The tyrant family read my heart and doted on me.

"Brother Zhou, thank you for your kindness." Jiujiu always felt that something was wrong. She always felt that she should go see Hou Ruoan instead of waiting here.

But unexpectedly, Jiujiu's stomach suddenly made a sound, like an erhu.

Zhou Wenchuan looked at her again, "Miss Yanyue, you..."

Jiujiu was a little embarrassed. She put her fist against her lips, coughed twice, and said, "Business matters. Let's eat after finishing the business."

"Then what is it that makes you not even eat?"

"Is it just to get the thousand-year-old jade root? It's just a medicine, it doesn't have to be like this."

Zhou Wenchuan tried his best to persuade Jiujiu to go to dinner with him.

He also said: "Girls must learn to be kind to themselves."

"Brother Zhou, thank you for your kindness, but human life is at stake." Jiujiu said, "I really can't slack off."

Jiujiu has never had a good sleep or a good meal since Di Jiang was injured. She is always thinking about finding medicine, and she has lost weight because of it.

But she couldn't care less, and she didn't think it was a fatal thing.

She is not a delicate little girl, nor is she pretentious.

After saying that, she did not continue to wait or talk nonsense to Zhou Wenchuan. Instead, she quickly walked to the door of Hou Ruoan's thatched house and slapped the door, wanting to go in and see the situation.

"Master Hou, what happened to you?"

"Will you respond to me?"

For some reason, Jiujiu's heart was beating fast and she was still panicking.

Zhou Wenchuan did not feel this way. Zhou Wenchuan raised his head and glanced at the blazing sun above his head, reminding Jiujiu, "Miss Yanyue, at this hour, Uncle Hou may have eaten and slept."

"He doesn't like to be disturbed when sleeping. He likes to be clean. Let's go, shall we? Come back later."

Ninety-nine will not listen.

Jiujiu could smell the fragrance again now. The door in front of her was obviously closed, and the window of the hut was behind the hut. Logically speaking, she couldn't smell the smell inside the house, but she could smell it.

This proved one thing. The fragrance inside the hut was so strong that it couldn't be blocked even if the door was closed, so she could smell it.

"Something's wrong."

Jiujiu immediately went around to the window behind the hut to see what was going on inside.

Who would have expected that she would actually see Hou Ruoan lying on the ground, foaming at the mouth, and his limbs still twitching.

Beside the window, the incense burning in the incense burner was still burning. The fragrance was too strong. She hallucinated again and saw Di Jiang.

Fortunately, she still had a trace of reason. She hurriedly covered her nose, picked up the incense burner, and threw it outside.

"Go and extinguish it immediately." Jiujiu said to Zhou Wenchuan seriously.

"Pour it out?" Monk Zhou Wenchuan was confused, "What should we use to do it? There is no water tank outside, the water is inside the hut."

"Pour water on it."

"I'm going to save people, hurry up, or that thing will hurt us." Sometimes, incense can also kill people.

After Jiujiu finished speaking, he climbed through the window and went in to check on Hou Ruoan's condition.

Zhou Wenchuan stood outside the window in a daze, muttering: "Pour water on it? Why do you pour water on it?"

The next moment, he suddenly realized something. He blushed so hard that he was too embarrassed to see anyone, let alone pour water to put it out.

This girl Yanyue is so generous!

You actually said this directly?

Zhou Wenchuan blushed and couldn't recover for a while.

He looked at the scattered incense burners and felt a little dizzy. What's going on?

He actually saw Miss Yanyue coming to kiss him. Miss Yanyue was still wearing a wedding dress and looked at him with a smile.

"Miss Yanyue? You are so beautiful." Zhou Wenchuan's eyes were blurred, and his smile almost reached behind his ears.

Jiujiu didn't know that Zhou Wenchuan also had hallucinations because of the incense.

When she went in and saw Hou Ruoan, she gave him a few needles to open his blood vessels and orifices, and gave him a medicine that could wake him up. Hou Ruoan stopped frothing, stopped shaking, and his pulse was normal. Not so messy anymore.

Rest and you will be able to completely return to normal.

Jiujiu helped Hou Ruoan up and sent him to the bed aside to rest.

Hou Ruoan was no longer in fear of his life, but he was still unconscious. When Jiujiu helped him to the bed, he kept muttering, "Your Majesty, I was wrong."

"I was wrong."

"I really want to see you and admit my mistake to you."

The words were not pronounced clearly, but fortunately Jiujiu was close enough to hear them clearly.

Jiujiu glanced at Hou Ruoan meaningfully, and then waited for Hou Ruoan to wake up.

[Perhaps, we can use this as a breakthrough to ask Mr. Hou to bring out the thousand-year-old jade root. 】

After burning the incense, Hou Ruoan woke up.

Jiujiu looked at him and asked: "Master Hou, you want to see His Majesty the current Southern Emperor? Is that right?"

Hou Ruoan was not stupid. He understood why Jiujiu asked, and he did not deny it. He nodded dullly and admitted it.

Jiujiu said: "I can take you to see His Majesty the Emperor of the Southern Kingdom."

"But I need to exchange something. Are you willing to exchange it?"

"What?" Hou Ruo'an asked anxiously, but after asking, he sighed deeply and said, "How is it possible? How could you let me see His Majesty?"

"I am a criminal. When I was demoted, His Majesty made it clear that I would not be allowed to leave this village in this life, and I would only be allowed to die here."

"There are many pairs of eyes watching overtly and covertly. The county magistrate and others are not vegetarians. How could they let me go to see His Majesty?"

"Girl, please stop lying to me."

Jiujiu said seriously, "Really, His Majesty, the current Emperor of the Southern Kingdom, is in this village. I can take you to see him. You believe me, as long as you can give me the thousand-year-old jade root you have collected."

"Haha, girl, why are you getting more and more outrageous? Who is His Majesty today? How could he come to this village?"

"Are you crazy about my fragrance?"

Hou Ruoan shook his head feebly and advised: "Girl, go back and rest quickly. After a day or two, you will be fine."

Seeing that Jiujiu came in to save him and helped him to the bed, Hou Ruoan said with concern: "You are young, don't be stupid! Otherwise, how will you find a husband?"

"No one wants a fool. Today's world is very snobbish and very realistic."

Hou Ruoan was very emotional. He sighed deeply, frowned, and looked at Jiujiu with eyes filled with the love of an elder for a younger one.

Over the years, because he had different beliefs from others, in order to avoid disputes, he did not communicate much with others and lived quietly by himself.

Because of this, no one really cares about him.

Whenever he was suffering from disaster or illness, and he passed out in this thatched hut, he would wake up from the cold or hunger, and then get up with difficulty.

No one had ever lifted him up and put him on the bed.

Jiujiu is the first.

Because of this, he treats Jiujiu a little differently. He begins to care about Jiujiu's life events because of Jiujiu's abnormality, and is afraid that something will happen to Jiujiu because of his fragrance.