Xiang Zhujiu was so hesitant that Yueqiu Sheng said that Tianling Pill is indeed a strange medicine. He rarely got one. If he gave it to Xia Qinghuan, he would be gone in the future.

But just as he was hesitating, Xia Qinghuan on the bed moaned uncomfortablely.

"Don't worry, go and get it. Didn't you see her feeling uncomfortable now?" Xiang Zhujiu felt that thinking was unnecessary, so he had to make Xia Qinghuan feel uncomfortable first.

She felt uncomfortable, he felt even more uncomfortable.

Yueqiu Sheng sighed and shook her head: "You, when you have a woman, you want to give her the whole world. It's really a waste to eat Tianling Pill now. Even if you want to give it to her, you will leave it to her when she needs it most!"

Qingke still took out the Tianling Pill from the treasure chest.

"Jiu Master..." He handed it to Xiang Zhujiu a little unwillingly. It was not easy for this heavenly spirit pill to be produced. It almost cost Jiu Master half his life. He actually wanted to give it to Xia Qinghuan.

Alas, forget it, the woman Jiuye likes is his mother.

Xiang Zhujiu was about to reach out but was snatched by Yueqiu Sheng: "I really can't use this. I promise she is fine. I will definitely give it to you for the complete and complete person. I believe in my medical skills."

Yueqiusheng promised Xiangzhujiu with confidence.

"Are you sure it's really okay? If she wants to make any mistakes, I won't forgive you." Xiang Zhujiu glanced at Xia Qinghuan in the Luo Treasure with heartache.

"Just just have a little foot injury, you need to use the Tianling Pill. What do you want me, the imperial physician, to use to meet the people of the world in the future!"

Yueqiusheng really convinced him. Why did this kid like a woman so cautiously and worried? "Please keep it well. I think she may still need this spiritual pill in the future."

Xiang Zhujiu browed even deeper because of his words: "What do you mean?"

"I'll help her treat the wound first, and go out to talk to you later." Yueqiusheng put the Tianling Pill back to Qingke's hand, then turned around and treated Xia Qinghuan seriously.

Xia Qinghuan's eyebrows were twisted together in pain, and Shen Lent in pain came into Xiang Zhujiu's ears. He was heartbroken: "Qiu Sheng, can you not let her hurt so much?"

Xiang Zhujiu reached into the tent and wiped the sweat beads on Xia Qinghuan's forehead.

"She is half-unconscious now and doesn't know the pain at all..." Yueqiu Sheng really wanted to knock him out with a stick. With him here, he couldn't even heal Xia Qinghuan.

"But I think she seems to be in pain." Xiang Zhujiu didn't just feel that Xia Qinghuan was in pain, but his heart was hurting.

"Can you have some prospects? She has no sense at all... No matter how quarrels, you will make something happen if you have nothing to do." Yueqiusheng, a good-tempered doctor, couldn't help but scold Zhu Jiuwei.

Qingke shook his head from the side: "Master Jiu, Master Jiu might as well ask the kitchen to get some light food for Miss Xia. She will have something to eat when she wakes up."

Xiang Zhujiu looked up at him: "Your proposal is good. Go and let the kitchen cook porridge and put Tianshan snow lotus."

Yueqiusheng sighed in his heart. If he spends a few days with Xia Qinghuan, would he want to give all the Nine Princes Mansions to her?

Xiang Zhujiu has been in love with many women for a lifetime, and has broken the hearts of many women. People in the world say that he has passed by in the flowers and is merciless at all, but who knows that such men are often the most poisonous to love.

I fell into it, but I was afraid I couldn't pull it out.

Yueqiusheng only hopes that Xia Qinghuan is a woman worthy of his deep love.

Qingkei ran to the kitchen in a daze. It seems that not only does it take Jiu Ye, but even Miss Xia has to serve her.

As the barley walked, she smiled unconsciously.

"Qing Guard..." At this moment, a voice called him under the palace fire in the corridor. He turned his head in confusion and found that it was Yue Lingxi.

"Why is Miss Yue not asleep so late?" Qingke was a little surprised.

"Oh, I heard that my brother was rushed over here. I was worried that something had happened to the Ninth Prince. Come and take a look." Yue Lingxi glanced at the brightly lit main room and asked worriedly.

Qingke shook his head: "It's not that something happened to Master Jiu, it's Miss Xia's wound that relapsed. I don't know why, it wasn't so serious in the afternoon."

"Is it very serious?" Yue Lingxi asked quickly.

"Doctor Yue said that if he hadn't discovered it in time, he would have been afraid that his leg would be ruined. Fortunately, my grandfather has been with Miss Xia tonight, so there was no delay...Miss Yue would rather not go to the main ward. Now Master Jiu is anxious. I guess he won't see you even if he goes there. I'll go do the business first." Qingke bowed and retreated politely.

He did not show any enthusiasm or coldness towards Yue Lingxi. The Ninth Master had also received the news that the Lord wanted to promise Yue Lingxi to him. Although his heart is now on Miss Xia, the main master in the mansion was still Yue Lingxi.

At most, Miss Xia is just a favored concubine.

I was afraid that Master Jiu would be stupid and didn't want Miss Xia to be a concubine, so he would have a quarrel with the emperor at that time.

Qingke shook his head and said, forget it, this may not happen anyway, Miss Xia doesn't seem to be friendly to Master Jiu.

Yue Lingxi looked at Qingke's leaving figure and showed a scam-like smile: "Xia Qinghuan, it's impossible for you to keep your leg."

"Miss... It's a pity that the Ninth Prince actually was in the same room with Xia Qinghuan." The maid following behind him said unfortunately.

"It's okay, we still have a chance." She just added two inconspicuous small peppers to Xia Qinghuan's dinner, and her wound relapsed at night. She was so fragile that she had the chance to start any time.

"Do you want to follow the barley?"

"No, Qingke is the guard of the Ninth Prince. She is extremely cautious. Don't alert the snake and go back to sleep." Yue Lingxi glanced at the main yard. Sooner or later, she lived there.

***

Yueqiusheng finally treated Xia Qinghuan's wound, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "There should be no problem, but I want to ask, who prepared the dinner? Who brought it?"

Xiang Zhujiu looked at him smartly: "Who did you mean to deal with her during dinner?" A cold light oozed out from Xiang Zhujiu's eyes. Whoever dared to think about this in his Nine Prince's Mansion would definitely make him pay the price of life worse than death.

"Miss Xia's situation seems to have eaten spicy food, otherwise the wound will not worsen. But don't mobilize the teacher. First, ask who brought the dinner in. And if this person can start with the meal, you will definitely not easily find out."

When Yueqiu Sheng saw Xiang Zhujiu's expression was about to attack, he quickly persuaded him.

"I didn't arrange a maid for her, so the food was naturally full of barley. He was always cautious and couldn't let others take advantage of it. He could only do something in the kitchen." Xiang Zhujiu was persuaded by Yueqiu Sheng and calmly analyzed that there was only one possibility.

"The kitchen has been your friend for many years, and no one dares to be so bold. Maybe I was too careful. When Miss Xia wakes up, I will ask her if the food at night is a little spicy." Yueqiusheng was worried. Who would attack Xia Qinghuan?

If it is the third prince, it will be really hard to guard against.

"Miss Xia is already asleep. I'll go and rest first. I'll talk to you tomorrow if you have something to do." Yueqiu Sheng straightened his body straight, a little tired. In the middle of the night, he got up from the bed and came here.

He nodded to Zhujiu: "Thank you for your hard work."

"Tsk, you know you want to be polite to me." Yueqiusheng smiled gently, walked to the door and turned around and said to him: "If you really like this girl, you have to protect her. Recently, the third prince has come to Wuwang City. You should understand his nature."

Xiang Zhujiu's eyes sank after hearing this, and he had a headache for his compatriots's emperor.

"Well...I understand what you mean."

Yueqiusheng nodded and walked out of the room.

Xiang Zhujiu quickly lifted the tent and flipped it into the thin golden quilt. Xia Qinghuan fell asleep, breathing unevenly, and her beautiful face turned red because of the heat just now, and her white face was pink.

Xiang Zhujiu hugged her in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her plump lips.

Then he lowered his curse, because of this kiss, he became shameless and hard again.

Xiang Zhujiu hugged Xia Qinghuan's soft body and sighed to Kong: "Xia Qinghuan, you are such a female devil. I must think carefully about how to treat you."

He really should think about it. Xia Qinghuan had a great influence on him. When did he care so much about someone, and he would not feel sad because of her pain or her ignorance.

Xia Qinghuan can affect his mood at any time. He has to consider whether to let this feeling continue or to suppress this feeling.

This is definitely not something that Mei Shu can control.

Xia Qinghuan twisted in his arms, found a comfortable position and continued to fall asleep satisfied.

Xiang Zhujiu lovingly lifted the hair on her forehead, rubbed her white earlobe with slender fingers, and thought to himself how she lived in the wilderness for five years.

However, Lingshan seems to be quite caring, and she is so elegant and pure.

Xiang Zhujiu was playing with her earlobes so hard that she was sleeping. She was no longer sleeping. As she played, her breathing became rapid and her lower body became uncomfortable.

He hugged Xia Qinghuan in his arms desperately, pressed against him tightly, and finally sat up and got out of bed with a low growl. This woman could not be touched, she could not be touched.

"High Barley...High Barley..." Xiang Zhujiu called Qing Barley helplessly, but did not hear an immediate answer, so he remembered that Qing Barley went to the kitchen.

He climbed to the jade couch on the side, picked up a book of Shanhai Sutra on the coffee table and read it. He wanted to look for it. What kind of monster is Xia Qinghuan in Shanhai Sutra? He could not control it.

Poor Xia Qinghuan, who had a comfortable pillow, suddenly disappeared. She pouted in a little unhappy manner, woke up suddenly, and opened her sluggish eyes in a daze...

"Yeah..." Xia Qinghuan murmured.

Xiang Zhujiu immediately raised his head from the Shanhai Jing: "Xia Qinghuan, why did you wake up? Ele.m.? Do you want to drink porridge?"

Xia Qinghuan pouted and shook her head at him, looking at her whole body with a little confused: "Why are you here? Who took off my clothes?"
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