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"The tiger is now in the backyard, and the king is still fighting the tiger."

Just as the servant finished speaking, he saw Rong Jiu's afterimage, Tuan Za and Hong Xing quickly catching up.

In the backyard, Dongfang Qisu's forehead was full of sweat. The fierce tiger was also gasping heavily, he had followed Lee Qianzuo's methods to train the fierce tiger from last night.

As for him, his wounds had all split open.

When Rong Jiu rushed over, she saw that Dongfang Qisu and the tiger had stopped attacking each other, but just as she was about to attack, the tiger was lying on its stomach with its head down, its claws raised forward, as if it was surrendering.

Dongfang Qisu heaved a sigh of relief, his tensed nerves had finally relaxed. Seeing the worry in Rong Jiu's eyes, he smirked and before he had a chance to smile, he fell.

"Dongfang Qisu!"

Rong Jiu flashed forward to support his body, but when she got closer, she realized that Dongfang Qisu was standing on top of a pool of blood.

"Tuan Za, quickly!"

Rong Jiu saw Tuan Za coming and shouted anxiously.

Tuan Za immediately stuffed a pill into Dongfang Qisu's mouth, "Mother, first let us carry him back."

"Alright."

Coincidentally, there were servants watching from afar, Rong Jiu had ordered people to help Dongfang Qisu back to the Su Palace.

There were still many hidden guards that were supposed to be nearby, but with Dongfang Qisu's appearance, where were they?

Rong Jiu was furious, she ordered her men to call for Shadowless, who arrived late, but when she saw Rong Jiu's angry look, she was at a loss.

"You are the prince's personal bodyguards, why did you not appear when you were injured? Where did you go?!"

Rong Jiu reprimanded loudly, without shadow or shadow, she lowered her head, and did not say where she went.

"Your highness hasn't awoken yet. As the princess, I have the right to punish you. Go down and claim your thirty sticks!"

"Yes."

Without a trace of resentment, he went down to receive his punishment.

The anger in Rong Jiu's heart did not lessen, if anything happened to Dongfang Qisu, even she did not know what he would do.

Why would Dongfang Qisu fight with a fierce tiger for no reason? Furthermore, the guards weren't present, making her angry.

Tuan Za was still in the midst of diagnosis and treatment, he did not stop moving outside the house, while Hong Xing stood at the side and did not dare speak, as the current Rong Jiu looked as though her entire body was covered with thorns, whoever dared to approach him would be in trouble.

Rong Jiu kept forgetting about the room from time to time, and couldn't help but ask loudly, "Tuan Za, how is it?"

"The bleeding has stopped, but he hasn't woken up yet."

Tuan Za's voice came out, with a bang, she kicked the door open. Her body that was filled with wounds, became pale and white in front of him, Rong Jiu anxiously turned around, her face red: "Tuan Za, quickly get him dressed."

Tuan Za covered his mouth and snickered, although he sounded a little wronged, "Mother, I am only four years old, I would not wear such complicated clothes. You are father's wife, come and dress him up."

Just as he finished speaking, Tuan Za got up and ran out of the door, but before Rong Jiu could catch him, he shouted, "You stinking brat!"

Helpless, Rong Jiu could only do it herself. It wasn't like she hadn't seen the last time he treated his wounds, it was just that her identity was different.

His handsome face was right in front of his eyes, his long eyelashes were slightly trembling, his thin lips were pressed tightly together, and his brows were slightly knitted.

Rong Jiu unconsciously extended her hand, smoothing his brows, "What do you think you want to do with the fierce tiger? If you were careless and get eaten, wouldn't your fame as the first generation Prince Zhan disappear? "How do the soldiers think of you?"

It was only because he was asleep like this that Rong Jiu dared to speak like that.

When they had just returned to the capital, Rong Jiu was not afraid of anyone, nor would she be cautious. However, ever since the incident with the rapist, their relationship seemed to have changed.

He dreamt that Rong Jiu was being chased by a ferocious tiger, and her pure white clothes were stained with blood. "Run, run!"

He flew up, wanting to help Rong Jiu block the fierce tiger. However, the fierce tiger and Rong Jiu seemed to be far away from him, and he was unable to catch up no matter how hard she tried.

"No, no!"

Rong Jiu who was sitting on the side of the bed waiting for him suddenly woke up from her stupor from hearing Dongfang Qisu's voice, she muttered some words, "Run, run! "No, no!"

He held onto Rong Jiu's hand tightly, Rong Jiu's white wrist had turned purple. Rong Jiu sighed, took out a handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat on Dongfang Qisu's forehead.

"I didn't expect a person as big as you would have nightmares."

However, he was originally a very big person. In his dreams, he was like a child.

Dongfang Qisu's body was burning hot, probably because of the wound. Rong Jiu wanted to get a basin of water to help him wipe his body, but the hand that was holding onto her refused to let go.

"Someone!"

Rong Jiu shouted a few times, but no one came in. Rong Jiu could not help but be angry, what were the people from the Duke Palaces doing, they were not competent at all.

"Fei Fei, send the postscript."

[Reduced Heat Post, 5 Points, 20 Points remaining.]

Rong Jiu rolled her eyes. Fei Fei still liked to loot while the situation was still hot.

"Order!"

She struggled to tear apart the outer packaging and the inner pasting, letting out a sigh of relief, before she placed the antipyretic pasted on Dongfang Qisu's forehead.

"Run, run …" Dongfang Qisu was still murmuring, Rong Jiu yawned, and fell asleep beside the bed.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, the oppressing feeling in Rong Jiu's hands finally disappeared. Rong Jiu opened her eyes and coincidentally saw Dongfang Qisu struggling to get up, so she hastily went to support him.

Dongfang Qisu removed the thing on his forehead, "What is this?"

"Ugh …" You don't need to worry about what Tuan Za gave you. Rong Jiu laid him down on the bed with his hands behind his back. Dongfang Qisu's eyes stayed on Rong Jiu's cyan and purple wrist.

Rong Jiu explained, "You had a nightmare, but it doesn't matter, I'm not in pain."

"I'm sorry."

Dongfang Qisu still said that.

Rong Jiu's eyes flashed with joy, in that moment, she felt that even if it hurt a bit more, it didn't matter, she was really stupid.

"Right, you …" Rong Jiu pondered, and decided to ask about the matter regarding Dongfang Qisu's injuries, "About that … Why did you fight with the tiger? "I remember that it was perfectly fine and stayed in the cage. If no one let it out, it wouldn't hurt anyone. Why would it come out, and then with you …"

She was still planning to train the tigers, but now that such a powerful Dongfang Qisu had been injured by a fierce tiger, she started to shrink back.

Dongfang Qisu's eyes looked evasive, as though he was trying to escape from this question. However, Rong Jiu held him back, "What's wrong? Is there any secret? "