The tyrant family read my heart and doted on me.

Thinking of what Jiujiu reminded him, his head hurt even more.

When he finished teaching the little princess Kung Fu today, the little princess reminded him not to go to the East Street, but to the West Street.

But he didn't take it seriously.

He felt that as an adult, he couldn't take the child's words seriously.

Who is serious and who is stupid.

He is not stupid, nor does he blindly worship the princess with the palace people. He trusts the princess and listens to the princess.

He stubbornly walked to East Street.

As a result, he had an accident on East Street.

This is the result of not listening to advice.

His right arm, if he guessed correctly, should be broken.

It will probably take a long time to grow.

If he had listened to the little princess, such a bad thing would definitely not happen.

He deserves it.

Xiao He looked at his right arm, his intestines almost turned green with regret.

Xiao Jing saw something was wrong, and he asked anxiously: "Brother, what's wrong with your arm? It looks wrong. You look very bad, and you're sweating a lot."

"You're hurt, right?"

"You were injured just now to protect me."

Xiao Jing felt extremely ashamed. If he knew martial arts, he could have escaped by himself without involving his brother in harm's way.

Xiao Jing's eyes were red, and he choked and said: "Find a doctor, quickly, find a doctor."

On the Madam's side, she had already ordered people to carry the injured woman into the house, and also found a doctor to treat her.

After the doctor gave her a few injections, the woman vomited blood and woke up.

After waking up, she still said resentfully: "Why am I so unlucky? Did I go out without burning incense? Or did I meet the God of Plague? That's why I was hit by a carriage?"

"I, I must have encountered the God of Plague. That man is the God of Plague."

"If I hadn't run into him, if I hadn't invited him in, I wouldn't have been hit by the carriage."

"damn thing."

"But it's so exhausting for me."

The woman was really unwilling to give in. After swearing a lot, she became so angry that she fainted again.

Xiao He, who was being treated by the doctor, sneezed several times and his ears felt inexplicably hot.

"Who is scolding me?" He whispered: "Is it the princess?"

"Definitely not. These days, I haven't taught the princess how to learn kung fu properly. But when something happens, the princess still reminds me. "

"The princess is just like the rumors. She is lucky, can predict things, and is cute and kind-hearted."

"She would never scold me behind my back, and she doesn't know who it is."

"Alas..." Xiao He sighed deeply and murmured: "The princess is so kind to me, I must try my best to teach her in the future. No matter how long she studies, I can't perfunctory her anymore."

"If she learns for a day, I will teach her with all my heart."

Xiao He felt a lot of regret and guilt in his heart, "I think what hurt me is that I didn't teach the princess well and didn't believe in the princess' punishment."

"I will change it."

"Brother, what are you talking about?" Xiao Jing couldn't hear clearly and asked in confusion.

"...Oh, it's nothing." Xiao He was embarrassed to say what Jiujiu reminded him.

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The Thirteenth Prince sent those who spoke behind Nan Yuanxiang's back to the Criminal Punishment Department, and also sent a special message to the chief to punish these gossips.

Jiujiu then said that if anything like this happens again in the palace, he will be killed without mercy.

Let’s see who dares to laugh at my little cousin in the future.

Humph.

The Thirteenth Prince saw that Jiujiu was still angry, so he carefully comforted her: "It's okay, no one will laugh at cousin Yuanxiang anymore."

"Ah."

Jiujiu nodded heavily and went to find Nan Yuanxiang.

She was worried that Nan Yuanxiang would be in a bad mood after hearing those gossips. She thought of some comforting words and prepared to comfort Nan Yuanxiang.

But when she arrived at Nan Yuanxiang's room, she discovered that Nan Yuanxiang was not in a bad mood.

Nan Yuanxiang is also really doing her homework while standing on her head.

Her feet were on the wall, her left hand was supporting the ground, and she was writing homework with a pen in her right hand.

Because of her strange posture, her handwriting naturally didn't look good. She accidentally got ink on her face, looking like a little cat, looking very naughty and cute.

Where is it ugly?

Not ugly.

Only people who are prejudiced against the little cousin will think that the little cousin is ugly.

Jiujiu felt lucky that Brother Thirteen had dealt with those people.

"Hey, Jiujiu, are you here?" Nan Yuanxiang stopped standing on her head when she saw Jiujiu coming. She came down, returned to her normal appearance, and greeted Jiujiu with a smile.

Nan Yuanxiang's face turned red because he was standing upside down.

Jiujiu looked up at Nan Yuanxiang's red face and said, "Little cousin, you don't have to do your homework while standing upside down."

"Really?" Nan Yuanxiang was surprised.

"Really, really, Jiujiu will not lie to you."

The Thirteenth Prince took advantage of the opportunity and asked expectantly: "Sister, do I not have to continue copying the Analects of Confucius ten times?"

Jiujiu shook his head: "No."

There are benefits to copying the Analects by hand. My brother can continue.

It’s not good for my little cousin to do her homework while standing on her head, so she can stop.

"why?"

"Sister, do you have some double standards?"

Jiujiu ignored the Thirteenth Prince.

She pulled Nan Yuanxiang into conversation, and the two sisters talked a lot. It wasn't until dinner time that the two of them went to eat.

At night, Jiujiu took Nan Yuanxiang to sleep with him.

At night, Jiujiu secretly told Nan Yuanxiang.

"Little cousin, Jiujiu knows someone who can help you remove the birthmark on your face."

"We won't go to class tomorrow, let's go find that person."

[Ten years later, the little cousin will find that person by herself and remove the red birthmark on her face. 】

[But, ten years is too long. In this era, how long can a woman stay young? 】

[Only ten years. 】

[So, Jiujiu will help her little cousin heal her face in advance so that she will no longer be criticized. 】

[And the master in the book who was able to cure my little cousin’s face just happened to return to the capital recently. It seemed that he was back to do business, sell off his property, etc., and then settle in the south and never come back. 】

[This is my little cousin’s best chance to treat her face. 】

【do not miss it. 】

After hearing Jiujiu's voice, Nan Yuanxiang was excited and looking forward to it.

really?

Can anyone really help her remove the birthmark on her face? This person is still in the capital.

Over the years, she seems to have stopped caring about the criticism and has become more and more confident. But in fact, they are all pretending to be strong.

She is a woman, and it is her nature to love beauty.

She still cares about her face, and the older she gets, the more she cares about it, but she doesn't show it easily.

Every time late at night fell, she would feel sad about her face.

Jiujiu now says that someone can cure her face.

She believes ninety-nine.

If Jiujiu says it can be done, it will definitely be done.

Her face will definitely become normal.

At that time, she will no longer have to suffer criticism, and no one will say that she is ugly or scary, and no one will dare to marry her when she grows up.

Her future will be bright.

That night, Nan Yuanxiang was so excited that she couldn't fall asleep. She kept thinking over and over, what would her face look like if it healed?

However, she was also a little worried.

Will the person Jiujiu mentioned really help her remove the birthmark on her face?

What if he refuses to help and uses this to make things difficult?