The tyrant family read my heart and doted on me.

"Nine-nine?"

Di Jiang waved the hand holding the meat bun in front of Jiujiu.

Jiujiu came to his senses and took the meat bun wrapped in oil paper.

If before, she took the bun and started to eat it hungrily.

She usually sleeps in and wakes up late, so she can't catch breakfast, so Di Jiang brings her food, mostly steamed buns.

They were all cooked by the royal chef invited into the palace from outside the palace.

Jiujiu likes to eat very much and eats it every day.

But at this moment, Jiujiu had no intention of eating. She held the meat buns and didn't move for a long time. She held them blankly and kept looking at Di Jiang with her little eyes.

Di Jiang asked: "Jiujiu, what's wrong?"

"Brother Di Jiang, your eye sockets are a little blue and there is redness in your eyes. Did you not sleep well last night?" Jiujiu was very worried about Di Jiang.

"Well, I have something to think about."

"What's the matter?" Are you going to be a thief? Jiujiu looked at Di Jiang with curiosity and gossip.

Di Jiang scratched his head and said calmly: "It's not a big deal, it's just a trivial matter. It has been solved now, so there is no need to worry about Jiujiu."

"That's it!"

Di Jiang didn't want Jiujiu to continue to delve into the matter. The matter was over with him, and he would not bring it up again, causing it to bother him repeatedly and hurt his nerves.

He changed the topic, "Jiujiu, it's class, go to class quickly?"

"it is good."

Jiujiu went to class.

After the class, Jiujiu went to practice Qigong and learn medical skills.

Jiujiu is very busy.

I don’t know since when, Jiujiu, who doesn’t like learning, wants to become a very, very powerful person, just like Di Jiang, who knows everything.

She didn't want to fall too far behind Di Jiang.

She will work hard for it.

A month later.

Jiujiu was practicing martial arts, and Princess Anxin, who was in much better health, came to her.

Jiujiu felt a little bad.

Sure enough.

In order to cultivate Jiujiu's masculinity, Princess Anxin personally taught Jiujiu how to practice kung fu, instead of letting Xiao He, the commander of the Royal Forest Guard, teach him.

To this end, she also formulated a manliness development plan for Jiujiu.

First, run twenty laps around the Imperial Garden with heavy weights every day.

Second, I spent half an hour driving stakes with my upper body naked every day.

Third, if you are exposed to the sun for an hour every day, you must get a little tan. You must not be fair and tender, like a pretty face.

Fourth, you are not allowed to wear skirts or jewelry. You must wear boys’ clothes.

Fifth, the daily practice time is extended to one and a half hours.

After hearing this, Jiujiu's eyes darkened.

The next moment, she hurriedly pulled Princess An An to a corner where no one was, took off her pants, and showed Princess An An.

"I'm a woman, not a man. If you don't believe me, look at it."

"I want to wear a skirt. I love wearing skirts the most."

Jiujiu can do whatever she wants, but she cannot stop wearing a skirt.

Princess An An was still complaining about Jiujiu, who acted like a hooligan at a young age and took off her pants, but after hearing Jiujiu's words, she glanced at Jiujiu.

Sure enough...it's really a woman.

Princess An An's eyes widened in shock.

"Jiujiu really doesn't need to cultivate his masculinity." Jiujiu put on his pants after proving himself, "Jiujiu is fine now."

Princess An An: "..."

Suddenly I felt like she was a joke! Big joke!

She actually believed those rumors about men dressing up as women? Questioning the royal brother? Questioning everyone? And you came up with this stupid manhood development plan?

"Looking back, Jiujiu must let Father tell the world that Jiujiu is a woman, a woman, a woman worthy of the name."

"Anyone who doesn't believe it, come and get tested."

"Ninety-nine are not afraid."

After hearing this, Princess An An lost her previous aura and was still a little embarrassed. She coughed twice and said, "Jiujiu, you are indeed a little girl. You don't need to cultivate your masculinity. However, you must practice kung fu well."

"In this way, when you grow up and get married, if your husband dares to give you face or plot against you, you will beat him."

"Beat him hard, beat him half to death."

Dijiang: Why are my ears feeling hot?

Princess An An has seen a lot from the man who plotted against her, and has become a lot more indifferent.

She doesn't want Jiujiu to follow in her footsteps.

Jiujiu saved her, and she needs to make plans for Jiujiu's future.

She will give all her skills to Jiujiu.

Just as she was thinking this, her consort came.

In the past month, Princess An An has been receiving medical treatment in the imperial hospital and has avoided seeing her consort.

As soon as the prince-in-law was able to stand up and walk after being scolded by the cane, he kept thinking of ways to see Princess An An.

Today, he heard that Princess An An no longer stayed at home and came to see Jiujiu, so he hurriedly chased after her.

When he saw Princess An An, he knelt down and said with tears, "Li'er, why have you avoided me these days?"

"You know what? I'm worried about you, miss you, and want to see you."

"Because of you, I can't eat well or sleep well every day. You are the only one in my eyes and in my heart."

If Princess An An was the princess in the past, she would definitely not be able to see the humble and affectionate appearance of the consort.

She hoped that the prince-in-law would hold his head high and be a good man, and everything would be hers.

But today——

"Hehehe."

Princess An An only smiled and said nothing.

Seeing this, the consort hurriedly explained: "Li'er, I took you to see a doctor that day, but I thought that your illness was special and would not be easily known by others, so I took you to a place where no one would notice you. Yique Tower.”

"Beside the Yique Building is the medical center."

"After I put you down, I will secretly ask a doctor for you. I am sincere to you!"

"I never wanted to harm you. I took you to Yique Tower purely to save you."

"As for those men, I let them serve you. But serving means taking good care of you, not that kind of serving. I..."

"I really can't explain it."

The prince-in-law looked at himself in pity.

Jiujiu puffed up her cheeks as she listened.

The Prince Consort’s ability to distort facts is so powerful!

Princess An An is also a lover.

Would she believe this explanation and then not blame the consort for his past?

Jiujiu is inevitably a little worried.

If that were the case, all the previous efforts would be in vain.

"Li'er, you must believe me!"

"If you don't believe me or doubt me, I, I..."

As the prince consort spoke, he suddenly took out a dagger from somewhere, unsheathed it, and pointed the tip of the knife towards his neck.

What Li'er hates the most is him getting hurt, suffering, suffering, being in danger...

The kind that can't stand it at all...

At this moment, he pointed the dagger at himself. Regardless of any unexplainable misunderstanding between them, Li'er thought that for his safety, she would be able to forgive him and rebuild the old relationship with him.

In this way, he doesn't have to worry about Li'er holding him responsible for the incident.

The prince consort felt very confident in his heart.

He is confident that his plan will definitely bring him everything he wants and will never fail.

As for how he will kill Li'er and marry Mudan later, let's talk about it later.

The current hurdle has been passed first.