The tyrant family read my heart and doted on me.

"His Highness will not die that easily." Chu Yang said coldly: "You don't have to use such despicable means to get close to His Highness. Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking about?"

"Your thoughts are so dirty and can't be brought to light."

Di Jiang himself is not stupid, and his followers are naturally not that stupid either, otherwise they would not be able to follow Di Jiang.

Chuyang pointed out pointedly, "Feng Caiwei, because something happened to Prince Duan's Mansion, you were in a difficult situation, so you were eager to find someone to rely on and live a good life."

"But who are you looking for? Your Highness? Although our Highness is living a good life now, he is just a hostage."

"Protons are hostages."

"He is controlled by others and cannot protect himself."

"What's wrong with you? Are you looking for your Highness? Isn't it better to look for someone else?"

Chu Yang was really close to guessing Feng Caiwei's true purpose of doing this.

Naihe didn't figure it out.

He only cared about what he said so that Feng Caiwei would stay away from Dijiang in the future. He didn't think too deeply or too much.

Feng Caiwei was very upset when she was poked into her mind. She bit her lip and denied it firmly: "I didn't."

"What do you know? I sincerely do good for your Highness, and I also sincerely want to save people."

"It's you who uses the heart of a villain to judge the heart of a gentleman."

As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Caiwei took another sip of medicine with quick eyes and mouth, and rushed to Di Jiang to give him medicine.

Chu Yang wanted to stop him.

But it was too late.

Feng Caiwei had already moved toward Di Jiang's lips, and she was just about to succeed before she could succeed.

"Your Highness."

"No!"

At this moment, when Chu Yang looked at Di Jiang, it was like looking at a little white flower who was about to be molested by a gangster, with eyes full of unbearability.

Feng Caiwei was very proud that her goal was about to be achieved.

But at the next moment, Di Jiang woke up because of the quarrel beside him.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Feng Caiwei pouting at him, and he was really disgusted.

He quickly tilted his head to avoid Feng Caiwei's lips, and then sat up with force.

He was furious and had difficulty controlling his emotions.

He kicked out Feng Caiwei in front of him.

All along, Dijiang has been studying hard according to the books he brought from the south, and then practicing kung fu diligently.

He's not bad at martial arts.

At this moment, his kick, although it was extremely weak after being ill, did not have the usual strength. But he still kicked Feng Caiwei two or three meters away.

Feng Caiwei was kicked to the table, her lower back hit the table, and the medicine in her mouth almost choked her.

She coughed for a long time, feeling like her lungs were about to come out, and she still hadn't returned to normal.

"Chu Yang, find a way to beg someone, or spend some money, no matter how much you spend."

"Move this Feng Caiwei out of the prison."

Di Jiang really didn't want to see Feng Caiwei again, let alone be disgusted by Feng Caiwei again.

Therefore, no matter what the price, he had to get Feng Caiwei away, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

Chu Yang replied: "Yes, Your Highness."

"it is good."

As soon as he finished speaking, Di Jiang's body could no longer hold up and he fainted again. He fell crookedly on the bed.

Chu Yang hurriedly stepped forward to check, "Your Highness, Your Highness, are you awake?"

Di Jiang did not wake up.

Chu Yang saw that such a long time had passed and the princess should be coming soon. He hurriedly drove Feng Caiwei out to make room for the princess.

He was also worried that the little princess would be in a bad mood after seeing Feng Caiwei.

Feng Caiwei was imprisoned in a dilapidated room in the prison.

There were mice running around in the house, and there was a strong musty smell, which was very unpleasant.

Feng Caiwei pinched her nose in disgust and hid in a ventilated place.

She wants out, she doesn't like this place.

But the door was locked and the windows were sealed, so she couldn't get out.

The scary rats were running around on the ground, not afraid of her at all.

She was so frightened that she screamed, "Ah ah ah, mouse, mouse, go away, go away!"

She has been afraid of mice since she was a child, to the point of death.

"Everyone go away!"

"do not come."

Feng Caiwei cried in fright, her tears falling like broken beads.

·

Jiujiu came to the hostage hall with Qingzi.

Hearing that brother Dijiang was ill and very seriously ill, Jiujiu wanted Qingzi to take a look at Dijiang.

Qingzi's medical skills are nothing to say.

She treated brother Dijiang, and Jiujiu felt relieved.

"Good princess, you are here."

After Chu Yang heard the movements of Jiujiu and his group, he trotted out to greet them.

At this moment, when he looked at Jiujiu, he felt like he was seeing a living Bodhisattva who saved people from suffering.

The princess is here, your highness can get better.

Jiujiu carried little hands on his back and was followed by a large group of people, including maids, nuns, imperial doctors and medicine boys.

Jiujiu was walking at the front. She pointed at Chuyang angrily and said, "Chuyang, you didn't tell me about such a big thing as brother Dijiang being sick and unable to get up? You still kept it from me?"

"Does sincerity make me anxious?"

Chuyang lowered his eyebrows and apologized, "I'm sorry, princess, it was my fault, my fault."

"please forgive?"

"Forgive? Humph, that's a nice thought." Jiujiu puffed up her cheeks, "I'll settle the score with you later. Let us go in first and see brother Di Jiang."

Turning to look at Qingzi, her soft face was full of seriousness, "Aunt Qing, are you determined to save brother Di Jiang?"

Qingzi is no longer the same as when she was beaten, scolded, humiliated, and had no light in her eyes by her husband. At this moment, she looked confident and her whole body was radiating.

She nodded and said: "Princess, please don't worry, I will try my best to save you."

"it is good."

After entering the house, Qingzi took Di Jiang's pulse. Jiujiu sat next to Di Jiang and held Di Jiang's hand worriedly.

"Brother Dijiang, Jiujiu is here to see you, please wake up quickly?"

Ninety-nine?

Although Di Jiang was asleep, he could hear the voices of people around him.

After hearing Jiujiu's voice, he wanted to open his eyes, get up, and see Jiujiu, but he couldn't get up.

Qingzi had already checked her pulse, and she asked puzzledly: "Your Highness Proton's disease, at the beginning, as long as you take medicine, it shouldn't be serious? How could it become so serious?"

"Is it because the imperial doctor didn't come to see you, or because he didn't take the medicine?"

Chu Yang said: "The imperial doctor came to see me and prescribed medicine, but our Highness can't take the medicine. He...he hates taking medicine."

Qingzi got angry, "What are you talking about? How old are you? You still hate taking medicine? Are you a child?" She didn't even hate taking medicine.

Qingzi wrote another prescription and asked Chuyang and Yaotong to get the medicine, while she gave Dijiang an injection to relieve his condition.

After the medicine was prepared, Chu Yang looked helplessly at Di Jiang on the bed, and somehow made Di Jiang drink it.

Di Jiang woke up after the acupuncture, but he still didn't want to drink the medicine. When he saw the medicine, he looked like he was dying.

Seeing this, Jiujiu personally brought the medicine to Di Jiang and said to Di Jiang: "Brother Di Jiang, would you like to drink the medicine? Jiujiu will feed you spoonful by spoonful."

Can Dijiang drink it?