The tyrant family read my heart and doted on me.

Concubine Jia wanted to cry when she thought of what Imperial Physician Qing said.

At this moment, she couldn't help crying again. Her shoulders were trembling, and her whole body was like a withered flower bud, haggard, wilted, and lack of energy.

Emperor Zhaoning reached out his hand in distress, wiped his tears and said, "Yao Yao, please stop crying."

"Isn't this good for me?"

As for why I suddenly fell ill...

Emperor Zhaoning thought of the dream he had just had, and then he looked at the skull beads on his wrist.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that since he put this thing on, he feels very tired every day.

The government affairs, as well as the homework and errands done by the princes, made him anxious every day, and he felt that he had no energy to deal with it.

He didn't go to the harem too many times.

I didn’t even see Jiujiu.

It is said that it was a strange combination of circumstances. Every time I went to the harem, I would pass by Jiujiu and not see Jiujiu.

In fact, every time he went to Qiushuiju to wait for Jiujiu to come back from school so that he could string beads for her, he would always wait for a while before getting exhausted, unable to hold on any longer, and wanting to go back and rest.

Now he fainted and slept for three days.

——"Jiujiu doesn't want to become a sick man and die."

——"Sick Yangzi will become sick Yangzi..."

The words Jiujiu had muttered in his heart and the words he had said in his dream suddenly echoed in Emperor Zhaoning's ears.

"I understand."

"It's the problem with the string of beads."

As Emperor Zhaoning spoke, he hurriedly took off the bead string from his wrist and threw it to the ground in disgust. He also asked Fu'an to take it away quickly and throw it away as far away as possible.

He didn't want to see this harmful thing again.

He shouldn't have helped Jiujiu and the Fourth Prince ask for this thing in the first place.

Fortunately, Jiujiu didn't wear this thing, otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous.

Emperor Zhaoning was still frightened.

Concubine Jia and Fu'an didn't quite understand why Emperor Zhaoning did this, and they didn't take too seriously what Emperor Zhaoning said.

How could a mere string of beads harm someone?

The emperor's illness should be due to other reasons.

"Your Majesty, don't say anything else and just take some medicine?" Concubine Jia sighed.

Emperor Zhaoning waved his hand, "I don't need to take medicine, I will get better on my own."

The harmful bead was taken away, and Emperor Zhaoning felt that his consciousness was much clearer now, and his hands had some strength... He no longer felt like he was about to die when he first woke up.

Sure enough, it's a problem with the beads.

Now the beads are gone.

He will definitely get better soon.

No need to drink medicine.

Concubine Jia refused, "Your Majesty, if you don't take medicine, your health will get worse and worse."

"Do you know?"

"I am really worried."

Emperor Zhaoning couldn't bear Concubine Jia to worry about him, so he pretended to compromise and said, "I'll drink it. I'll drink it later. Look at the dark circles under your eyes. Why don't you go back to sleep?"

"I won't leave." Concubine Jia choked up.

"Huh?" Emperor Zhaoning roared in his heart, my beloved concubine, I am not sick, I will get better soon, don't force me, this makes me not know how to refuse you, while frowning, he said seriously : "I'm angry!"

"Okay, I, my concubine, go back to sleep. Your Majesty, you must take the medicine."

Concubine Jia did not want Emperor Zhaoning to be angry and make his condition worse. She reluctantly left.

Emperor Zhaoning did not drink the medicine after all.

He didn't drink the next medicine either.

But his body got better little by little. Gradually, he was able to get out of bed and move around, and no longer had to stay in bed all day long.

He began to want to see Jiujiu.

However, Concubine Jia and her party all said that Jiujiu followed Princess An An to her princess mansion to play and never came back, so he would not be able to see her for the time being.

Emperor Zhaoning felt regretful and could only give up.

·

Too hospital.

The son of Imperial Physician Qing, Goudan, has also been ill recently. He feels weak and occasionally has a high fever.

He groaned every day, lay in bed and couldn't get up, and couldn't study.

He stayed with his mother in Tai Hospital.

Qingzi prepared medicine for him to drink.

At first, he was very obedient. He drank the medicine given by Qingzi himself and did not need Qingzi to keep an eye on him.

Until he heard from his mother that Emperor Zhaoning did not take the medicine, but his seemingly fatal disease was cured by itself, so he stopped taking the medicine too.

At this moment, he poured the medicine given by Qingzi into the flower pot beside the bed, and muttered: "Jiujiu's father is an old man, but he can still recover without taking the medicine."

"I'm about the same age as Jiujiu. I'm a little baby, so I will be fine."

"Well, yes, that's it."

Goudan didn't take any medicine and kept lying there, carrying himself to death.

As a result, the disease becomes increasingly severe.

He didn't want to talk at first, couldn't get out of bed, and his face looked terribly ugly, as if he had been haunted by a ghost.

Qingzi was sure that the medicine he prepared would be correct. Goudan would be fine if he drank the medicine on time in three days. But three days later, why did Goudan's illness become more and more serious?

Qingzi questioned Goudan for a while.

After questioning him, she couldn't hold it back for a moment and beat Goudan hard. Then she stared at Goudan and drank the medicine without missing a beat.

How could Goudan not understand why this was happening?

Why was Jiujiu's father so sick that he was about to die, but he could recover without taking medicine?

But he can't get better?

Is the old man's health better than his?

Goudan is puzzled.

Goudan feels wronged.

Goudan doubts life.

·

Mushan, Fuyang.

The prince forcibly sent Jiujiu and Yu Wanyin away, but he did not send them away. Jiujiu, a naughty naughty man, was really good at resisting and resisted in various weird ways.

Didn’t she knock out the horse and the accompanying escort?

Just hang a sign around your neck, stand in the crowd, and look for your family.

She also brought Yu Wanyin with her.

Not to mention embarrassing, this can easily attract attention and make people notice her, thus attracting danger.

In the end, the prince had no choice but to accept the fact that he could not send her away and had to take her with him.

However, the prince followed the guard who was good at qinggong and said that if there was an irresistible danger, Jiujiu and Yu Wanyin must be sent away.

Seeing that he was finally left behind, Jiujiu said proudly: "It's easier to ask for a god than to send him away."

Prince: "..."

Who invited you? Who invited you?

Nonsense.

The prince shook his head, holding Jiujiu in one hand and Yu Wanyin in the other, and walked into the mountain.

There are indeed many wild beasts in the Mushan area. Before entering the mountain, the prince and his party heard the sounds of wild beasts. When entering the mountain, they were extremely vigilant, especially to protect the people they wanted to protect.

Jiujiu clicked his tongue a few times and muttered, "What's there to be afraid of?"

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!"

The Thirteenth Prince was close to Jiujiu, and he was also protecting Jiujiu. After hearing Jiujiu's muttering, he said righteously: "Jiujiu, don't talk nonsense. If you encounter a beast or something later, you will be there." Crying.”

"Jiujiu is not talking nonsense."

"The beasts are definitely not afraid of me."

"Hahaha, aren't you afraid?" The Thirteenth Prince said with a smile, "Do you think you, the Shark-faced Saint, can make ferocious beasts surrender? No ferocious beast dares to attack!"