She is Starlight Falling Fingertips

Chapter 56 Why Didn't You Call?
The Stove King poured Jiu'er a glass of water and asked her to drink the medicine.

"Ninth Princess, how do you feel now?"

Jiu'er shook her head with a bitter face.

"It's still hard."

Stove King stroked his beard and said, "Well, maybe it's because the medicine hasn't fully taken effect, or if you go up to sleep, maybe you'll be fine."

Jiu'er opened his mouth, tangled for a while, and then said, "Grandpa Stove King, I'm not talking about a headache, I just feel comfortable here."

Jiu'er said and pointed to his heart.

Ever since Jing Lichen left in a fit of anger, she felt as if her heart was being weighed down by a big rock, almost out of breath!
She's never been in this situation before!

Stove King was also puzzled, could Princess Ninth have a heart attack?

Realizing his own thoughts, Stove King himself was amused by himself!
Although the nine princesses were taken back by the queen mother, they looked no different from ordinary people.

But she is still a celestial body, and occasional minor illnesses such as typhoid fever are inevitable.

But this kind of heart disease and other diseases, Yu Jiugongzhu is absolutely insulated!

"Princess Nine, do you have something on your mind?"

The Stove King thought about it. He has been in charge of the kitchen in the human world for N years, so he has a little understanding of human emotions.

Human beings usually feel uncomfortable in their hearts, mostly because they have something on their minds, and if they hold it in their hearts for a long time, they will become sick.

Commonly known as heart disease!

But I didn't expect that Princess Jiu, a fearless little devil, would have something to worry about!

Strange!What a surprise!
The Stove King smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, looking narrowly at Jiu'er with piercing eyes.

But when he heard Jiu'er's words, he couldn't laugh anymore.

"What's on your mind? What's on your mind?" Jiu'er asked puzzled.

She said that she really didn't know what was on her mind.

She had never heard of such a thing.

The Stove King's facial expression twitched. Could it be that the Ninth Princess went down to earth and forgot her intelligence in the heaven?

But Stove King really wronged Jiu'er.

She was originally unrestrained in the heavenly court, and under the laissez-faire of the Queen Mother and the Jade Emperor, she developed an innocent character.

She has never encountered anything that can make her feel depressed.

She never had anything on her mind.

Stove King recovered his chin and explained, "It's because you have something unhappy."

"Oh, you should have said earlier."

Jiu'er nodded, indicating that he understood.

The Stove King was really angry, he kindly explained it to her, but she started to blame him!
Well, this is an unreasonable ancestor!

"Then why are you unhappy?"

Jiu'er stroked her chin for a while and said sadly, "Jing Lichen lost his temper this morning. I gave him some food and he refused to eat it. In the end, he dropped his chopsticks and left! I'm so mad! "

Jiu'er was so indignant that she grabbed the pillow's hand and ravaged the pillow like Jing Lichen.

"He has never been so indifferent to me before, so I feel very uncomfortable. If he doesn't like me, I can say it. I don't say anything, so I pretend to be cold! I'm so angry!"

Jiu'er blah blah blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

Stove King was listening, the more he listened, the more serious his expression became.

My heart skipped a beat, the waves were already turbulent, but I had to pretend that I didn't understand.

Jiu'er said all the words in her heart, took a deep breath, and suddenly felt that her mood seemed to be much better.

Then he looked at the Stove King who was standing dumbly, and smiled slightly: "Grandpa Stove King, do you know what's wrong with me?"

Stove King shook his head violently, "I don't know, Princess Ninth, I have something to do, so I'm leaving first. Don't forget, go upstairs and sleep and everything will be fine."

Then a red light suddenly appeared as if fleeing for his life, and then disappeared in front of Jiu'er.

Jiu'er looked at him leaving in a little embarrassment for no reason, blinked in confusion, did she say something wrong?

Why did the Stove King escape like a beast?

But Jing Lichen stared at the mobile phone on the table for a long time.

But silence, still silence!
Is not a text message sent!
Qin Siyang walked to the office with a stack of documents in his arms and knocked on the door.

"Enter."

A cold voice, neither sad nor happy, neither salty nor bland.

Qin Siyang came in and put the document in his hand on his desktop.

Seeing the cold-faced Mr. Boss who shifted his eyes to the phone from time to time, he understood instantly.

Waiting for the little lady to call?
Hehe, it seems that the boss is really interested in the little lady!
The little lady is really good!

"Boss, what are you doing? There are still many documents that need you to look over!"

Qin Siyang looked at the man who got up suddenly in surprise, and hurriedly said.

With his back turned to him, Jing Lichen stopped, lowered his eyes, and said lightly, "I'll leave it to you."

After speaking, he gracefully seemed to be taking a walk in the garden, but Qin Siyang could still see that the frequency of his steps was obviously much faster than usual.

Qin Siyang looked at his back bitterly as if he was facing an enemy. If there was a handkerchief, he would probably bite his mouth and cry!

Boss, I really don't want you to oppress your subordinates like this!

I am romantic, have you ever thought about how he feels as a loner?
Damn, he's going on strike!

When Jing Lichen returned home, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

"Click", the door was opened, and the light in the living room was a little dim.

Jing Lichen raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't see Jiu'er.

Where did this little woman go?

He waited for her call all afternoon, but she didn't say anything at all.

His heart is lost.

With a gloomy face, Jing Lichen walked to Jiu'er's room unknowingly.

When he put his finger on the doorknob, he clicked his tongue. He probably liked her more than just a little bit.

Opening the door and seeing the lump of hillock lying on the bed, he seemed to have found sustenance in his heart.

The troubled mood of the afternoon was replaced by a little bit of peace at this moment.

Just looking at her made him feel at ease.

Walking to the edge of the bed and sitting down, the big hand with well-defined bones gently caressed her cheek, and a trace of pampering melted away in the eyes that were as calm as ancient wells.

Pushing away her messy hair from sleeping, she looked at the little red face that looked like a begonia.

His eyes were stained with worry.

He immediately hugged the little woman on the bed in his arms, and hurried out.

Damn!

Is this woman so incapable of taking care of herself?

Don't know when you're sick?
In the corridors of the hospital, there was a strong smell of disinfectant.

The doctors walking back and forth in the corridor all wore masks, looking hurried and tired.

Jing Lichen sat beside the bed in the ward, looking at Jiu'er on the bed.

The color of worry in his eyes deepened.

Jiu'er woke up in a daze, with heavy eyelids.

It took a long time to finally open his eyes.

Looking at the unfamiliar environment around him, he was startled and sat up directly from the bed.

"Sigh~"

very painful!
Jiu'er's delicate and pure face was extremely distorted.

It feels like the back of the hand is being pricked by needles!

Seeing her waking up, Jing Lichen was so frightened by her that he hurried forward to ask with concern, "What's wrong?"

Jiu'er's consciousness was still a little confused, and he didn't remember his voice for a while.

He just looked at his aching hand.

"Ahhh~"

A scream almost knocked the roof off!
(End of this chapter)