The tyrant family read my heart and doted on me.

"She is a very busy person, meeting all kinds of people every day."

"Who do you think you are? How much position do you have in her heart? How can you wait for her? Haha! Fool..."

Jiang Cheng sneered again and again.

That uncle's behavior is very disgusting.

Di Jiang has been raised to behave like a noble prince since he was one year old. Seeing Jiang Cheng like this, he was extremely disdainful and didn't bother to respond.

Even though Jiang Cheng had a bad mouth, Di Jiang didn't give him a straight look.

Di Jiang always stood upright, like a green pine, and looked at the door quietly, as if the people shouting next to him, where did the cats and dogs come from, were not worth responding to.

Jiang Cheng felt ignored and his self-esteem was severely hit. He was very unhappy. He pointed at Di Jiang and said fiercely: "Why don't you answer my words? Huh?"

Di Jiang snorted coldly.

"Are you worthy?" Chu Yang said, "Even if our Highness is a hostage, the blood flowing in his body is the blood of the emperor. Who do you think you are? Are you worthy of talking to our Highness?"

"you……"

Jiang Cheng was annoyed. He wanted to hit someone. Anyway, he was about the same age and size as Di Jiang. He thought he was used to beating people, so he should be able to win, but Jiang Xueer stopped him.

"Brother, forget it!" Jiang Xueer is a woman, so she is naturally less courageous. Especially after what happened last time, she is afraid that something bad will happen again. She reminded: "If you really hit him, If Feng Jiujiu finds out, we can’t live without it.”

Jiang Xueer cried, "We are no better than before. Feng Jiujiu wants to crush us to death, but it is very easy. We must be careful!"

Jiang Cheng patted his sister's shoulder comfortingly and said, "Sister, you don't have to be afraid, Feng Jiujiu won't come."

"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens!" Jiang Xueer cried even harder because she was anxious.

Jiang Cheng looked a little distressed, so he compromised, "...Okay! Listen to my sister and let's not argue with him for the time being."

Jiang Cheng said, putting down the food box and leaving with Jiang Xueer.

As he walked, he said in his heart: "Proton, I'll let you go for now, but it won't be the case next time we meet. My sister is worried that Feng Jiujiu will find out that we bullied you, but I'm not worried, Feng Jiu It’s been a long time since Jiudu came to see you, I’ve forgotten you a long time ago!”

Di Jiang didn't care about the fate of Jiang Cheng and Jiang Xue'er. The only thing he cared about was his little sun.

"When exactly is she coming to see me?"

"Is she really not coming?"

Di Jiang was talking to himself, with loneliness in his voice.

Chuyang had already lit the charcoal fire. He exhaled and came to the food box sent by Jiang Cheng and Jiang Xueer. He opened it and looked at it. He said, "Your Highness, don't think about anything. Since the food has been brought, let's go Let’s eat?”

"Originally, our food was much better after the princess came. But ever since Jiang Cheng and Jiang Xueer brought us food, our food has been getting worse day by day."

"Today's looks good. Can you come and have some? There may not be any tomorrow. It's only a meal if you can."

“No matter what you have trouble with, you can’t have trouble with food.”

·

On Jiujiu's side, after Goudan wakes up, Jiujiu is going to take him and Dahuang out for a walk.

Rhubarb needs to escape, but recently due to the plague, all the palaces have been banned and cannot move around. Today, there is a prescription to cure the plague, so there is no need to be afraid, and everyone can move around freely.

But just as Jiujiu and Goudan were about to go out, they were stopped by the Thirteenth Prince.

The Thirteenth Prince looked at Goudan blankly and asked, "Why are you called Goudan?" What kind of name is this for catching a horse?

Goudan: "..."

What kind of horse-catching problem is this?

"Answer me quickly?" the Thirteenth Prince urged.

Goudan glanced at Jiujiu and asked, "Then why are you called Feng Tianci? And why is Jiujiu called Jiujiu?"

"No reason."

"So, there's no reason why I'm called Goudan, it's just a name." Goudan tilted his head, "If I have to think of a reason, it's because my father said that you can make a living with a bad name!"

"It's easy to make a living with a bad name?" The Thirteenth Prince muttered and said, "Then Jiujiu and I should also change our names? It's easier to make a living this way."

The Thirteenth Prince has been imprisoned for many years and has no contact with people. Even though he is now twelve years old, he still has the childish look on his body, and he still looks like a child, with clear stupidity.

At this moment, the name he was thinking of was——

"My name is Hei Dan'er, because I am too white and I want to be darker so that I can look more masculine."

"As for Jiujiu, let's call her Fendaner. As a girl, Fendaner sounds nice."

Jiujiu: "..."

Pink egg?

Jiujiu looked confused!

[It’s over, it’s over, Brother Thirteen is sick again. 】

[What’s black egg, pink egg, it’s a bit unpleasant to hear. 】

[Brother Thirteen’s illness has become more and more serious. It has not only traumatized him, but also traumatized me. Jiujiu’s heart aches, and I also feel sorry for Brother Thirteen. 】

The Thirteenth Prince didn't quite understand after hearing Jiujiu's thoughts.

Doesn't his name sound good?

He thinks it’s pretty good!

Jiujiu glanced at Goudan and said, "Goudan, can you do me a favor?"

"What's the deal?"

"Help me take Brother Thirteen for treatment? His disease needs to be treated well." Jiujiu said earnestly: "We can't let him go crazy anymore! Jiujiu wants him to get well and be healthy. Yes, and Aunt Qing has good medical skills, so she will definitely be able to cure him."

"Go crazy?" Goudan'er was puzzled.

The Thirteenth Prince denied: "I'm not crazy!"

Jiujiu said: "Well, my thirteenth brother is crazy, and he was imprisoned like this."

Goudan: "Then let's go find my mother quickly."

"it is good."

Goudan, Jiujiu, and Dahuang forcibly dragged the Thirteenth Prince to the Imperial Hospital.

There were several large pots set up in the center of the Taiyuan Hospital. The medicine in the pots was boiling to cure the plague. There was a strong smell of medicine in the air above the Taiyuan Hospital.

The imperial doctors were all watching the medicine being boiled.

A few people looked at the pot, and it didn't look too busy for the time being.

Jiujiu was relieved.

She pulled the thirteenth prince to Qingzi.

Qingzi is now the Imperial Physician Qing.

Not only did the emperor believe in her, but after she wrote the prescription to cure the plague, it turned out that there were really two brushes in it. The entire imperial doctor in the imperial hospital also believed in Qingzi and respected Qingzi.

Qingzi was also happy and energetic when working.

Unlike selling shoes in the past, she was never happy for a day.

She is able to live the life she has today and is very grateful to the noble people she has met.

At this moment, she was reading the medicine with a smile.

Seeing Jiujiu coming, she hurriedly stepped forward and greeted: "Princess, why are you here?"

The princess is the child of a nobleman, and if the nobleman values ​​and likes her, she will naturally treat her with care.

Besides, the princess is so pretty! It's very cute, and she likes it very much. Even if she didn't have the friendship of a nobleman, she would still like the princess.

She looked at Jiujiu and Goudan behind Jiujiu with a doting look on her face.

Jiujiu said sadly: "Aunt Qing, if you are not too busy, can you help me check on Brother Thirteen? His madness seems to be getting worse."