Xiang Zhujiu glanced at her little feet wrapped in white gauze worriedly: "Don't move, I'll check if there's any bleeding."

Looking over, at least there was no blood seeping out. Xiang Zhujiu breathed a sigh of relief: "Does it hurt?" He picked up Xia Qinghuan and put her legs down worriedly, taking her little feet and placing them on his thighs.

Xia Qinghuan really made me feel like I was no longer myself, and everything would be forgotten as soon as I touched her.

This woman doesn't know how to charm, she can make him get distracted by her charm even when she stands in front of him.

Xiang Zhujiu carefully opened the gauze. Fortunately, there was no bleeding inside. Maybe he accidentally touched it just now, so Xia Qinghuan felt the pain.

Xia Qinghuan frowned slightly and didn't understand why she was so afraid of pain now. When she was bitten by a poisonous snake in Lingshan Mountain, she didn't even cry out in pain, but still played around with a limp.

Although it hurt, Xia Qinghuan gritted her teeth and said, "It's okay, the pain will pass after a while." She didn't want Xiang Zhujiu to think that she was a weak woman, just like that Yue Lingxi.

Xiang Zhujiu stared closely at her gnashing her teeth and frowning. It was obvious that she was in pain, but she still said it didn't hurt.

Stubborn, so stubborn that it’s not cute at all.

"Then if it doesn't hurt, why don't you go for a walk?" Xiang Zhujiu rolled his eyes at her: "It obviously hurts, so why say it doesn't hurt."

Xiang Zhujiu put her feet down, got out of the bed, stood beside the bed and put her down on the bed: "Lie down well, don't move any more."

"I didn't mean to do anything, it was obviously you who caused it..." Xia Qinghuan retorted...

"I understand...I won't touch you anymore. I'll give you a good pill. After you take it and keep it, it won't hurt at all. You can get out of bed and walk around in the afternoon."

Xiang Zhujiu took down the Heavenly Spirit Pill from the counter next to him. Before he took it out and put it away in the treasure box last night, he thought to himself that someone had attacked Xia Qinghuan last night, not even once.

If it works, I'm sure the other party will come again.

He didn't want to take the risk. He had to discuss business today, and he couldn't stay with Xia Qinghuan all the time. It would be more appropriate to use the Tianling Pill.

Xiang Zhujiu handed the small wooden box of Tianling Pill to Xia Qinghuan: "Eat this and you will be fine soon."

Xia Qinghuan took it with a suspicious face: "Is it really so clever? What is this?" She opened the small yellow wooden box curiously, "Wow..." she couldn't help but let out a wow.

The Heavenly Spirit Pill inside shone with golden luster and had a natural herbal fragrance. When you smell it, your mind will be completely clear.

Xia Qinghuan took it out and observed it carefully, but refused to eat it.

"Don't look at it, eat it quickly." Xiang Zhujiu took it from her hand, sat on the bed and was about to feed it into her mouth.

Xia Qinghuan shook her head desperately: "I don't want..."

"Why not?" Xiang Zhujiu asked puzzledly.

"I just had a little injury on my foot. This injury will heal after a while. You said it is so effective. It must be an elixir. It is not a waste to eat it." Xia Qinghuan told the truth. She really felt that her injury did not need to be so precious.

medicine.

This idea is decisively consistent with the ideas of Yueqiusheng and Qingqiu.

Xiang Zhujiu was a little impatient when he heard this. Why did he need so much persuasion to give Xia Qinghuan something to eat? It was just a Heavenly Spirit Pill...

Compared with Xia Qinghuan's feet, what are they?

"You can eat it if I give it to you. I still have a bunch of this stuff in my treasure chest. It's not a magic pill, but it will make it less painful if you eat it." Xiang Zhujiu reached out and tried to stuff it into Xia Qinghuan's mouth.

Xia Qinghuan turned her head to prevent him from succeeding... "Don't think that I don't know that this pill is rare. I am also a person who has seen the world."

She could smell several precious medicinal materials in it, such as the ice cicada. When she was injured, her mother stayed at Tianhu for a month in order to get the ice cicada, but finally returned without success.

Xiang Zhujiu really wanted to knock her unconscious, she was so disobedient.

"Be obedient and come here. This is really not a very precious thing. Okay, if you don't want to eat it, I'll eat it myself. Anyway, I lost a lot of yang energy because of you last night, so I just need to make up for it." Xiang Zhujiu said,

He stuffed the Tianling Pill into his mouth.

Xia Qinghuan immediately turned around and looked at him in surprise: "You...you actually took such a precious pill as a tonic!!"

Rather than letting him waste it like this, she might as well eat it herself.

Xia Qinghuan was surprised when Xiang Zhujiu suddenly held her face and grabbed her lips. His tongue opened her teeth domineeringly, and a cool taste immediately filled her mouth. A pill

Xiang Zhujiu pushed it into her mouth with his tongue.

Xia Qinghuan stared at Xiang Zhujiu with wide eyes. She didn't expect that this guy was such a thief and would feed the pills to her like this.

Xiang Zhujiu let go of her and kissed her gently on the lips: "Swallow it quickly, spitting it out now would be such a waste."

Xia Qinghuan still looked at him dreamily, feeling like he was stunned.

"You...you...why do you want to feed me...I...I..." She looked at me for a long time, and finally she lay on Xiang Zhujiu's shoulder and cried in frustration. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu."

..Such a good medicine was wasted by me.”

Xiang Zhujiu touched the back of her head and persuaded her somewhat ridiculously: "Isn't it just a pill? It is meant to treat people's injuries. If you are injured, it is normal to take it. Why is it a waste?"

Xia Qinghuan didn't speak, lying on his shoulder and sobbing softly. In this world, apart from her mother, Xiang Zhujiu was the first person who was kind to her.

Other men who treat her well are just coveting her beauty.

But Xiang Zhujiu was really good to her and didn't care about her vulgarity at all. He lowered his status and treated her well. She didn't know how to express her feelings clearly. She knew she liked him.

But now she felt that not only did she like him, but at this point, it was time for her to leave.

She didn't want to harm Xiang Zhujiu, because she was a woman destined not to fall in love with others.

"Stop crying, you're crying as if someone else has taken your pills." Xiang Zhujiu wiped away her tears distressedly. Just when he thought she was stubborn, she could cry so hard that it made people feel sad.

Feeling distressed.

Xia Qinghuan looked at Xiang Zhujiu with bright autumn eyes, and there were small tears hanging on her curled eyelashes.

"Are you hungry? Let Qingbai heat up the porridge for you... I cooked it in the middle of the night last night." Xiang Zhujiu pinched her tender cheeks, loving her silly look in his heart.

Xia Qinghuan nodded and lay down.

Xiang Zhujiu got out of bed, put on his robe, and said to the door: "Come in..." He had to get up. Today's business was a big one, so he had to go, and he was afraid of staying any longer.

, I really can’t control myself and take possession of Xia Qinghuan regardless of her.

Two maids outside the house immediately brought the basin towel in, and a maid arranged Xiang Zhujiu's clothes and combed his black hair.

After Xiang Zhujiu finished washing, he said to one of the two maids: "Cuiliu, from today on, you will take care of Miss Xia here, stay with her all the time, and are not allowed to leave. If you have anything to do, just ask others to do it."

.”

"Okay, Master Jiu." Cuiliu was the maid who combed Xiang Zhujiu's hair.

Xia Qinghuan had been served by them all last night and was no stranger to her, but she didn't understand why Xiang Zhujiu sent someone to follow her at all times. Just when she was about to ask, she heard Xiang Zhujiu ordering another girl: "Get everyone in the kitchen

Called to the hall."

The maid was a little surprised, but she didn't dare to ask, so she immediately went out to do something.

Qingmai didn't go to bed until midnight. It wasn't until Xiang Zhujiu left the wing that he opened his eyes from the pillar and called out in confusion: "Master Jiu."

"Take the porridge and heat it up, don't let anyone else touch it..." Xiang Zhujiu said solemnly.

Qing Barley nodded.

Xiang Zhujiu returned to the room and greeted Xia Qinghuan: "I have something to do today. I have to go out early and will probably not be able to come back until night. If you are well, you can let Cuiliu take you around the garden."

Just as he was about to leave, Xia Qinghuan suddenly stopped him: "Wait...can you give me the Tianheng Stone first?"

Xiang Zhujiu's face darkened after hearing this: "No, you fell into a coma before finishing last night. When will you finish the work, when will the Tianheng Stone be given to you."

He would never give the Tianheng Stone to Xia Qinghuan. If he gave it to her, she would run away. The Tianheng Stone was the only thing that could tie her down.

He gave it to her because he was stupid.

Damn woman, I’ve been so kind to you, yet you actually listened to your mother’s nonsense and wanted to leave me!

I will never let you leave, stay with me forever.

Xiang Zhujiu flicked his sleeves, firmed up his thoughts and walked out of the wing. Xia Qinghuan frowned and looked at his leaving figure. Could this be an excuse to stay here for a few more days?

When I think about leaving Xiang Zhujiu, I feel reluctant to leave.

Xia Qinghuan twisted on the bed and was very upset. She shouldn't have such thoughts. She shouldn't. They couldn't be together in the first place. She was asking for her own death.

But... this kind of emotional thing is not something she can control by herself!

Mother, what should I do?

**

In the lobby of Jiuwang Mansion

"Tell me... who was in charge of Miss Xia's meal last night..." Xiang Zhujiu glanced sharply at the scene. There were about a dozen servants from the kitchen standing in the hall.

The cook from last night immediately knelt down and said, "Master Jiu, the person who cooked yesterday was a slave..."

"Is there anyone else?" Xiang Zhujiu said in a low voice, his words extremely cold. "Everyone I want to pass through."

As a result, several other servants in the same room all knelt down and begged for their lives, "Master Jiu, these servants are servants in the kitchen, and they have all been handled."

The kitchen steward was sweating profusely, knowing that this matter was definitely not an ordinary trivial matter, otherwise Master Jiu would not need to handle it personally.

"I have told you that Miss Xia must be careful with her meals. Why do you still let so many people handle it?" Xiang Zhujiu looked sharply at the kitchen steward.

The steward was so frightened that his thin body was trembling: "This...because Master Jiu's meals are usually like this..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiang Zhujiu kicked him several meters away.
To be continued...