The tyrant family read my heart and doted on me.

"Princess, what did you say?"

"It's nothing." Jiujiu said: "Aren't you just implying that we give money?"

"No." Master Qingfeng was anxious and uneasy. He had been misunderstood. It felt so uncomfortable to be misunderstood!

Reminiscent of Jiujiu being misunderstood by him before.

Jiujiu must also feel uncomfortable.

It can be considered tit for tat.

Master Qingfeng let out a sigh of resignation and wrung his hands together uneasily. After hesitating for a long time, he mustered up the courage to say: "Princess, I am actually doing this to make you happy."

"Make me happy?" Jiujiu felt confused.

"Yes." Master Qingfeng lowered his head and continued: "After you are happy, I will propose to you the idea of ​​​​taking a look at your prescription."

"Prescription? What prescription?"

Not just confused.

Everyone in the room was confused.

Nan Shuwen looked at Master Qingfeng in confusion, as if asking, what kind of medicine?

Master Qingfeng glanced at Nan Shuwen. Nan Shuwen was stunned for a moment, and then he went out.

The rest of the crowd also retreated.

Master Qingfeng can say it.

He said: "It is a prescription that can remove the toxins from the body of the woman who was poisoned during the Quyang Rebellion."

"This!"

"Princess, can you show it to me?" Master Qingfeng asked very carefully, "I'm really curious about what kind of prescription can remove those stubborn toxins."

"There was nothing I could do about it."

"So, I especially want to see that prescription."

As Master Qingfeng spoke, his heart was in a state of anxiety, and he was very afraid of being rejected.

After all, this kind of prescription is not an ordinary prescription. It will not be exposed easily, let alone shown to others.

Officials' families are accustomed to hiding their secrets.

Some people do not follow the entire prescription when prescribing medicine, but instead take one medicine and change it to another drug store.

Master Qingfeng exhaled and tried his best to prepare himself for not showing him the prescription and scolding him for wishful thinking and dreaming.

However, he waited anxiously for a long time, but no sound of reproach came.

What he waited for was the little girl's Nuonuo response.

"Okay, let me show you."

[Master Qingfeng in the book is not a bad person, but a medical idiot. It doesn't hurt to show him this prescription. 】

[He will not use this prescription for evil. 】

Jiujiu handed a crumpled prescription to Master Qingfeng.

This prescription has always been in Jiujiu's small bag and has not been moved. She could take it out immediately and show it to Master Qingfeng.

Master Qingfeng’s beard stood up in excitement.

With trembling hands, he took the prescription and read it word by word. Although the words on it were ugly, it did not affect his admiration and amazement.

He said: "Wonderful! It's really wonderful!"

"After reading it, I will quickly prepare to remove the birthmark on my little cousin's face."

"It must be removed and my little cousin can regain her beauty."

"Ninety-nine..."

Nan Yuanxiang felt a little embarrassed and embarrassed when she heard Jiujiu's teasing words, but she couldn't help but look forward to it.

I look forward to her face getting better.

Looking forward to becoming a little beauty.

·

royal palace.

Qiushuiju.

Emperor Zhaoning asked Concubine Jia, "Yiyao, Jiujiu didn't say when you would be back?"

"She hasn't returned to the palace for several days. I miss her so much."

"I didn't say anything. The little girl has been gone for several days." Concubine Jia Gui said while painting the picture in her hand.

Emperor Zhaoning watched from the side.

Several girls are also watching.

What Concubine Jia is currently painting is two mandarin ducks, playing in the lake.

The mandarin duck painting is good and lifelike. It is the result of Concubine Jia’s long practice.

She painted it specially today just to make Emperor Zhaoning happy.

Emperor Zhaoning was indeed very happy when he looked at it, and his eyes when he looked at Concubine Jia were full of affection.

Concubine Jia said: "When the little girl heals Nan Yuanxiang's face, she will come back naturally, so we don't have to worry too much."

"However, the little girl's homework will inevitably be delayed."

"Learning is a long-term thing. Fishing for three days and drying nets for two days is always not good."

Emperor Zhaoning was still very worried about Jiujiu's homework.

Concubine Jia stopped the painting in her hand, thought for a moment, and said, "Then I will tell her when she returns to the palace."

"No, I just keep an eye on her and study hard."

Unknowingly, when Concubine Jia faced Emperor Zhaoning, she claimed that she was no longer a concubine, but me.

When the two of them talked, they also flirted with each other.

"Okay." Emperor Zhaoning smiled.

"By the way, Your Majesty, I heard that Marquis Wu'an is back." Concubine Jia asked seriously.

Just now, she drew a mandarin duck to please Emperor Zhaoning because she wanted to ask about this matter.

Emperor Zhaoning glanced at the people waiting around him, and Fu An led everyone to retreat.

There are no outsiders in the house.

Emperor Zhaoning said to Concubine Jia, "Well, I'm back."

"This time Marquis Wu'an has returned from his garrison. Firstly, it's because he has reached his age and it's time to step down and take care of himself. Secondly, it's... that's..."

At this point, Emperor Zhaoning didn't want to say anything, and his mood suddenly became bad.

He held his forehead, his face full of sorrow, and his words were filled with anger.

"It's all because of the promise the late emperor made back then."

"It's all right. What did the late emperor promise to marry the princess to the descendants of Marquis Wu'an?"

"Marquis Wu'an had great military exploits back then and needed a generous reward. But, you don't have to marry a princess? You don't have to promise to marry the first-born princess in the royal family."

"Now that there have been nearly three generations of the royal family, the only princess born is our Jiujiu."

"When Marquis Wu An returns this time, before he leaves office, for the sake of the glory of the family, he will definitely ask for an order based on the late emperor's promise to let his eldest son marry our ninety-nine-year-old son."

"Then we will get married when our two children grow up."

Emperor Zhaoning thought of this, slammed the table, and said angrily: "The eldest son of Marquis Wu'an's family was spoiled because Marquis Wu'an had a son when he was old, so he is a second-generation ancestor."

"How old is he? He's not even twelve, is he? I heard that there are several girls who live with each other in the room."

"I don't make any progress in studying. I hang out with girls and boys all day long. I have the same virtues as Old Fifteen."

"The notoriety has already spread."

"If Jiujiu gets engaged to him, her whole life will be ruined."

Emperor Zhaoning was unwilling to follow the late emperor's promise.

After all, he only had this one daughter, and he couldn't bear to promise her out at such a young age, and also promised her to a second-generation ancestor.

Concubine Jia didn't think so. She said, "Your Majesty, what should we do? If the late emperor died, what's wrong with us?"

Concubine Jia Gui has been worried about this matter since she heard some rumors.

Fortunately, she found out what Emperor Zhaoning said now, and Emperor Zhaoning was on her and Jiujiu's side.

"Yao Yao, don't worry." Emperor Zhaoning came to Concubine Jia, hugged Concubine Jia, patted Concubine Jia's back comfortingly, and said, "I will find a way, and you don't have to bother testing my attitude. , between you and me, there is no need for this."

"As for Marquis Wu An, no matter what, no matter what, I will protect our ninety-nine and veto this marriage."

"..."

But after all, it was something the late emperor had personally promised, and everyone knew it, so I'm afraid it wouldn't be that easy.