Jiuer now couldn't imagine what twists and turns in Emperor Cangyu's mind.

What will be the next step?

Because there is no logic to follow.

However, the generals came to block the water and soil, and Emperor Cangyu, she decided to deal with it!

Jiuer fed some of her own blood to the Holy Bee, and after the Holy Bee sucked the blood and fell asleep, she put a special hollow hairpin on her head.

After doing all this, the words of Wuhai Goddess sounded in Jiuer's mind again - do you please him in that section?

Jiuer cut it out loud.

She...of course she is happy with Su Jingxing!

Soon, Jiuer left in the gaze that everyone was exploring and fearing.

However, Jiuer did not see Su Jingxing when she went to Su Mansion this time.

It was said that the epidemic was controlled, Emperor Cangyu was happy and put the election of the imperial merchant this year on the agenda.

As Cang Yu's richest man, Su Jingxing is of course qualified to be a candidate. Like some other candidates, he was summoned to the palace early this morning.

Since Su Jingxing was not here, Jiuer turned around and returned to the general's mansion.

These days, Jiuer went to Pingnan City, and the ones who gave the needle to the old general Duan were a doctor who was usually responsible for the health of the General's Mansion.

These techniques were taught by Jiuer before he left.

Jiuer also explained all kinds of precautions very clearly.

Now that there is almost a course of treatment, Jiuer is just going to take a look and is making new adjustments.

That afternoon, Jiuer was busy with the health of the old general Duan.

After finishing her work, she played and talked with General Duan, who did not let her leave at all. When Jiuer left the yard of General Duan, it was already sunset.

Jiuer originally planned to go to Su Mansion again, but she was getting tired recently.

In the end, Jiuer decided to have a good sleep first and then go to Su Jingxing tomorrow.

Seeing that Jiuer had not eaten after washing and eating dinner, Banxia stared at Jiuer's pale face worriedly, "Miss Ajiu, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No, I just didn't sleep well last night. Don't let someone disturb me, I'm going to bed."

Banxia pulled out her head, a little confused.

Miss Ajiu said the same thing last night.

Sleeping very early, too.

However, since Jiuer gave this order, the Zhonghan Banxia of course expressed that she would implement it well.

Jiuer still didn't sleep well that night, because it was because of her health.

The consciousness is confused and the whole body feels unspeakable.

Before midnight, Jiuer in the bed could not wake up, but her body became more and more uncomfortable, as if she was trapped in some kind of nightmare.

She even vaguely knew that she was sleeping, but she just couldn't wake up.

It's just that the body is getting more and more painful.

This pain made Jiuer, who could not wake up, look hazy and seemed to be back to the first time she was twelve years old.

Jiuer, who was on the bed, couldn't help but moan. When she couldn't bear it, she suddenly felt like she fell into a cloud.

Fall into a wide embrace with a rich fragrance, slightly cool but warm.

Jiuer, who could not wake up, was extremely painful, but the moment she fell into this embrace, the pain on her body was relieved a lot.

The confused Jiuer's senses and judgment were also much worse, but she was instinctively closer.

After a long time, Duan Rong finally calmed down completely as he looked at the painful expression on the girl's face in her arms.

But his heart was still not calm.

The hands holding Jiuer were shaking slightly.

What's wrong with her?

This is not the first time he has encountered similar situations!

He knew that she was not in good health, but he took his pulse again just now and still did not get any abnormalities.

She has always been vigilant and keen, and she has always been like this in her sleep. But this time, even though she looked so painful, she didn't wake up!

Duan Rong hugged Jiuer's arm subconsciously tightened again.

After a long time, I gently put down the girl in my arms and covered her with a quilt.

Duan Rong lowered his eyes and looked at Jiuer who seemed to have completely died of sleep on the bed, and wiped the cold sweat slightly from her forehead lovingly.

The slightly warm palm slowly slid down and gently covered Jiuer's tender and slightly cool cheeks.

Murong Jiu, what's wrong with you...

Banxia, ​​who was guarding outside, saw Duan Rong coming out, and the little girl was still a little surprised.

Duan Rong just said tiredly, "Look at Ajiu well, please let me know if she has any situation."

Banxia was a little confused, but she still nodded obediently.

Duan Rong went to a study room closest to Jiuer's hospital.

Soon, a man in black who heard the code appeared.

He said respectfully, “Lord, what are the instructions?”

"You must speed up the progress. If you ask someone to tell the second prince, you will say that the 'Dark Emperor' is willing to see him."

The man in black was shocked, "Master, do you want to notify the Su Mansion?"

Duan Rong looked at him coldly, "Why, he is your master?"

The man in black knelt down suddenly, "I don't dare, I will do it now."

After the man in black went down, Duan Rong called several waves of people to give various instructions, and after almost no delay, he returned to Jiuer's room.

Seeing him coming, Banxia retreated out with great sensibility.

Duan Rong's palm gently landed on Jiuer's forehead.

"Murong Jiu, no matter what happened to you, I will send you back to Dajing as soon as possible."

The man in red and black hair leaned down and gave a very light kiss on her lips.

"Little enemy, don't scare me..."

In the second half of the night, Jiuer felt that there was always a warm source of heat surrounding her, making her less uncomfortable or so painful.

But when I woke up, I was still sweating again.

It's like fishing it out of the water.

Hearing the noise, Banxia, ​​who had been paying attention to her, came over quickly, "Miss Ajiu, are you awake? I have prepared hot water for you. It's just right. I will help you take a shower."

Jiuer nodded listlessly, "Thank you, Banxia."

After Jiuer soaked in the bathtub, Banxia secretly glanced at her.

Jiuer, who closed her eyes and rested, said softly, "What are you looking at?"

"...Miss Ajiu, you know that I'm looking at you even if you haven't opened your eyes?"

Jiuer laughed, "Your vision is so obvious, how could I not feel it?"

"Oh, that..." You had a nightmare last night. The young master went in and hugged you and accompanied you all night. Did you feel it?

Pinellia is what I want to ask, but Pinellia is not a gossip.

Seeing that Jiuer's face was really bad, she didn't say much.

However, Jiuer smiled weakly, "I had a lot of nightmares last night."

She seemed to be talking to herself, "I dreamed of the year when I was twelve. My father...and then I got sick."

I won’t talk about this.

Banxia didn't dare to wash Jiuer for a long time, after all, Jiuer looked very weak and was afraid of fainting.

Jiuer's eyes lit up while eating.

"Hehe, this is Duan Rong himself. By the way, where is Duan Rongren?"

"Young Master makes delicious food for Miss Ajiu, and you'll leave the house."

Jiuer nodded, then worked hard to eat as much as possible.

Because she remembered the scene when she was only about two years old in her mind for no reason.

At that time, the Holy Church in the Western Regions.

The domineering and evil man in black robe lazily and unruly "twisted" her.
To be continued...