The tyrant family read my heart and doted on me.

"I'm not crazy!" The Thirteenth Prince wanted to run away, "I'm very well, I want to leave!"

"Don't leave. Sit down and see the doctor. Only in this way can you get better."

Jiujiu grabbed the Thirteenth Prince, who was much taller than her, and refused to let him go.

But how could Jiujiu's strength compare to that of the Thirteenth Prince? The Thirteenth Prince easily struggled away from Jiujiu's hand that was holding him.

Seeing that Jiujiu was a little angry, he said with shame: "Good sister, brother is really afraid of being pricked with needles. I promise you, I will not forgive you this time. From now on, I will listen to you. I will leave now." "

The Thirteenth Prince wanted to run, but Da Huang grabbed his robe and he couldn't run away instantly.

Dahuang even gave Jiujiu a complimentary look.

Jiujiu rushed forward, hugged Dahuang’s head and said, “Dahuang is great, I’ll add chicken drumsticks for you tonight!”

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Okay, okay, Master.

Dogs love you!

"Jiujiu loves you too! Hahaha..."

People around them couldn't help laughing as they watched Jiujiu and Dahuang talking.

The princess is so cute that she can communicate with dogs.

The dog is really smart. He can actually understand what the princess wants to do and help her do it. He is very loyal and reliable.

Jiujiu took the opportunity to pull Qingzi in front of the Thirteenth Prince and forcefully took the Thirteenth Prince's pulse.

Seeing that he could not escape, the Thirteenth Prince burst into tears and muttered, "I really don't want to get stuck in the needle!"

"I hope the person in front of me is not a quack, and he doesn't insist on treating me even though I'm not sick! Especially needles, don't stick them indiscriminately."

"Otherwise, I won't let her go."

The Thirteenth Prince clenched his fists.

"You're not sick, so of course you don't need an acupuncture." After checking his pulse, Qingzi said to Jiujiu: "Princess, your Thirteenth Brother is not sick, and his brain is fine."

"Are you okay?" Jiujiu was puzzled: "Then why does he go crazy from time to time?"

Qingzi laughed and said, "My good princess, she is a decent person, not a lunatic. People say she is a lunatic. It would be weird if she is not crazy."

"So this is ah!"

[Aunt Qing’s medical skills are naturally good. 】

[It seems that all of us have misunderstood Brother Thirteen. 】

[Brother Thirteen is fine, Jiujiu is so happy and excited. 】

[When Jiujiu returns home, he will tell his mother and cheap father the good news. 】

The Thirteenth Prince was also very excited when he heard Jiujiu's voice. He finally managed to see the moonlight after the clouds cleared. It was not easy!

He looked at Jiujiu, and then at Qingzi, who was rectifying his name. With a pop, he suddenly knelt down in front of Qingzi and said, "Imperial physician, you are simply my god."

"I finally don't have to bear the name of a madman. Thank you. When I go back, I will offer you three sticks of incense every day."

"This... is not necessary!" Qingzi refused with a smile.

The Thirteenth Prince said: "Yes, yes."

Looking at the Thirteenth Prince like this, Jiujiu suddenly understood that her Thirteenth Brother was simply a bit of a loser, not crazy.

They therefore misunderstood him as crazy.

This misunderstanding is quite big!

During dinner time, Emperor Zhaoning came to Qiushui Residence.

The Thirteenth Prince went to find the Tenth Prince and the Eleventh Prince, but they were not there.

While Jiujiu was eating, he told Concubine Li and Emperor Zhaoning about the results of Qingzi's diagnosis and treatment for the Thirteenth Prince. They were very surprised.

"really?"

"It's really true. Jiujiu didn't lie. If you don't believe me, you can ask Imperial Physician Qing. Brother Thirteen is really fine. He's just a normal person."

"No need." Emperor Zhaoning held Jiujiu in his arms and said, "If I don't believe in Jiujiu, who else can I trust?"

"That's pretty much it."

Jiujiu was so happy that he couldn't help but take two more bites of the meal.

Emperor Zhaoning looked at it and was very happy.

It turns out that love means that if the other person eats two more mouthfuls of rice, they will feel joyful, happy and satisfied.

·

Jiujiu has been dreaming a lot these past two nights, but she always forgets what she dreamed about when she wakes up.

After she woke up now, she frowned and murmured: "What dream did Jiujiu have? What did he forget?"

Aunt Gui, who was helping to get dressed, said: "Princess! Get up quickly? The recent epidemic has come and gone quickly because of the availability of suppressive medicine. We are finally free and can go out for a walk. It just so happens that Mei The plum blossoms in the garden are in bloom, let's go pick up a few and bring them back?"

"Can I bring Miss Yuanxiang and Goudan'er with me?"

"But..." Jiujiu grabbed her hair and said, "Jiujiu doesn't want to fold plum blossoms. Jiujiu has been busy meeting various people every day recently, and seems to have forgotten someone. Who is it? Jiujiu wants to think about it carefully. "

"I haven't forgotten." Aunt Gui smiled and said, "Princess, you are overthinking it."

"No, no, no, Jiujiu just forgot!" Jiujiu fell on the bed, "Jiujiu may remember it if he sleeps for a while."

Aunt Gui laughed.

The princess is so cute. If you want to sleep a little longer, just say so!

"Princess, mama is going out first and will come in later to dress you."

Jiujiu responded in a daze: "Okay!"

Jiujiu fell asleep again. It was probably because it was too cold recently and the charcoal fire in the house was so warm that people tend to get sleepy and stay in bed.

After returning home, Jiujiu slept soundly and had a dream.

She dreamed of Dijiang.

Di Jiang was not doing well. In such a cold day, he had no hot food or rice. All he ate was cold food. The charcoal fire he used was not good. It was very smoky and not warm. He often suffered from cold. His hands, the tip of his nose, and his face were always red from the cold.

"We can't let the male protagonist suffer——"

Jiujiu shouted and woke up.

She held her head, very annoyed.

[Why did I forget about the male protagonist Di Jiang? 】

[I promised him that I would go see him, but I never did. 】

[I wonder if Di Jiang will blame me? Will he hate everyone in Xichu again because of his suffering like in the book? 】

【Don't do it! 】

Thinking of this, Jiujiu felt sleepy. She hurriedly put on her shoes and clothes, but what happened to the clothes? Why can't she dress well?

Jiujiu could only shout: "Aunt Gui, come and help Jiujiu?"

Aunt Gui was standing guard outside the door. After hearing Jiujiu's voice, she hurriedly came in, dressed Jiujiu, washed and tied her hair.

Aunt Gui tied Jiujiu's hair into two shoulder-length pigtails today, which makes her look very pretty.

Aunt Gui praised: "The princess looks so beautiful today, I want to kiss her."

"Then give me a kiss." Jiujiu put his face in front of Aunt Gui.

Aunt Gui waved her hands in flattery, "No, no, no. The old slave is a slave, and the princess is the master. Don't mess with the rules."

Aunt Gui said as she put jewelry on Jiujiu, making Jiujiu look even more beautiful.

Jiujiu always loved looking in the mirror, but she couldn't care less about it today. She didn't even eat breakfast, so she hurriedly went out to the prison to find Di Jiang.

"My dear princess, it's going to snow today. Do you need to bring an umbrella?"

"Don't run so fast? Wait a minute, slave? Is slave going to bring an umbrella?"

Aunt Gui muttered.

Jiujiu didn't care.

[Jiujiu is not afraid of snow, but Dijiang is going to suffer. Jiujiu must go and see Dijiang quickly. 】

[He is an awesome male protagonist. He will rule the world in the future. We cannot let him suffer! 】