The tyrant family read my heart and doted on me.

It is true that because of the drug, Jiujiu suddenly became like a puppet and was controlled by Dong Buhan. However, her hatred, resentment, and anger towards Dong Buhan were engraved in her bones. Especially when Dong Buhan was driven by Dong Buhan's lack of bottom line, the hatred in her heart could not be suppressed.

No medicine can suppress it.

Temporarily breaking through the effects of the medicine and taking revenge naturally occurred.

But only for a moment.

After a while, Jiujiu still looked like a puppet, looking at Dong Buhan blankly.

"..." When Dong Buhan saw Jiujiu's innocent eyes, he wasn't angry or annoyed, and it wasn't good at all.

It's like swallowing a thorn that can't go down or come up.

"That's all, let's just treat it as a mistake." Dong Buhan said, and he pulled out the needle on his shoulder and looked outside, "Come here, let's search Miss Jiu'er's body carefully. I took off all the dangerous things on her body.”

The moment Dong Buhan finished speaking, a very capable-looking woman dressed in blue came in with a few girls and searched Jiujiu.

The girl is helping with the body search.

The woman in blue looked at Dong Buhan with distress. Seeing Dong Buhan take off his shirt and look at the needle holes on his shoulders, her face became a little shy, but more importantly, she still felt distressed.

Her hand holding the sword involuntarily tightened a little.

"Your Highness, can Xue Qing help you apply the medicine?" the woman in blue said with a frown.

"No need." Dong Buhan refused. He didn't like being served by women.

"..." Lan Xueqing could only find the medicine in despair, handed it to Dong Buhan, and asked Dong Buhan to apply the medicine himself.

Dong Buhan originally wanted Jiujiu to help, but seeing Jiujiu playing with a few found silver needles in his hand, he felt tight and thought it was better to forget it.

It would be bad if she stabbed him again.

And the needle in her hand seemed to be tainted with poison.

After Dong Buhan took the medicine, Lan Xueqing hurriedly stepped forward to help Dong Buhan get dressed, and said cautiously, "Your Highness, if you insist on someone giving you a pat on the back, I can do that too!"

"It doesn't have to be the girl you brought back."

"That girl looks like she doesn't know anything. She's really not the type to serve people."

"Allowing her to serve you will only hurt yourself, His Highness."

When Dong Buhan heard this, he laughed. After he finished laughing, he said seriously to Lan Xueqing: "Xueqing, you are Gu's most proud subordinate. Your hands are used to help Gu kill enemies, not to serve." "lonely."

"I don't need you to serve me alone."

"But..." Lan Xueqing wanted to say something in particular. She wanted to serve him and liked to serve him. She would be very happy if she could serve him.

But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them again.

She was worried that she would make Dong Buhan angry.

He was even more worried that Dong Buhan would alienate her, neglect her, or even prevent her from following him because of her offensive words.

Lan Xueqing pursed her lips weakly. Seeing that the girl had already searched Jiujiu's body, she was still a little worried and said, "Your Highness, let Xueqing search Jiuer's body again!"

"In case the people below don't search clearly, Miss Jiuer accidentally hurts His Highness again."

"it is good."

Dong Buhan responded while drinking tea.

Lan Xueqing walked up to Jiujiu and looked at Jiujiu, feeling all kinds of sadness in her heart, including jealousy, resentment, and powerlessness...

She really couldn't understand, what was so special about this Jiujiu?

How could His Highness go to such great lengths and expense to bring people in and keep them by his side, regardless of Dongcang Kingdom's rules of not allowing outsiders to enter.

Looking at her, she just looks pretty!

His Highness treats her differently.

Lan Xueqing sighed and helped Jiujiu search her body. After the search, she determined that there was nothing dangerous on Jiujiu's body. She stopped her hand and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute." Dong Buhan stopped her, "Take her Jiu'er down and wash Gu's clothes."

Dong Buhan now doesn't want Jiujiu to help him beat his back, but wants Jiujiu to help him wash clothes.

The princess of a country washes his clothes!

It seems very fulfilling.

If you go out wearing the clothes washed by the princess, you can also make those people in Xichu and Nanguo angry.

"Your Highness, are you sure?" Lan Xueqing didn't know why, but she felt that Jiujiu wouldn't wash clothes obediently, just like she wouldn't give His Highness a good pat on the back.

What if something happens again?

"Sure!" Dong Buhan said, "Take her down." The mistake just now will only happen once, and it will never happen again. He has confidence in his medicine.

"it is good."

Lan Xueqing took Jiujiu to wash Dong Buhan's clothes.

Clothes that are not cold in winter are expensive and need to be washed with special care. The fabrics on the clothes are not allowed to be stringy, and no cross-colors are allowed. White bottoms and red outerwear should be washed separately and must not be put together.

Lan Xueqing explained this to Jiujiu, and urged Jiujiu to wash up quickly. His Highness would come over to see him later, and then left.

Jiujiu didn't know whether he understood or not, so he agreed.

The next moment, she looked blankly at the pile of clothes and the washing tub in front of her, as if she didn't understand, how to wash them? How fast?

So many clothes for such a small basin.

So stingy.

Jiujiu looked at the pile of clothes and was silent for a long time. Then she poured all the water in the tub onto the clothes, soaked them, threw in the honey locusts, took off her shoes and socks, and stepped on them with her feet.

She probably thought that it would be faster to wash her feet this way, and her feet would be cold, so she washed her feet at the same time, which was a good deal.

She also called the two dogs guarding the door to help. The dogs obeyed her very well and stepped on wherever she asked them to.

After finishing his official duties, Dong Buhan lit the incense, closed his eyes and felt it for a while, then murmured: "I wonder how Little Pepper washed the clothes?"

"It should be washed!"

Dong Buhan wanted to go and see the princess of a country, bending down and kneeling to wash clothes for him. She no longer looked aloof as before, only humble and driven by him.

It's cool to think about.

He finally conquered Pepper.

What a great achievement in life!

"Let's go see Little Pepper!" Dong Buhan took people to see Jiujiu, with excitement on his face.

Lan Xueqing followed, her eyes becoming darker and lower. How could she feel that things would not be as His Highness imagined.

That Jiuer girl may not be able to do laundry honestly.

I'm afraid there will be some surprise.

"I wonder if the clothes washed by Xiaojiao smell good?" Dong Buhan said expectantly, "Generally, Gu's clothes will be washed very fragrant."

"That girl doesn't look like someone who can do laundry, I'm afraid she can't." Lan Xueqing was worried about hitting Dong Buhan, so she secretly muttered in her heart.

Dong Buhan wouldn't think of this. All he has is expectations.

Lan Xueqing couldn't help but grit her teeth as she looked at his blindly expectant, excited and agitated expression.

His Highness has always been wise and ruthless. He never expected anything, and he would never smile so happily just because of a woman.

he's changed.