Zhu Jiu woke up again and found himself lying on a soft bed with a pretty mosquito net above his head.

Could it be that he traveled through time again?

"You finally woke up"

A familiar voice came, Zhu Jiu turned his head and looked over, it was indeed Qingfeng

Did the Prince and the Crown Prince take care of all the assassins that day?

Tsk, his fighting power is awesome.

"The doctor said you have no external or internal injuries, you are just exhausted. You have slept for three days and three nights. Do you plan to continue sleeping?"

Zhu Jiu sat up with a thud. She was wearing a white undershirt. She took a deep breath and felt the binding still on her chest.

"Brother Qingfeng, how did I get back? Who changed my clothes? Whose room am I in?"

Qing Feng poured a bowl of water for Zhu Jiu unhappily, "You have slept for three days and three nights, aren't you thirsty? Drink some water first."

Zhu Jiu licked his lips. He was not thirsty, but he was very hungry.

After gulping down a bowl of water, the burning sensation in my stomach was slightly relieved.

Qing Feng said, "Do you know that you almost lost your life?

When we arrived, the prince and the prince who was carrying you were fighting a bloody battle with a group of men in black.

The battle was extremely brutal. The prince and the duke were covered in blood and their clothes were torn like beggars.

Fortunately, we arrived in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

Qing Feng looked at Zhu Jiu curiously. "When we saw you covered in blood, we thought you were seriously injured, but the strange thing is that the doctor found that you had no external or internal injuries.

On the contrary, the prince who was carrying you on his back had more than a dozen stab wounds on his arms and legs, and two stab wounds on his abdomen and chest.

As the one protecting the master, how did you manage to let the master protect you? The master was covered in wounds, but you were unscathed and slept peacefully for three days and three nights?"

Qingfeng looked at Zhu Jiu as if he was looking at a monster.

Which guard would protect his master like Zhu Jiu, even on his master's back?

Zhu Jiu cleared his throat and said, "Maybe the prince is kind-hearted and loyal, so he didn't give up on me."

To be precise, the two of them probably saw the value in her and didn't give up on her.

"By the way, Brother Qingfeng, who changed my clothes? Where are the banknotes in my clothes?"

Qing Feng looked at Zhu Jiu as if he was an idiot and said, "Money, money, money. You are really obsessed with money. Go ask your mother. Don't blame me for the clothes she changed for you."

Zhu Jiu looked around the room and asked, "Where is this?"

"This is the side room next to the prince's study. When the prince is not back in the main courtyard, he basically stays here."

When Qingfeng saw that you were so lucky, Zhu Jiu didn't know what expression to make.

Zhu Jiu moved his hands and feet. He thought he would feel sore and weak, but he was surprisingly flexible and strong.

And her originally exhausted supernatural powers not only recovered, but also showed signs of breaking through?

The cracks on the beads are only shallow traces.

Damn, what happened in these three days?

It feels like a pauper who wakes up rich after sleeping

Could it be that the method she had figured out before, that eating to replenish energy and improve skills, was inaccurate?

So how did it recover?

"Brother Qingfeng, have you fed me anything in the past three days?"

Qingfeng rolled his eyes in annoyance and said, "What the hell are you eating? You clenched your teeth so tightly that I was afraid you would die of thirst. It took a lot of effort to feed you some water."

Stop dawdling and get up quickly," and then he went out.

If her superpowers were not restored by eating, then what was the reason?

Zhu Jiu scratched his hair in annoyance. Never mind. Whatever happens.

She got up quickly, dressed, ran her hands through her hair, and tied it up with a ribbon.

I straightened my belt, held my head high and prepared to go out. Qingfeng is back.

He was holding a tray with a large bowl of porridge on it.

"The kitchen just made it, eat it quickly," he handed the tray to Zhu Jiu and walked away again.

"What a tsundere boy with a hard mouth and a soft heart"

Zhu Jiu was not polite either. She was very hungry.

He took the spoon from the bowl and gulped down a large bowl of porridge.

Zhu Jiu burped with satisfaction. It felt so good to be full.

When I returned from the kitchen, King Han called me to the study.

Prince Han's eyes wandered over Zhu Jiu. What ability did this little guy have that made the Crown Prince and Ling Yu not abandon him at such a dangerous moment?

Could it be that they could also hear what Zhu Jiu was thinking?

Otherwise, he couldn't think of any reason.

"My Lord, do you have any instructions for me?"

King Han tapped his fingers lightly on the table and said, "Aren't you curious about who killed you that day?"

Zhu Jiu shook his head, "Not curious"

【What's there to be curious about? 】

[Anyway, no matter what the reason is, it is impossible for her to become an insignificant extra.]

King Han choked, he didn't hear the truth

He looked at Zhu Jiu expressionlessly, "So you don't want to know about the situation of the Crown Prince and Prince Yu? After all, they saved you, right?"

[I saved them first.]

[Otherwise, how would they have a chance to save me? ]

[Now I don’t know how these two are going to use me]

[Fuck, irritable]

"Your Highness is right. We should be grateful. I wonder how the Crown Prince and Prince Yu are doing?"

King Han: If I could not hear your voice and see your worried look, I would really believe that you care about them.

"The prince's injuries are quite serious. Although he has woken up, his wounds are swollen and won't heal. He bleeds when he moves, and his high fever won't subside.

Prince Yu has a fatal wound in his abdomen. Although he is awake, he still has a high fever and the wound is bleeding and not healing."

【So serious?】

[It seems that those men in black are quite skilled in martial arts]

"Your Majesty, can I go see the Crown Prince and Prince Yu?"

[With the backward medical conditions nowadays, even a cold can kill people, let alone so many knife wounds? ]

[High fever is likely to be caused by wound infection]

[The wound is bleeding and not healing, it must be poisoning]

[At least they didn't give up on her in the critical moment]

[And if anything happens to a country's crown prince, the peaceful days will probably be over.]

[Troubled times are not suitable for retirement]

[If you can save it, save it.]

King Han breathed a sigh of relief. Although he didn't know why the Crown Prince and Ling Yu thought Zhu Jiu could help them recover, he was skeptical but felt it was very likely.

Now it seems that he can really save

It's good that he can be saved. Just as he said, the prince must not be in trouble.

"Let's go, let's go to the Prince's Mansion with me."

[Shouldn't the prince live in the East Palace? ]

Prince Han thought, normally, the East Palace is where the prince lives and works.

But no one stipulated that the prince cannot have his own palace.

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