuchen was a little proud, and said, "My master's taste, is that what ordinary people compare." ”

Listening to his confident and proud tone, Jiang Louyue could feel how important Yao Lao was in Emperor Jiuchen's heart.

"Come, I'll take you to apprenticeship."

Di Jiuchen buckled one of Jiang Louyue's sleeves, pulled her, walked through the ridge, and walked towards the only bluestone house in front of him.

The bluestone house covers a small area, with a small courtyard in the center, seven or eight rooms in the courtyard, and several large trees surrounding it.

"Apprentice, ......" Jiang Louyue couldn't help but hesitate a little, and muttered, "Yao Lao, his old man may not be able to look down on me." ”

"He has to accept it if he likes it, and he has to accept it if he doesn't like it, and I have the final say on everything." Di Jiuchen's tone was full of domineering.

Jiang Louyue thought about it too.

After all, Yao Lao is the imperial doctor in the palace, and Emperor Jiuchen is the prince who escaped from the palace, how can the imperial doctor not listen to the prince's orders