The tyrant family read my heart and doted on me.

Emperor Zhaoning was forcibly injected with many needles, including thin and long needles, including gold needles and silver needles. The needles not only hurt his body but also made him unable to move.

Jiujiu counted the number of needles on one side.

Emperor Zhaoning's heart ached as he listened to the sound of counting.

He was wrong.

He shouldn't pretend to be uncomfortable.

He must pick up his spirit and face it in the future, and he will never tell lies in a daze and pay such a painful price.

After the injection, the imperial doctor was retracting the needle and asked, "Father, are you feeling better?"

Emperor Zhaoning nodded: "It's better."

"It seems that acupuncture is useful." Jiujiu said to the imperial doctor: "Imperial doctor, continue to come over tomorrow to give my father acupuncture."

Emperor Zhaoning: "..."

It’s really not necessary!

"Jiujiu, my father feels that acupuncture is of no use."

"The imperial doctor won't be here tomorrow."

Emperor Zhaoning politely refused in order not to get acupuncture.

Jiujiu held Emperor Zhaoning's hand with a concerned look on his face and said softly: "It's useless? That must be because the imperial doctor has injected less needles. The imperial doctor will have to come tomorrow and give his father a few more needles. The emperor will get well soon."

Emperor Zhaoning: "..."

Imperial physician: "..."

In the next few days, the imperial doctor came to give Emperor Zhaoning acupuncture every day.

Emperor Zhaoning wanted to refuse, but Jiujiu was watching from the side and he couldn't refuse. Drinking medicine is also done in large bowls, not even a drop is left. Once there is any left, Jiujiu will pout and become angry.

Emperor Zhaoning felt that life was hard!

What's even more bitter is that every time it's meal time, Jiujiu will take a big chicken drumstick and chew it with gusto.

However, Emperor Zhaoning could not eat too greasy food because of his illness, so he could only eat bland things such as porridge and side dishes.

Emperor Zhaoning was greedy for Jiujiu's chicken drumsticks, but he wouldn't say anything about it.

More than a month later, the spring breeze arrived, and Emperor Zhaoning finally recovered from his illness.

After Emperor Zhaoning got better, he had the thought that this girl Jiujiu was too serious and he would never dare to get sick again.

He must be vigorous and healthy.

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Jiujiu stayed in Emperor Zhaoning's chamber for as long as Emperor Zhaoning was ill.

Now that Emperor Zhaoning is getting better, Jiujiu can finally return to Qiushui Residence.

At this moment, she beat her little arms and said to Aunt Gui who came to take her back to Qiushui Residence: "It's so hard to serve the sick! Jiujiu feels like she has lost weight these days."

Aunt Gui wanted to say: "My dear princess, the emperor is the one who is doing the hard work. You eat well and drink spicy food in front of him every day, and you also urge the imperial doctor to give him acupuncture and medicine every day. If you are a father who doesn't love you, I already kicked you out."

"The emperor loves you, pampers you, and indulges you."

"You are so lucky."

How could Jiujiu know what Aunt Gui was thinking? She just wanted to go back to her nest and have a good sleep.

A golden nest or a silver nest is not as good as your own doghouse.

These days, she has been thinking about her kennel, no, no, no, it is a kennel. She wanted to sleep in her own nest until darkness fell.

After Jiujiu returned to Qiushui Residence, Aunt Gui and a few girls went to put away Jiujiu's things.

Seeing Da Huang coming up to him with his tail wagging, Jiujiu said with a smile: "Da Huang, are you okay?"

"Woof! Woof! Woof!" OK, OK.

Dahuang hasn’t seen Jiujiu for a few days. He thought Jiujiu didn’t want him anymore. He’s been very emo lately~

After seeing Jiujiu, Dahuang smiled happily.

Jiujiu stepped forward and rubbed Dahuang's head, saying, "Jiujiu has missed you very much lately."

"I still miss my little cousin and brother Di Jiang."

"Woof woof woof." Dahuang misses you too.

"Jiujiu, you are finally back."

Concubine Li and the Thirteenth Prince, Nan Yuanxiang came out excitedly, followed closely by the Tenth Prince and the Eleventh Prince.

Today, the tenth prince and the eleventh prince came to the palace specially to pay their respects to Concubine Li and to visit Jiujiu.

The small kitchen has already prepared a large table of delicious dishes.

"Mom, brothers."

Jiujiu ran up to a few people and looked at them happily.

"Just come back, let's go have dinner?"

After the family had dinner, Nan Yuanxiang pulled Jiujiu and said with tears in her eyes: "Jiujiu, my little cousin needs your help."

"Little cousin, what do you need Jiujiu to help you with?" Jiujiu asked while drinking water.

"me……"

Nan Yuanxiang mysteriously pulled Jiujiu Shen into her room, and then carefully took out a piece of jujube paste cake that she had kept.

Jiujiu was pleasantly surprised: "You still have jujube cake, little cousin? Give me a try, Jiujiu loves jujube cake the most."

"Then Jiujiu, eat it quickly."

"After we finish eating, I'll talk about what I need your help with."

"it is good."

Jiujiu took the jujube cake and ate it. The jujube cake didn’t taste that good because it had been stored for many days. Jiujiu only took one bite and stopped eating.

Nan Yuan Xiang looked at Jiujiu and prayed: "Jiujiu, you have a good relationship with Di Jiang. Can you help me convince him to teach me how to make jujube paste cake?"

"I want to learn how to make jujube paste cakes and then sell them to make money and start a small business."

"That's good!" Jiujiu was very supportive.

"But these days when you are not in the palace, I beg him to teach me every day, but he refuses to teach me. Even if I pay to learn, he refuses to teach me."

"I also told him that I learned to make jujube paste cakes so that I could sell them for money. After selling the money, I could share half of it with him, but he still didn't want to."

"He also kicked me out."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"I'm so miserable!"

The more Nan Yuanxiang talked, the more she felt aggrieved. Tears fell down. She stretched out her hand to wipe them away.

There was also mucus coming out of my nose and I blew a bubble.

Nan Yuanxiang quickly took out the handkerchief and wiped it off.

Jiujiu asked Nan Yuanxiang in surprise: "No way, Brother Dijiang is a very nice person, how could he kick you out?"

"He is just nice to you." Nan Yuanxiang pinched the handkerchief and puffed out her cheeks and said, "He is so indifferent to others!"

[Jiujiu didn’t notice it. 】

[Maybe Jiujiu didn’t observe carefully. 】

"Jiujiu, can you help me? I really want to do business." Nan Yuanxiang said: "This jujube paste cake will definitely sell well."

[Naturally, Jiujiu believes in my little cousin. 】

[The little cousin is the number one wealthy female businessman in the world in the book. When she was six or seven years old, she showed amazing business talent. 】

[Now that she is seven years old, selling jujube paste cakes will definitely be no problem. 】

[However, my little cousin couldn’t convince Brother Dijiang to teach her how to make jujube paste cakes. How could Jiujiu do it? 】

[Jiujiu is worried that the jujube cake has special meaning to brother Dijiang, and he will not teach it to others casually. 】

Nan Yuanxiang heard Jiujiu's thoughts, and she immediately said: "Jiujiu, don't think so much, just help me beg Dijiang. I believe that as long as you ask, even the stars in the sky can be picked by Dijiang for you." Come."

"Let alone learn to make jujube paste cake."

"No way!" Jiujiu shook her little head with a double-ringed bun, somewhat disbelieving, "...little cousin, are you lying to me? Jiujiu is also afraid of being kicked out by him."

"Jiujiu doesn't want to be kicked out."