Yes, as long as she has, as long as he speaks, she will give it to her.

"Does it hurt?"

？？

Chu Jiujiu froze, and the person in front of him, who was delicate to the point of being angular, was holding his bandaged wound, his head was a little lower, and his voice was low with a thick magnetism.

She looked down from her angle, and the person in front of her seemed to be a god in the sky watching her on earth, with deep tiredness.

There was a hint of worry.

That's right!

Is there something wrong with the eyes?

She blinked her reddened eyes, a little puzzled, but she still blurted out: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't have half the pain of those whose bones are not cold." ”

"Your Majesty, it's really changed a lot."

Those peach blossom eyes, dark and deep, as if there was a pool of spring water, were staring at themselves.

Although the tone of the words on his lips changed very quickly, and there was no trace of warmth in the coldness, the atmosphere around him seemed to be warming.

His eyelashes were long, with the ends upturned.

really satisfied the sentence: I want to swing on my brother's eyelashes~

How many girls' dreams have come true.

Chu Jiuyue's heart also trembled lightly with that eyelash, and he missed half a beat.

She subconsciously withdrew her hand and said sincerely: "I have done too many wrong things before, and now I am really doing my best to change this established fact." ”

Yes, this is an established fact, and she must change.

She doesn't want to die!

Not to mention the tragic death.

I only heard the emperor's voice say in a low and solemn voice: "Hmm." ”

Immediately afterwards, Yu Guang glanced at him and got up, bowed, and said lightly with thin lips: "Your Majesty, Weichen will retire first." ”

She replied, "Okay." ”

Looking at his back, dressed in an ink robe, not stained with a trace of dust, cold and noble like a god, with a ponytail tied high, walking, dangling on her shoulders, stirring her heart.

Thinking back to his gentle and tired appearance just now.

In the corner where no one noticed, her delicate little face flushed as red as the three-petaled flower in the center of her eyebrows.

The study was filled with the sound of her chaotic heartbeat.

She froze there in the posture of covering her heart, not knowing why, and a little overwhelmed.

Thinking of his gloomy face and wanting to make himself a human being, the whole body trembled.

What's wrong with the blushing and heartbeat just now?

Definitely scared.

Scared.

She hurriedly collected her thoughts and asked Chen An to invite Yong'an Hou.

But she didn't know that when she turned around, her palms were full of sweat.

Holding his fierce chest, a pair of peach blossom eyes were dark and deep, and he couldn't see any emotion.

But the heart is fried.

What's going on?

Is it because the weather has been too hot and dry in recent days?

But it has rained for several days in a row, and it will be hot again.

He only knew that when he saw her pitiful, delicate and cute appearance, something was wrong with his whole body.

It must be because she has done all the bad things and wants to kill her too much.

Thinking like this, I retracted my thoughts, collected my emotions, and once again regained my cold and noble appearance, which was not easy to approach.

——

"Your Majesty, the Marquis of Yong'an is here."

Chen An's voice sounded in his ears again, and it was just a cup of tea time.

Looking at the extremely respectful man in front of him wearing a purple robe, sword eyebrows, and starry eyes, Chu Jiujiu frowned.

waved his hand at Chen An and motioned for him to go down and wait.

"Your Majesty, is there anything you want to do with Wei Chen?" Chang Chuan asked.

If you don't know what kind of ruthless person he is, you will be deceived by his jade Xuan dyed ink, a generation of graceful appearance.

"Yong'an Hou, you are so bold!"

In the next second, Chu Jiujiu was furious and took the case.

She was genuinely angry.

She had been to the Valley of the Dead, and the bones under her feet were not cold, and the piercing sound of bones breaking still lingered in her ears.

"Wei Chen doesn't know what he did wrong and annoyed His Majesty?"

Chang Chuan fell to his knees suddenly, his face full of disbelief, and his head buried low and low.

What is it that makes Xiao Jiu'er so angry?

This has never been the case before.

"Those undead in the Valley of the Dead, in the middle of the night, you can sleep peacefully?"

There seemed to be two fires burning in Chu Jiulu's eyes, and the more they burned, the more intense they became: "Yong'an Hou, hundreds of people, when you threw them down to the Valley of the Dead, didn't you feel the slightest guilt and uneasiness?"

Chang Chuan's hand trembled violently, and his pupils shrank.

He was afraid, but he was only afraid.

Whatever his little Jiu'er likes, he can use all means to help her get it.

Doesn't Xiao Jiu'er like to watch this kind of bloody scene the most?

What's going on now?

He raised his eyes in confusion and asked, "Your Majesty, don't you like this kind of scene the most?" ”

As soon as the words fell.

The flame in Chu Jiujiu's eyes was instantly annihilated.

The whole person's hand was stuck in mid-air.

A feeling of powerlessness came over her, and she sat down backwards.

Lowered his eyes and looked at the ground, lost his mind.

She wanted to cry.

The original owner, there are so many holes that she doesn't want to fill them.

Lie down with salted fish directly, okay?

I'm so tired!

After a long time, she closed her eyes and said weakly: "I don't like it, very, very much. ”

Chang Chuan saw such a little Jiu'er for the first time, and he was a little panicked for a while.

The little Jiu'er in front of him is not as violent and bloodthirsty as before, but there is a sense of powerlessness hidden everywhere.

The whole person looks like a delicate flower without a trace of mud.

is like the previous Xiao Jiu'er.

Who made her change like this?

He looked at the fold on the table with the Regent's unique mark, and his fists clenched secretly.

Emperor's resignation?

Thinking of this, his heart was twisted with pain, and he said, "Your Majesty, Weichen will not be in the future." ”

"Hmm." Chu Jiujiu saw that he was soft, and nodded in some surprise.

Immediately, he smiled heartlessly and said, "I know that Yong'an Hou listens to me the most."

The sound of the silver bell passed through the ears, like a breeze coming slowly, infecting Chang Chuan's heart little by little.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his hand unconsciously wanted to touch her head.

Eventually, I thought about it and withdrew my hand.

Now he and Xiao Jiu'er have different identities.

In addition, Xiao Jiu'er clearly told him before that his identities are different, and he must respect each other as guests.

"Oh, by the way, give me the purse I gave you earlier."

No matter what Chu Jiujiu thinks, he can't let such an affectionate man carry the things of Peanut, the tea master, on his body.

"What's wrong?"

Is it because Xiao Jiu'er is unhappy, and he has to take back this only thing?

Somewhat reluctantly, he took his purse out of his arms.

Looking at the well-preserved purse without a trace of wrinkles, Chu Jiuyue became more and more unbearable, and handed him his shriveled pink purse from his arms.

"Oh, this is newly embroidered by me, I'll give you this."

It was indeed embroidered by her, in order to hold money, to be able to look good.

These ancient purses are too small, and the money is small, she directly embroidered a large circle, although the stitches can be clearly seen, but the purse is embroidered with a big "rich" word, for fear that others will not know that it is filled with money.

Chang Chuan took the purse that was two circles larger than his hand, his pupils shrank, and instead the corners of his mouth were hooked, "Your Majesty." ”

His tone was full of joy.

Xiao Jiu'er actually embroidered another one for herself.

In Xiao Jiu'er's heart, no matter what, she is still the best one.

The breeze blew through him, and he wrapped a bundle of golden crowns, and the black hair that fell to his waist danced wildly in the wind, as if he was also immersed in this joy that could not be calmed down for a long time.

It's just that in the next second, she was beaten back to her original form by Chu Jiujiu, and she spoke: "From today on, you will have a good rest in the Yong'an Hou Mansion, and you will not be allowed to leave the Yong'an Hou Mansion for half a step without my permission." ”

Seeing Chang Chuan's face pale, Chu Jiujiu spoke again to reassure: "I am also for your good, you are also tired these days, you should take a good rest." ”

Let Chang Chuan stay in the Yong'an Hou Mansion, this is the best way Chu Jiujiu can come up with.

If he really let him suffer from skin and flesh, I am afraid that he will be slaughtered by him before he has been slaughtered by the emperor.

After all, the plot is going to become, and she is aware of this.

Neither side can be offended.

"Wechen obeys."

Chang Chuan was a little puzzled, but heard her explanation later.

It turned out that Xiao Jiu'er was afraid that she would work too hard.

His heart felt even sweeter.

After a few days of rest, maybe Xiao Jiu'er will let herself out.

——

"Little brother, just tell me when the flower doctor will come back?"

The streets of the western city of the capital are noisy and noisy, and from time to time people will walk into this newly opened medical hall, Qi'an Hall.

Everyone in the capital knows that since the opening of this medical center, there has not been a single doctor except for the medicine boy.

But in the name of the flower doctor, it has spread throughout the capital.

There are often dignitaries and nobles who come from thousands of miles to let the flower doctor take a look at him.

It's just that half a month has passed, and I haven't seen it.

At this time, the dignitary was obviously a little impatient.

"I don't know! I don't know! No one begs you to come, you don't want to come! No guests! I don't care about you! ”