After entering the book, I emptied the warehouse of my foster mother's house to farm

"County Master, you've come just in time."

Zhuifeng has always been a chatterbox, so there is nothing he can't say: "He's very stubborn, I'm afraid only you can deal with him."

Jiang Hao glanced at Su Xun, who had his back to him, and was slightly surprised: "Really?"

Zhang Zhongjing echoed from the side: "That's right, he's very stubborn and is trying to sow discord between the master and the imperial concubine."

"As expected of the prince's staff, you should make full use of your skills wherever you go."

Jiang Hao chuckled, not knowing whether he was praising Su Xun's professionalism or mocking him.

When Xu Xing saw that Jiang was better, the low pressure lingering around him dissipated, and he waved at her with a smile.

At this time, someone came in with hot tea.

Xu Xing asked Jiang Hao to moisten his throat first, then asked, "Is everything done?"

"Ah."

Jiang Hao nodded, then stood up, walked to Su Xun with a smile, and bowed slightly: "Old sir, you are already old, I think you should relax your muscles and bones."

Su Xun looked at Jiang Hao, who looked harmless, but his words inexplicably made him feel cold: "What do you want to do?"

Jiang Hao didn't answer, but a golden needle pierced into his neck.

Almost in an instant, Su Xun found that he could move.

"Well, it's done."

Jiang Hao then straightened up, took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket and threw it to Zhang Zhongjing: "Let him stretch his muscles first."

Zhuifeng immediately stepped forward and held Su Xun, while Zhang Zhongjing poured the medicine in the bottle into Su Xun's mouth.

"you……"

Su Xun opened his eyes wide and tried to resist, but he found that although he could move, he did not have the strength to resist.

What did Princess Jiahe do to him?

Su Xun looked at Jiang Hao as if he were a ghost, while Jiang Hao and Xu Xing had already sat aside, ready to play chess.

Zhang Zhongjing and Zhuifeng were very curious about what medicine Su Xun had taken. Before they had time to ask, they saw Su Xun running around the house for no apparent reason.

He ran, scratched his body, and circled around the room, which made Zhang Zhongjing and Zhuifeng stare in amazement.

Su Xun didn't want to run either, but he couldn't control himself. His consciousness was telling his body to run, and he couldn't stop at all.

His body was itchy from head to toe, and he just wanted to scratch and run.

Su Xun was in his fifties or sixties after all, and after running about ten laps, he was so tired that he was out of breath.

However, his consciousness still drove him to keep running and not stop.

No wonder Jiang Hao told him to "stretch out his muscles", so this is the case.

Zhang Zhongjing and Zhuifeng were getting more and more interesting, but Su Xun's face was flushed and it was particularly difficult for him to breathe. They both looked at the two people who were playing chess seriously and said, "County Lady, he won't run to death, will he?"

Jiang Hao didn't even raise his head when he heard that. He stared at the chessboard, holding the chess piece in his right hand. While thinking about where to place the piece, he replied, "He won't die. As long as he's still alive, I can snatch him back from the hands of the King of Hell."

"Why do you think the Crown Prince is so energetic even though he is about to die? Because... he took the life-extending pill I prepared, so he can't die even if he wants to."

"But if the Crown Princess kills him herself, then I won't be able to do anything about it."

……

Every word Jiang Hao said seemed casual, but it hit Su Xun's heart word by word.

He was extremely shocked, but he couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.

They thought the prince was "recovering from his revival" and were still happy, but...it turned out that it was Princess Jiahe who was behind it...