Dote on Crippled Princess

Noticing that no one was around, the ninth prince untied the bag from Jun Yu's waist and placed it on the tip of his nose for him to sniff.

After about a quarter of an hour, the Ninth Prince gently pushed him and shouted, "Brother Qi, Brother Qi …" Wake up, wake up. "

In the end, no one answered and the ninth prince started to get anxious. He knew who the owner of this bag was. He was thinking, Qi gege had been carrying this bag with him for over a year. Perhaps it was because it had been too long, but the medicinal effects of the medicine had already been released. So, although he called for Qi gege to smell for a quarter of an hour, it didn't seem to be of any use.

Jun Yu Ming thought about it for a moment, then made a bold decision!

"Suifeng."

"Your subordinate is here."

The Ninth Prince looked at Chasing Wind who had jumped out from the corner and said, "I'm going to go to the medicine man to ask for some wallets. You take good care of Qi gege here, do you know that?"

Chasing Wind said, "Yes, Your Highness."

In his heart, however, he was also constantly complaining. He was the seventh prince's secret guard, so naturally, his primary task was to protect the seventh prince's safety. However, it wasn't that he hadn't mentioned this to his master before. That bag had been stolen for such a long time, so it was probably useless now. He wanted his master to find a way to get another one.

He'd never thought that a small purse like this would be much better than the bitter medicine.

After wearing it for such a long time, the Seventh Prince's recovery was not only quick when he was in a crazed state. Even the frequency of illness was getting smaller and smaller.

This shows that this medicine is really effective.

Therefore, Chasing Wind had made more than one suggestion, asking the Seventh Prince to get more. Perhaps, it would be better if he could get the formula for the medicinal herbs.

But, after such a long time had passed, the Seventh Prince had always disregarded his suggestion.

In the countryside of the Ninth Prince's estate, they couldn't bear to watch any longer. If they wanted to personally go and ask for it, they could only secretly feel happy. Whether he succeeded or not, it would be much easier the next time he spoke to the young lady of the Prime Minister's Estate.

He had always been by the Seventh Prince's side.

Originally, the Seventh Prince had been clever since a young age and was the Emperor's strongest competitor. At one point, the Emperor had indeed considered making the Seventh Prince the crown prince. It was probably because of this that the Seventh Prince had been secretly harmed.

From then on, the Seventh Prince would often fall into a crazed state, and his eyes would turn blood-red, as if he didn't know anyone and only knew how to fight and kill!

Furthermore, as time passed, Jun Yu Qing's condition seemed to get more and more serious.

At the most critical moment, he had even strangled a maid that was serving him to death! Chasing Wind was personally watching all of this from the side, and his heart felt more and more sympathetic towards the Seventh Prince.

He had originally been a favored son of heaven, but now he was forced to endure this.

The Ninth Prince jogged from one side of the pavilion to the other side of the banquet. She knew which table Hua Yuan was seated at. He didn't even say goodbye before he went straight to Hua Yuan's table.

Hua Yuan looked at the person who had suddenly appeared beside her, and raised her head to look at him in shock. "To the ninth prince —"

"No need for formalities, no need for anyone to kneel. This prince's time is short. Hua Yuan, do you have any money with you?"

Hua Yuan: …

Although you are young, you are already twelve years old.

To brazenly run over and ask Hua Li for a purse, did he have his eyes set on Hua Yuan's tempo?

Hua Yuan's table, including the people at the nearby table all turned to look at Hua Yuan, before turning to look at the Ninth Prince! This little girl from the Hua family sure had good luck! Now, the ninth prince had fallen for him!

Everyone looked at Hua Yuan and Yuan Shi with envy in their eyes.

As far as they were concerned, if they could marry the Ninth Prince, then wouldn't that actually be a way to retreat in this chaotic situation? As long as someone had eyes, they would be able to see the Emperor's love for the Ninth Prince. It was impossible for the emperor not to know that the battle for the throne had already reached its climax.

As soon as the crown prince fell, the people below would all rush to show their respect. At that time, the imperial court would surely be in a state of bloodbath again.

But no matter how much those adult princes fought, the Emperor would definitely arrange a path of retreat for the ninth prince. Moreover, the ninth prince was still young, so no matter who took the position, they would probably not make a move against him. Not only would he not move, when the time came, he would also do it for the people in the world to see.

If one were to say that these people had already betted against the treasures and were prepared to pursue the dragon's achievements, then the Ninth Prince would actually be the target of their pursuit. At least, with the Ninth Prince here, even if he failed, he wouldn't be unable to save even the tiniest bit of the family's fire.

Therefore, everyone's eyes turned red when they saw this scene!

However, what's the use of getting jealous and anxious?

The key was that no one would give birth to him!

Look at her daughter, this was something that the ninth prince could not even afford to attend to, he directly went up to her and asked for her purse.

The emperor and empress dowager who sat at the head of the table naturally had a clear view of the situation. However, the empress dowager was happy to see this happen.

In the Empress Dowager's view, Xiao Jiu was destined to have no fate with the throne. Thus, if Iris were to be married to Xiao Jiu, she would at least be a prince's consort. Xiao Jiu was a pure and kind person. As long as Iris managed this marriage well, her days would definitely not be bad.

However, the Emperor would not think this way.

In the heart of the Emperor, Xiao Jiu was his most beloved son, and Hua Yuan was the daughter of the most humble Prime Minister in his eyes.

Logically speaking, for their family's little Jiu to find an imperial concubine, the prime minister's daughter should have been enough. But, who told the emperor to look down on Hua Shihao?

As such, he completely despised his daughter.

The emperor frowned, but since this was the empress dowager's birthday banquet, he didn't say anything.

Empress Dowager found it very interesting, so she called Little Jiu and Hua Yuan over to her house and asked, "All right, Little Jiu, can you tell This Dowager why you want to ask Iris for her purse now?"

Xiao Jiu remembered that Qi gege had instructed not to teach anyone else, Qi gege already had medicine to control his illness.

This couldn't be said as Xiao Jiu began to struggle again.

She really didn't know what to say!

After thinking for a while, he said, "I-I-I just want to see her purse!"

Seeing Xiao Jiu's flushed face, the empress dowager's smile deepened. However, Hua Yuan had also attended this palace banquet in his previous life, so why hadn't he encountered such a thing in his previous life?

Forget it, there are many things in my life that are different from my previous life. Why did she have to be so conflicted?

Just as Hua Yuan was thinking, she heard the Ninth Prince say, "I saw her personally make a set of clothes for Grandmother, so I was curious! Right... That's right, I was just curious! "

In response, Hua Yuan only replied with one word — Hur Hur!

The empress dowager smiled indulgently. "Alright, alright. You can leave now."

On the way down, Xiao Jiu had to grab Hua Yuan's arm. That small look of hers made it seem as if if if you didn't give me the bag, I wouldn't let you go.

However, could this bag be given to his parents, brother, brother, or even the ninth prince who had nothing to do with it? No matter how you looked at it, this was a private matter!

However, this was the emperor's most beloved youngest son. Hua Yuan was thinking about how she should refuse, and was worrying about how many strands of hair she had left!

Xiao Jiu was still following Hua Yuan.

Hua Yuan really wanted to turn around and curse — Are you f * cking annoying!

However, although she really wanted to do this, it was a pity that he had the heart and courage to do so!

Following Hua Yuan back to her seat, Hua Yuan did not loosen her grip.