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Chapter 119 The Sick Prince (16)

On this day, just after Su Jiu'er woke up and sat in the side hall, a servant came to report.

Seeing the servant who was more than three steps away from her, Su Jiu'er was speechless, "Come here, I can't hear what you are saying."

The servant lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Su Jiu'er any more. He tried his best to raise his voice, "Miss! Miss Zhao came just now. She said that she left a valuable thing in the mansion a few days ago. I want to come and look for it today. Willing to ask Miss to agree, she is outside now!"

The sound was so loud that it was about to echo, Su Jiu'er: "." She is not deaf, so is it necessary to be so loud?

Su Jiu'er put her hand on her forehead, "Okay, let her in."

It wasn't Zhao Yuqin who gave her a headache, but her servants, why did they listen to Chu Muzheng so much?She also felt amazing.

When Zhao Yuqin received the servant saying that she could go in, she was very happy from the bottom of her heart. When she walked to the side hall, she saw Su Jiu'er sitting there, and smiled, "Master Nan, how have you been these few days? A few days ago, Yuqin left a valuable thing in the mansion, and I want to get it back today, I hope Master Nan will agree."

Su Jiu'er raised her eyes, her phoenix eyes were full of indifference, "Well, you can take it, and you don't need to call me master anymore."

There was a trace of coldness in Zhao Yuqin's eyes, and he returned to his previous gentleness and easy-going, "Sister Nan, if there is something unsatisfactory about Yuqin, I hope you will tell Yuqin. The mansion lived a life that would be worse than death."

Su Jiu'er looked at her pitiful expression, and recalled in her mind that ever since Nan Fujiu allowed her to come in and out of Nanfu at will, and taught her medicine, she had never been bullied in the Taifu's mansion. How could life be worse than death? .

She didn't take her kindness as a favor, but it was rumored that she was born with an ugly appearance, and it was inconvenient to show her true face to others.

You must know that ever since Nanfujiu saved her, she has always looked for opportunities to let Nanfujiu show her true colors in front of outsiders. Such people will never repay her kindness.

Su Jiu'er's eyes were still very calm and calm, not changed because of her pity, her bright red lips moved slightly, "I just simply don't want to see you, so don't add drama to yourself."

Zhao Yuqin clenched the handkerchief tightly in his hand, bit his thin lips tightly, and his face turned pale, "If Yuqin knows, then Yuqin will not disturb Sister Nan's leisure, Yuqin is going to find something .”

Su Jiu'er nodded, she wanted to have someone follow Zhao Yuqin, but found that no one in her mansion was there, "What are you looking for, I will order my servants to look for it later, and when I find it, I will send it to the Taifu's mansion inside."

Zhao Yuqin stopped walking towards the backyard, "Sister Nan, there's no need, Yuqin can find it by herself. What's more, the thing is so precious, if Yuqin can't find it today, Dad will blame Yuqin."

Su Jiu'er saw that although she had all the expressions she should have, how could she, who has been in drama for many years, not be able to see the authenticity of this expression.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Okay, then I'll let you find it."

Zhao Yuqin lowered his eyelids slightly as if he was thinking about something, and raised them again, "Okay, then Yuqin thanked Sister Nan first."

Su Jiu'er followed Zhao Yuqin and found that she had just walked to the master bedroom in her backyard.

Standing at the door, Zhao Yuqin spoke slowly and uncertainly: "Sister Nan, Yuqin has been here a few days ago, and I want to look for it in Sister Nan's room first. I wonder if Sister Nan agrees?"

(End of this chapter)