After crossing, let yourself go

On the first night, the eagle and the man did not sleep all night.

On the second night, the proud bird of prey was still full of energy. Han Jiu's eyes were bloodshot. She enjoyed the process of keeping the eagle awake. In the past two days, she also drank a few sips of water like the eagle. The man and the eagle still looked at each other, one fierce and disdainful, the other cynical.

On the third night, Han Jiu drank a little porridge, and Haidongqing was already a little lethargic.

On the fourth night, just as the Saker Falcon was about to close its eyes, Han Jiu hit it with a wooden stick, which scared it. When it discovered the enemy, it became alert again and stared at Han Jiu.

On the fifth night, Han Jiu felt a dull pain in his temple and felt nauseous. Hai Dongqing was on the verge of collapse.

On the sixth night, the Saker Falcon finally fell down. It was so tired that it was completely convinced by the crazy human in front of it.

Han Jiu excitedly shouted outside the door, "Pei Qing, Pei Qing, hurry up and get some food."

Pei Qing has been guarding outside these days. In fact, he is more worried about Han Jiu than the bird. How can the Third Young Master, with such a small body, be able to survive an eagle?

At first, he thought that the Third Young Master asked him to catch eagles because he was bored. It was normal for rich young men to play with eagles. It was also normal to keep eagles awake, but they let others do it, and these young men just watched the fun or showed off.

What surprised him was that the Third Young Master actually trained the eagle himself. How could he not be surprised? What surprised him even more was that he initially thought that the Third Young Master would only be able to train the eagle for one night or at most two nights before giving up. After all, the spoiled young master had to rely on himself to train the eagle in the end.

But the Third Young Master actually managed to survive for six days and succeeded. Not everyone can survive an eagle. Pei Qing looked at Han Jiu. At this moment, the Third Young Master's eyes were bloodshot, his hair was disheveled, and he kept smiling at the eagle. He was a man that even the Sky Overlord admired.

Han Jiu took the food and took good care of the Saker Falcon. This was a very spiritual eagle, and it seemed to understand what Han Jiu said. Han Jiu reached out and caressed its feathers. She loved this eagle so much, to the core. The eagle seemed to feel Han Jiu's love from the bottom of her heart and tilted its head to rub against her palm twice. Han Jiu smiled and said, "How about I name you Chengfeng?"

The Saker Falcon flapped its wide wings twice as if to tell Han Jiu that it liked the name very much. Han Jiu patted it gently and watched it eat. He even snatched its food to tease it intentionally or unintentionally, and was very happy when he saw Cheng Feng was about to explode.

Pei Qing stood at the door and looked at Han Jiu and the newly named Cheng Feng. He could see that the Third Young Master particularly liked it, to the bone. This man had given him so many surprises that he seemed to not recognize the man in front of him.

After taking care of Cheng Feng Han Jiu, I went back to my room, took a good shower, and ate something simple. I vomited after just a few bites. I hadn't eaten much in the past few days, so it was inevitable that my stomach would react when I suddenly ate. But this reaction was too strong, and I vomited to death.

Han Feng rushed over once when he heard that Han Jiu was personally training the eagle. He wanted to stop Xiao Jiu but was blocked outside the door by Pei Qing.

Pei Qing followed Han Jiu's order that no one was allowed to enter and disturb her, so Pei Qing had been guarding the door tightly to prevent the second young master from entering, the eldest young master from entering, and finally even the general from entering. Oh, by the way, he also blocked the prince of Huai, Yan Hongzhi, and Pei Qing's face almost turned green at that time. It was really painful and happy to have such a master, and he clearly remembered that the look in the general's eyes when he left could cut off a piece of his flesh.

When he heard that the eagle had survived, Han Feng was the first to rush over. As soon as he came in, he saw Han Jiu vomiting, and he felt distressed. "Xiao Jiu, how are you?" He said to the maid behind him, "Go and call the doctor to come and have a look."

Han Jiu hurriedly stopped him, "No, second brother, I'm fine, I'll be fine after a while." Seeing Han Feng standing in front of him with only a coat on, he couldn't help but feel bad, "Second brother, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

Han Feng tugged at his clothes in annoyance. "How dare you say that? I have people watching me all day long because I'm afraid something will happen to you. You said you have nothing to do, why are you working so hard? What if you get hurt?"

"It's really okay, second brother. I just like that thing. I won't endure it again in the future. Just this time." He said as he came closer to Han Feng and smiled.

Han Feng felt so distressed when he saw her face, which had obviously lost weight in the past few days, that he could not bear to say anything more about her. Although she had lost weight, she was in good spirits. He sighed and said to the maid at the door, "Go make some porridge for the Third Young Master."

The maid replied and left.

After Han Jiu simply drank a few mouthfuls of porridge, Han Feng sat for a while before leaving. Before leaving, Han Feng kept asking the maid to take good care of the Third Young Master. Han Jiu almost cried when she heard this, and she almost asked the maid to treat her like a baby.

The next day, Han Jiu slept until noon before getting up. When he heard that the general wanted to see him, he hurried over. As soon as he entered the house, he just caught up with the family having lunch. Han Jiu wanted to vomit when he smelled the food. He suppressed the nausea in his stomach and said, "Dad, Mom, Big Brother."

Han Taijin looked at his "third son" seriously, carefully examining him from head to toe. "Did he succeed?"

Han Jiu sat down at the table and said, "Okay, I'll give it a name, Chengfeng."

Han Jiu's mother poured her a bowl of soup and handed it to her. Her gentle voice made people feel very comfortable. "Xiao Jiu, drink some chicken soup to nourish your body."

"Well, thank you, mom." He reached out for the bowl of chicken soup and drank it while suppressing his nausea.

Seeing Han Jiu finish drinking the chicken soup, the general's wife smiled happily. She had nothing else to ask for in her life, except that her three children and her husband could be safe and happy. She also saw the changes in Xiao Jiu recently, which was the happiest thing for her in all these years. Xiao Jiu could be happy, could laugh with her and even chat with her sometimes, she was already satisfied.

Han Taijin saw Han Jiu's behavior and smiled without noticing it himself. "Don't act so silly in the future. What if you get sick?"

"Okay, I get it, Dad. Just this once. My second brother already scolded me last night, so please don't scold me again." Han Jiu quickly put a piece of meat into Han Taijin's bowl to change the subject, "Where's my second brother?"

General Tai looked at the meat in his bowl with a flattered look, and his serious expression was replaced by a smile again. "Your second brother went to Prince Xuan's mansion and he probably won't be back until the evening."

"Oh" I suddenly remembered something "Brother, how is Mu Sheng?" I am still worried about the child.

Han Xu put down the chopsticks in his hand and wiped his mouth, "Mu Sheng is following his former master."

"Will the master treat him well?" Mu Sheng's personality should not be too picky.

"He's fine. Afterwards, the master told me that it was right to send Mu Sheng back, and said that you were worried about Mu Sheng." Han Xu relayed what the master said at that time to Han Jiu, hoping that Xiao Jiu would not worry about Mu Sheng anymore.

Han Jiu grinned, and when he saw that the general's wife wanted to add more soup for him, he quickly made an excuse and ran away.

Han Jiu returned to her own courtyard and as soon as she entered the courtyard gate, she bent down and vomited all the soup she had just drunk. It was so uncomfortable. When the maids saw the Third Young Master vomiting, they hurriedly brought water for Han Jiu to rinse her mouth. Pei Qing walked to Han Jiu and took out something and handed it to her, "Third Young Master, this kind of candy is not greasy. You will feel better if you eat some."

Han Jiu took the square thing wrapped in paper from Pei Qing's hand, opened it, and put it in his mouth. It tasted really good. "Anything else?"

"I put it in the young master's room. I know that the young master has a bad stomach these days and can't eat anything. This candy doesn't irritate the stomach." Although Pei Qing looked serious, his wheat-colored face also looked a little unnatural. He himself didn't understand why he got up so early and ran so far to buy these candies, but seeing that the third young master was so happy now, he was also inexplicably happy.