The tyrant family read my heart and doted on me.

Chapter 350 Xinyao, how do you imitate the emperor’s speech?

"Xinyao, my father knows what you and Tianci are thinking. But..."

Emperor Zhaoning suddenly paused as he spoke. Just when he was thinking about what to say, Fu Xinyao suddenly seemed like a puppet controlled by something and said, "Xinyao, my father knows about your relationship with Tianci." Thoughts. But..."

"Xinyao, how do you imitate the emperor's speech?" Concubine Jia looked at Fu Xinyao strangely.

Fu Xinyao's eyes were dull, and she continued: "Xinyao, how do you imitate the emperor's speech?"

"Xinyao, what's wrong with you?" The Thirteenth Prince noticed something was wrong. He stepped forward with concern, took Fu Xinyao's hand and asked.

"Xinyao, what's wrong with you?" Fu Xinyao followed the thirteenth prince again and seemed to have completely lost her consciousness.

It was very sudden.

The Thirteenth Prince: "..."

Emperor Zhaoning and his party: "..."

Sure enough, what Jiujiu said was right. This was pure on the inside and not a good thing. After eating it, the first thing I did was imitate how others speak.

Then it can cause irreparable damage to the body, and in severe cases, it can even lead to death.

The Thirteenth Prince thought of Jiujiu's voice just now and looked at Fu Xinyao in horror, "Xinyao, don't scare me?" He then looked at the people in front of him for help, "Father, mother, concubine, Jiujiu, what should we do? "

Fu Xinyao started talking to someone again.

Seeing this, Jiujiu asked the Thirteenth Prince to move Fu Xinyao to the side hall, then find her a useful dagger, light it on fire and wait.

Concubine Jia pulled Jiujiu and asked uneasily: "Jiujiu, is your sister-in-law okay?"

Will the life-threatening things Jiujiu said in his heart really happen?

Concubine Jia was really worried to death.

This silly son of hers finally got married after all the hardships, but he became a widower not even a year later.

"Jiujiu, can you save her?" Emperor Zhaoning also asked. But his words were full of trust in Jiujiu, and he felt that Jiujiu would definitely be able to save her.

"Father, mother, concubine, don't worry, Jiujiu can save my sister-in-law." Jiujiu held his parents' hands, gave them a reassuring look, and then went to the side hall to follow him to save people.

Concubine Jia wanted to follow, but was stopped by Emperor Zhaoning.

Emperor Zhaoning could remember Jiujiu's inner voice that he had to cut the flesh to get rid of the poisonous insects, fearing that there would be blood.

Concubine Jia is a timid woman who is used to being pampered. Where can she see the blood?

I'm afraid I'll be scared.

"Don't go." Emperor Zhaoning took Concubine Jia into his arms, "We believe Jiujiu, Jiujiu will definitely cure Xinyao."

"Jiujiu is a good and capable boy. He has never let us down." Even though Jiujiu was bleeding, Emperor Zhaoning was a little worried about Jiujiu.

"Yes." Concubine Jia said in agreement: "Your Majesty, you are right, Jiujiu will definitely be able to save people."

The two of them stayed and waited quietly. After waiting for about half an hour, Jiujiu finally came back from the side hall.

But Jiujiu's face looked a little bad, her energy was not good, and she looked wilted, like an eggplant beaten by frost.

Concubine Jia hurriedly stepped forward to support Jiujiu, "My dear daughter, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't worry, concubine, I'm fine, my sister-in-law is fine too, I'm just dizzy and bleeding..."

After she quickly cut open the flesh of Fu Xinyao and got out the poisonous insects in her body, her clothes were splattered with blood. When she saw the blood, she was about to faint, but she still managed to go back to the main hall.

Probably because last time, she forced herself to overcome the psychological barrier, not to faint at the sight of blood, and to hold on to see Brother Dijiang, so she was able to persist for a while today.

Sure enough, there is no progress without challenges.

If psychological barriers are not overcome, they will always exist and cannot be overcome.

Only by crossing over can we gradually overcome it.

Jiujiu suddenly understood how to solve her mental disorder. However, this still needs a process, and she still cannot completely overcome it.

She fainted after saying this.

Emperor Zhaoning quickly supported Jiujiu with quick eyes and hands, his eyes full of heartache, "Good boy, I have really suffered you. I made you suffer this stimulation just after I came back."

After saying this, Emperor Zhaoning picked up Jiujiu and sent Jiujiu back to her bedroom to let her have a good sleep.

When Aunt Gui and Jin Kui saw their master coming back, their eyes were red with joy.

During this year, they were worried about the princess every moment.

It's good now that the princess is back.

Their hanging hearts can finally be let go.

but--

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with the princess?" The old man and the young man looked at Jiujiu in Emperor Zhaoning's arms and asked in unison.

"He's bleeding again."

Emperor Zhaoning carefully placed Jiujiu on the bed, personally helped her take off her shoes and socks, and covered her with a quilt.

No matter how old she is, Jiujiu is still the little girl in his heart, and she is worthy of his condescension to take care of her personally.

Aunt Gui and Jin Kui looked on, very happy for Jiujiu. As always, I was envious of Jiujiu for being pampered by such a father.

On the other hand, they have never remembered their father since they were young, and they have no idea what it feels like to be pampered by their father.

"Help Jiujiu change the blood-spattered clothes later." Emperor Zhaoning did not forget to remind him before leaving.

Concubine Jia went to the small kitchen and cooked herself. She made some of Jiujiu's favorite dishes and waited for Jiujiu to eat them when she woke up.

Emperor Zhaoning also helped serve the dishes, using Jiujiu's favorite red-glazed color plate. There was a pattern of a flying phoenix on the edge of the dish.

Emperor Zhaoning always thought that patterned color plates were flashy in the past. He only liked pure white plates, but because of Jiujiu, he felt that the color plates seemed good and pretty.

This set of small red-glazed phoenix color plates was drawn by him himself and ordered to be fired.

Half an hour later, Jiujiu woke up, and Concubine Jia's dishes were cooked and served.

Jiujiu changed her clothes and came to the Eight Immortals table.

Seeing that the table was full of her favorite food, she smiled so hard that she wanted to take a bite right away. Seeing that no one was there, she asked: "Where are the father, the mother, and the thirteenth brother?"

"He is taking care of your sister-in-law. Your sister-in-law is not awake yet, so he is worried." Concubine Jia said.

"Then you have to eat!"

"Don't worry, your mother-in-law prepared food for him alone and has sent it over now. Let's eat ours. Don't you like this braised lion's head very much? Try it quickly. Is it delicious?" Emperor Zhaoning He picked up the braised lion head and put it into the small bowl in front of Jiujiu.

Originally, Emperor Zhaoning was supposed to eat with chopsticks first, as he was the oldest here, but his family didn't pay attention to this, so Jiujiu ate first.

Jiujiu is loved as always.

Jiujiu smiled, ate the braised lion head, and said with satisfaction, "Well, it's really delicious. I was thinking about this bite all the time when I was in the South."

"If it tastes good, eat more. Seeing that you have lost weight, my mother feels sorry for you." Concubine Jia gave Jiujiu a braised lion's head.

"Yeah." Jiujiu nodded and started eating.

After the family finished eating, they talked for a while. Jiujiu told the two of them everything they saw and heard on the road. The two listened with smiles on their faces.