C34 Disguised Flattery

The matter of waking up as a result was a huge affair in the palace. One by one, they came to watch and watch.

When the imperial physician came to investigate, he discovered that there wasn't a single injury left on him. He was so astonished that he wanted to use the ball as a research subject, but how could they dare to do so now that the ball was full of holy pets?

Ever since he woke up, the emperor had always come to see him and bring him delicious food. It could be seen how much he loved beating him up.

However, Rong Jiu couldn't imagine why he was so fierce towards Dongfang Zisu. He heard from the palace that the War King never rewarded the Emperor for his victories, and he was even asked to ride his horse back to the border.

Rong Jiu was curious. No wonder she rarely heard about him back then, but why was she able to stay for so long this time?

In order to prevent more people from thinking of him as a strange person, Cripple asked the Emperor for an order to go to the library.

A four year old child, how many words could he read? However, since the Emperor's doting heart had been destroyed, he agreed.

After staying in the Compendium Pavilion for a few days, the group requested for orders to be issued and went back and forth. No one knew what he was talking about.

"Brat, you tell mom, you're so secretive, what do you want to do?" Rong Jiu asked.

"Mother, it doesn't matter if you don't want a man. You can rely on him in the future, and he can protect you."

These words came out of a child's mouth, carrying a different taste.

"Balls smashing." Rong Jiu stroked his hair. "It should be mother who should be protecting you."

"We protect each other." Luan Luan grinned and said.

Since he lost his military power, he rarely came to the palace. Some people said that he was angry with the Emperor.

When the emperor saw Imperial Concubine Ning, he reverted to his previous fondness. The crown prince also basked in the glory of his mother, no longer suffering from the cold.

In order to avoid suspicion, the Crown Prince no longer frequently went to his room, but would often go to Ning Ruoxue's place. After all, Ning Ruoxue's backer was the entire marquis' residence.

Ning Rou Xue sent another person to ask for Rong Jiu. Rong Jiu's resentment was still difficult to settle for what Ning Rou Xue had done, especially when he saw her acting as if nothing had happened.

She had urged Ning Weixiong to do such a thing to her at the Marquis Mansion, and had even joined hands with Imperial Concubine Ning to hurt her group. She wouldn't let a single one of these people get away with it.

All that was left of Yuyan Xuan was Rong Jiu and Ning Ruoxue. Ning Ruoxue was lying on the soft couch with her eyes closed. "I keep feeling itchy on my face these days. Take a good look."

"Alright." Rong Jiu looked closer and rubbed the powder on his fingertips on Ning Ruoxue's face, "It's a bit dry, I haven't had any nursing care for you for some time."

"Is that so? "Then take good care of yourself." Ning Ruoxue still had her eyes closed, her tone indifferent.

A trace of ridicule flashed across Rong Jiu's eyes as he respectfully said, "Alright."

Her ice-cold fingertip wandered over Ning Ruoxue's face. From time to time, she would apply some ointment on her face and only remove it after she had enough time.

Ning Rou Xue looked at herself in the mirror. She felt that her face was glowing and her eyes were filled with light. "Reward."

"Thank you, Crown Princess." Rong Jiu Ying bowed.

When Rong Jiu returned to the orphanage, he was fiddling with some of the poisonous bugs. She hurried over and pulled the bugs apart, "Where did you find this?"

"Mother, don't worry." He looked calm.

Rong Jiu was suddenly enlightened, "Group Crash, you've started the medical system?"

He nodded, "Mother, you don't need to buy those useless medicines on the Treasure Shop anymore. Your son will personally develop them for you in the future."

RongJiu knew that the most commonly used items were the Taobao System and the beauty system. She often used the entire person's medicine to buy them from Taobao, and the things on Taobao were both real and fake.

Rong Jiu was so distressed that he threw the ball into his arms and said softly, "I'm sorry." She was the one who dragged the entire group into this.

At night, Rong Jiuhe, who was dressed in dark clothes, was lurking on a big tree inside the Jade Face Pavilion. Two pairs of bright eyes were staring at Ning Ruoxue who was rolling around in the room.

She was alone in her room, her hair in disarray, talking to herself and beating herself up. Somehow, there was no palace maid outside.

"Mother, I keep having the feeling that she's weird." Bang! Bang! Bang!

"No wonder." She had given Ning Ruoxue a hallucinogenic drug the day before. Otherwise, how could she watch such a good show?

"Mother, that's not what I meant." "I mean, there's something wrong with her mind."

Rong Jiu's expression turned serious, "We'll talk about it when we get back."

Was there something wrong with Ning Ruoxue's mind? It was not as though it was untraceable, "Brat, are you sure you're right?"

"Nope."

Then, there were some things that could be explained. She was clearly a blood sister, so why did she steeled her heart and treat her like this? Why did she suddenly go insane?

Rong Jiu's heart felt a bit uncomfortable. Then, should she continue to take revenge or not?

RongJiu tossed and turned, while Imperial Concubine Ning sent someone to invite her to the Fragrance Pavilion in the daytime.

This was the first time that Rong Jiu and Imperial Concubine Ning had met face to face, so they didn't know what Imperial Concubine Ning's intentions were.

Imperial Concubine Ning looked delicate and charming, not at all like a heartless person. She gently pulled Rong Jiu down to sit and chat with him.

"Xiao Jiu, I heard you know Huan Yan right? "Then can you also come and help me in the future?"

Imperial Concubine Ning looked at him benevolently. "I'm very lonely in this large palace. Yu'er doesn't come often to accompany me."

"Alright." Rong Jiu replied.

Imperial Concubine Ning asked about the matter between her and Dongfang Zisu, "Little Jiu, Su'er is also considered my child. If you need any help in the future, feel free to mention it. I'll help you out."

If not for the communication between Rong Jiu and the empress, they would have been paralyzed by this Imperial Concubine Ning.

After returning, Rong Jiu came to the conclusion that Imperial Concubine Ning must have wanted to rope her in so that she could keep an eye on him. It would be beneficial for her and the rest of the people in the East.

However, they had miscalculated that she, Rong Jiu, had nothing to do with Eastern Kisu.

Fragrance Pavilion had sent people to deliver a great deal of brocade silk cloth and had also sent several maids over. From the looks of it, they were already on their way to the Celestial Fragrance Pavilion.

Due to the fact that the Emperor's martial arts instructor had already disappeared, there was no need to go to the training grounds. He brought fifteen people to secretly teach him martial arts so that he would have the ability to protect himself in the future.

Rong Jiu was sitting on the swing in the yard, looking at a certain room where Han and Fifteen were practicing martial arts.

Suddenly, a group of people screamed out, "Fifteen, fifteen, are you alright? Fifteen!"

Rong Jiu realized that something bad was going to happen, so he rushed into the room to check on what was going on. He saw his 15 lips lying on the floor with a pale face and black lips.