The tyrant family read my heart and doted on me.

After Di Jiang heard the sound, he immediately stepped forward to fish Jiujiu out of the water to prevent her from being drunk and choking on the water and suffering.

But Jiujiu climbed up from the water and stood up before him.

Jiujiu's snow-white hands were still holding on to the pool to avoid falling again.

Even if you are drunk, you still have a basic sense of survival and risk aversion.

Di Jiang jumped into the air, his hands froze in mid-air and did not move for a long time.

He looked at Jiujiu in front of him and narrowed his eyes. His secret possessiveness was infinitely amplified by Jiujiu's white and tender body that was stained with water and glowing with light.

He swallowed, took Jiujiu's hand, pulled her up from the pool, took off his coat, and hurriedly wrapped her body.

"Brother Dijiang, are you here?" Jiujiu said, shaking her body as she stood unsteadily.

"Well, here we are." Di Jiang helped Jiujiu push back the wet hair from his forehead, "You can't drink but you still want to drink? What a greedy little cat."

"Then you are a big rat."

"A big rat that I can take down."

Jiujiu raised his face, looking innocent.

Di Jiang laughed when he heard it. He smiled fondly and agreed: "Yes, you can capture the big rat." He was willing to be captured by her.

After saying this, Di Jiang picked up Jiujiuda horizontally, carried her to the bed, and helped her wring her hair.

Jiujiu's face was flushed because of drinking, and she felt a little sleepy, but she kept tugging on Di Jiang's sleeve, as if she was afraid that Di Jiang would leave, and refused to let go.

She also murmured: "Big rat, big rat."

Di Jiang concentrated on twisting his kitten's hair and said nothing.

Drowsiness hit, and Jiujiu wanted to sleep, but before going to bed, she forced her heavy eyelids open and said, "Brother Dijiang, when I wake up tomorrow, will Jiujiu still see you?"

Di Jiang looked at Jiujiu's watery eyes, as if he didn't know what to do with Jiujiu, exhaled and said: "Yes."

"A gentleman's word is that a horse is hard to catch!"

After Jiujiu finished speaking, he fell asleep.

Because of the word 'neng', Di Jiang did not leave and was reluctant to leave. He sat beside Jiujiu's bed, leaning against the bed, and sat there until dawn.

The next day, when Jiujiu woke up, Di Jiang also woke up.

"Brother Di Jiang?" Jiujiu looked at Di Jiang beside him in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"I came to see you, but..." Di Jiang looked at Jiujiu's hand holding his sleeve. He didn't let go all night, but he enjoyed the feeling of being cared for and needed.

When Jiujiu saw this, she understood instantly. She hurriedly let go of the hand holding Di Jiang's sleeve and sat up holding the quilt.

Di Jiang's hands were numb. He stood up and moved his wrists a few times and said, "Little kitten, get up and clean up quickly. Brother Di Jiang will send you away personally later."

Di Jiang wasn't planning to send him off at first. He didn't like watching the back of the person he cared about leave him. But he couldn't let go of Jiujiu, and was worried that he wouldn't be able to look at Jiujiu more.

It's really contradictory.

"Ugh."

Di Jiang sighed and left the side hall lonely.

Jiujiu lifted off the quilt and got up. When she saw that she was wearing Di Jiang's clothes loosely, she suddenly remembered the embarrassing incident of falling in the hot spring pool yesterday.

She shyly got into the quilt and rolled around several times.

When being escorted away by Di Jiang, she also sat in the corner of the carriage, afraid to look directly into Di Jiang's eyes. She was even more afraid that Di Jiang would mention what happened last night and make her even more embarrassed.

Fortunately, Di Jiang didn't mention it.

Di Jiang was reading all the way. After the carriage left the city, it was time for Di Jiang to leave.

He put down the book in his hand and looked at Jiujiu with nostalgia, "Jiujiu, when will I see you next time?"

His voice was so low, deep, and a little sad.

Jiujiu met Di Jiang's gaze as he looked at her and said: "In the Mobei war, brother Di Jiang should be able to lead the expedition himself. By then, Jiujiu will also go."

"Let's meet on the battlefield."

Although he said this, Di Jiang knew that it was not necessarily the case. Emperor Zhaoning only had a daughter, so he would not let her go to the battlefield, and he was unwilling to do so. It was too dangerous.

"Jiujiu." Di Jiang didn't say anything, but pulled Jiujiu into his arms and held him for a long time.

His lips kissed her hair with the fragrance of honey locust intimately, and his deep eyes were full of affection and reluctance.

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Three months later.

Jiujiu returned to Xichu, and the first thing he did when he returned was to meet his father, the emperor, his mother and his concubine.

Calculating the time, Jiujiu has been away for a year. Knowing that Jiujiu will be back today, Emperor Zhaoning put aside all his affairs after going to court and rushed to Qiushui Residence to wait with Concubine Jia. Tomorrow, there will be a banquet in the harem to cleanse Jiujiu.

When Jiujiu entered Qiushui Residence, he met the Thirteenth Prince and the Thirteenth Prince's Concubine Fu Xinyao, who came to pay their respects.

The year Jiujiu left, the two of them had gotten married and were now deeply in love.

When they heard that Jiujiu was back, the two of them couldn't wait to go into the palace to pay homage to their father, the emperor, mother and concubine, and take a look at Jiujiu.

It’s strange to think that we haven’t seen each other for a year.

When Jiujiu met the two of them at the palace gate, the Thirteenth Prince happily stepped forward, rubbed her head, and pulled her up and down to look around.

"A little thinner and a little darker."

"But it doesn't matter, she is still so beautiful. She is indeed my sister."

"That's right." The Thirteenth Prince hurriedly pulled Fu Xinyao in front of Jiujiu, "This is your sister-in-law Fu Xinyao, please call me sister-in-law."

Jiujiu called out obediently, "Sister-in-law."

[Brother Thirteen is lucky to marry Fu Xinyao. 】

[Fu Xinyao does not appear a few times in the book, but every time she appears, it is because of Brother Thirteen, she is a good girl. 】

[I hope Brother Thirteen will cherish it. 】

How could the Thirteenth Prince not cherish Fu Xinyao? He knew how good she was.

However, he was even more grateful to Jiujiu.

If it weren't for Jiujiu, he wouldn't even be able to get out of prison, let alone get a wife.

"Hey, sister-in-law, this brocade box in your hand is so beautiful." But it was a little weird. This pattern didn't seem to be unique to Xichu, so Jiujiu noticed it.

Jiujiu has been accustomed to seeing rare treasures since she was a child, and there are very few that catch her eye.

The one in front of you counts as one.

"This is a gift for you, Jiujiu, and for your father, the emperor, mother and concubine."

While talking, Fu Xinyao put the brocade box in her hand into Jiujiu's hand.

After Jiujiu got it, he looked at the two brocade boxes in the hands of the Thirteenth Prince. They were exactly the same as the brocade boxes in Fu Xinyao's hands. They should be given to his father, emperor, mother and concubine.

"What's in there?"

Jiujiu opened the brocade box, and a scent of medicine hit her face.

Lying inside was a black pill, which was not poisonous by visual inspection. It's just that the smell is a bit appetizing.

Just as Jiujiu was about to take it, she heard Fu Xinyao say again, "This pill is called Neiliqing. It can remove impurities produced by eating whole grains in the human body and achieve the effect of prolonging life."

"Tianci and I spent a lot of money to buy them at the auction house. They are suitable for all ages, but there are only three of them."

"Just give it to my father, the emperor, my concubine, and you, Jiujiu!"

Fu Xinyao said sincerely.

After Jiujiu heard this, no matter what Fu Xinyao's feelings were, she didn't dare to stuff it into her mouth. She hurriedly took the pills out of her mouth. why?