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Chapter 92 It’s better to punish yourself by copying Buddhist scriptures

Jiujiu gnawed on the chicken leg and said mischievously: "...I don't know him!"

The guard immediately drew his sword and beat the person out. Jiujiu said with a smile: "I'm just kidding. I'll scare you. I know you."

guard:"……"

Princess, you are so naughty, I was scared.

The guard breathed a sigh of relief and released his hand holding the knife at his waist. "Since you know the princess, I'll go out."

Jiujiu hummed and turned to look at the third prince and An Guiren.

"Third brother, beautiful sister, since you are here, why don't you sit down and eat together?"

"You must not have eaten yet, right?"

While they were talking, Nan Yuanxiang came back. She was not only frightened to the point of peeing by the cold face of the third prince, but also frightened Xiang.

She squatted in Gong's room for a while and then came back.

As she entered the door, she muttered, "I'm finally relieved," and then saw the third prince again.

This man is really haunted!

dying.

Nan Yuanxiang pointed at the third prince and sobbed for a long time, then went to the palace with his belly in his arms.

The third prince was puzzled and a little embarrassed: "What's going on?"

Jiujiu knew that her little cousin was frightened by the third prince again and wanted to go to Gongfang.

But she won't tell.

She just said: "That's my little cousin. She had a bad stomach, so she went out."

[I will never tell the third brother that my little cousin was scared out of Xiang by him. 】

The third prince: "..."

Sister, I've heard it all.

The third prince's face became more and more embarrassed.

Jiujiu greeted the third prince and An Guiren to sit down as if nothing had happened, briefly introduced the two to Di Jiang, and then said, "Let's all eat together?"

An Guiren looked at the third prince.

The third prince's hands, which were hidden under the table, were clasped together in shame. After exhaling, he solemnly said to Jiujiu: "Sister, thank you for saving me."

"I...I..." the third prince said, suddenly standing up, "I misunderstood you before and scared you. I was wrong. I'm sorry."

The third prince turned to look at An Guiren again, "Mother, I am willing to fulfill my promise. From now on, I will sleep upside down, drink foot-washing water, and not eat anything."

The third prince is a real person, since he said such things to An Guiren back then.

No matter how outrageous or unbelievable it is, he will do it, and Quan should pay the price for his misunderstanding of Jiujiu.

This is the price he should pay.

Jiujiu didn't understand why the third prince was doing this. She asked, "Why is this?"

An Guiren conveyed to Jiujiu what the third prince said before.

After hearing this, Jiujiu persuaded him: "Third brother, you don't need to do this."

But An Guiren didn't feel sorry for her son at all. She said: "Princess, the third child misunderstood you and scared you. This is how it should be."

"But those who don't know are not to blame, and Jiujiu doesn't care too much."

Jiujiu spread his hands, looking indifferent.

"Princess, there is no need to say anything. I must punish myself." The third prince accepted his death.

Jiujiu said softly, "How about this? If Third Brother insists on punishing himself, just copy thirty Buddhist scriptures and pray for me, Xi Chu?"

It can be considered that he has done his best for Xi Chu.

This is more meaningful than tormenting yourself.

The words have reached this point, if the third prince still insists on his own opinion, he is ignorant and stubborn.

Fortunately, the third prince said: "Okay, listen to my sister, I will copy Buddhist scriptures when I get back."

Moreover, he not only wanted to pray for the Western Chu Kingdom, but also prayed for his sister.

Such a kind and beautiful sister deserves the best in the world.

He was willing to pray for her.

An Guiren also said: "Princess, you saved the third child, I am really grateful. I will also copy scriptures and pray for you when I get back."

This is the only thing she can do for Jiujiu now that she has no grace and nothing.

If there is a chance in the future, she will repay Jiujiu's kindness.

Jiujiu did not refuse this time. She nodded, "Okay."

After a pause, "Stop talking about this, third brother, beautiful sister, let's eat together quickly? Otherwise the food will get cold."

"This……"

The third prince and An Guiren always wore curtain hats, and had no intention of taking them off even when they sat at the dinner table.

Apparently, they had no intention of eating.

Mother and son looked at each other.

An Guiren said: "Princess, we appreciate your kindness, so we won't eat it and will leave first."

"Go back and copy scriptures and pray for blessings."

The third prince said: "Sister, another day, I will go to Qiushui Residence to formally pay homage to Concubine Li." The princess saved him, and it was reasonable and reasonable for him to go to see Concubine Li to express his gratitude.

After An Gui and the third prince finished speaking, they left in a hurry. The two left resolutely without looking back. It seemed that they didn't give anyone face, but in fact, the disfigured inferiority had penetrated deep into their bones earlier.

They were afraid that if they took off their curtains and ate with Jiujiu and the others, they would scare Jiujiu and Di Jiang.

Jiujiu is their benefactor, how can they scare Jiujiu?

It's better to be more knowledgeable and stay away.

Jiujiu didn't say much, she continued to eat with Di Jiang.

Di Jiang had been silent just now. Now that the person was gone, he finally spoke: "Jiujiu, was your third brother very ill before?"

Jiujiu nodded: "Yeah."

"..."

Judging from the appearance of the third prince now, he has recovered, and he must have been saved by Jiujiu.

As far as Di Jiang knew, the hidden stakes buried in the Western Chu Palace in the South Kingdom had been taking the opportunity to win over the third prince who had been spurned since childhood and whose life was still hanging by a thread due to serious illness.

Now it seems that there is no way to win over.

Jiujiu was really full now. She wiped her mouth and said to Di Jiang: "Brother Di Jiang, tomorrow is New Year's Eve. Jiujiu can't come. You have to have a good time alone!"

It’s already New Year’s Eve?

This is a festival of reunion.

But Dijiang has always been confused about this festival, probably because there is no one to reunite with him.

Now he has it, it’s Jiujiu.

But obviously Jiujiu has to accompany her father, mother, concubine, and brothers. He is just a proton and can't even join the queue.

Di Jiang sighed regretfully, hummed, and said: "Okay, I will live a good life."

"I'm leaving."

After Jiujiu said goodbye to Di Jiang, he called Nan Yuanxiang and returned to Qiushuiju with Nan Yuanxiang.

After Nan Yuanxiang came out of the palace, she hunched her waist, clutched her stomach, and patrolled the surroundings like a thief. She also asked cautiously: "Jiujiu, has your third brother left?"

Jiujiu looked at Nan Yuanxiang and almost laughed out loud, "Little cousin, are you so afraid of him?"

"What do you think?" Nan Yuanxiang said, "As soon as I saw him, I wanted to go there."

"He's gone." Jiujiu laughed.

"dare you laugh."

Nan Yuanxiang chased Jiujiu and started fighting, but failed to hit him.

The two of them played around and returned to Qiushui Residence together.

Emperor Zhaoning and Concubine Li had already been waiting for Jiujiu to come back.

Jiujiu, a girl, has been out in the wild all day recently. She doesn't want to study, nor does she want to stay in Qiushui Residence. She doesn't want to accompany her father, the emperor, and her concubine. Emperor Zhaoning and Concubine Li have long been bored.

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