The ancient martial arts master traveled through time

Watching Ruan Xiaojiu's departing figure, Ruan Guolong sighed inwardly. He had no choice, otherwise he would not have made such a decision and risked making Ruan Xiaojiu angry.

Ruan Xiaojiu left the Grand Tutor's Mansion and turned to the Imperial Palace.

In the imperial study, Ruan Junan sat on the dragon throne, his brows furrowed as he said unhappily, "This Zidan Nation is indeed going too far."

"Xiaojiu, you don't have to worry. The worst that can happen is a war. I will never agree to my uncle marrying into a foreign alliance. My legs are healed now, so I have no problem fighting."

Ruan Xiaojiu smiled faintly and asked tentatively, "Why, you don't agree with my uncle going to marry? This is a good thing that can be reconciled without a single soldier. Aren't you tempted?"

"Of course not. Uncle is the one you like. How could I do that? That would be unfair to you. Besides, he is not our biological uncle. There is still a possibility for you two." Ruan Jun'an said sincerely.

Ruan Xiaojiu looked puzzled and did not respond.

"But then again, Xiaojiu, even though I'm the emperor now, few people will listen to what I say or decide. They're not as effective as grandpa's words."

Ruan Xiaojiu glanced at him and said, "You are such a loser."

Ruan Junan was embarrassed and stammered, "What are you going to do?"

Ruan Xiaojiu's eyes were deep and cold, and he said, "I know what you are thinking. It can be considered that you have a conscience. Let things take their course in the future."

She wanted to see how many people wanted to intervene in this matter.

After leaving the palace and returning to the prince's residence, Ruan Siqi had already drunk the medicine and was still in a coma. Ruan Xiaojiu sat beside the bed, looking at Ruan Siqi with deep, gentle and affectionate eyes. He raised his hand and touched his face, saying softly, "Don't be afraid, get well soon, I will protect you."

Medicine King Valley:

Today is the fifteenth, the day when Emperor Jingchen falls ill. The four guardians and Chen Ying'er are standing at the door on high alert. As long as the Emperor falls ill, Chen Ying'er will immediately treat him, and the four guardians will also guard the yard and not let anyone in.

Di Jingchen himself was also waiting nervously, fearing that blood would ooze out of his body again and he would lose the ability to resist. That would be when he would be most vulnerable.

The last time he had an attack in front of Ruan Xiaojiu, he didn't know what method she used to suppress his symptoms. He didn't dare to bet whether he would have an attack on the fifteenth day, so he didn't dare to leave.

It was already evening, and there was no sign of illness. This made Di Jingchen more confident in Ruan Xiaojiu's medical skills and he also became very interested in Ruan Xiaojiu.

How could he not pay attention to a teenage girl with extraordinary martial arts and medical skills?

Ninth Prince, right? She said this treatment was free, but it seemed like she would need to treat him several times, or even many times, to get better.

Chen Ying'er waited anxiously outside. She had already placed the love pill in the medicine bowl. As long as the Emperor drank it, she would have achieved a major success. But why hadn't the Emperor fallen ill yet on the fifteenth day?

If she missed this opportunity, it would be difficult to find all the ingredients. She had to find a way to make him drink it.

The night deepened, the moon hung in the sky, but Di Jingchen still showed no signs of illness.

Chen Ying'er knocked on the door and entered, carrying a bowl of medicine.

This has become the norm. On the day of illness, Chen Ying'er can enter without Di Jingchen's consent.

But this time was different from the past. Di Jingchen did not get sick. This action made Di Jingchen dissatisfied. His eyes were deep and he exuded a cold aura that kept strangers away, which made Chen Ying'er shudder.

Chen Ying'er feigned composure and hurriedly said, "Emperor, the decoction has been heated several times. If heated any further, it will lose its effectiveness. The herbs you have obtained are not easy to come by. Now that you are feeling better, don't waste this decoction that can control your condition."

Hearing this, Di Jingchen's expression relaxed slightly. He looked at the medicine in front of him. Indeed, this medicine could always play a certain role. After thinking about it, he picked up the bowl and drank it in one gulp.

After drinking a bowl of medicine, Chen Ying'er left contentedly. She succeeded and succeeded in making Di Jingchen drink the medicine containing the love pill.

But not long after she left, she was informed that Di Jingchen had fallen ill.

After Chen Ying'er left, the toxins in Di Jingchen's body became disordered and the balance was broken, making Di Jingchen's body unable to bear it. Not only did blood ooze out of his body, but a destructive dark force also rampaged in his body, damaging his internal organs.

Di Jingchen curled up his body, blood constantly oozing out of his skin. He was already weak, and the destructive force in his body almost made him live a life worse than death.

The two toxins were causing damage to each other, and neither could suppress the other, so the unlucky one was naturally Di Jingchen.

Chen Ying'er's hands were shaking as she gave Di Jingchen acupuncture to stop the bleeding. Such an unstable technique certainly did not work at all. She did not know that there was a dark power in Di Jingchen's body, and even if she knew, she could not force it out.

Di Jingchen's vision gradually blurred. When he finally regained consciousness, he called over one of the four guardians, Chi Feng, and whispered, "Send me to the Ninth Prince's Palace of Qin..."

After saying that, he fainted.

Chi Feng stepped forward and called out, "Emperor, Emperor."

Chen Ying'er stopped giving acupuncture and was sweating profusely. How could this happen? She was panicked and didn't know what to do. Thinking of her father, she regained her composure and turned to find her father, the owner of the valley.

Seeing that he couldn't wake up the Emperor, Chi Feng didn't dare to delay and called "Cheng Feng", "Qing Feng" and "Lan Feng"

Several people took the Emperor and quickly left Yaowang Valley and headed straight for the Ninth Prince's Palace of Qin.

Ninth Prince's Palace:

Ruan Xiaojiu stayed with Ruan Siqi until late at night. Feeling sleepy, she went back to her room to rest. Just as she fell asleep, she was pulled into the totem space again.

"Master, today is the ghost world open day, Master, would you like to come in?"

The familiar voice reached Ruan Xiaojiu's ears again. Thinking of what happened last time, Ruan Xiaojiu became furious. If it wasn't for saving the Ruan family, she would not let this black door go so easily. Now, he summoned her without her consent and pulled her into the space, which was simply courting death.

The black gate not far away sensed Ruan Xiaojiu's furious breath and was so scared that it quickly fled and disappeared in an instant.

"If you don't want to go in, then don't go in. Why are you scaring the door? Xiao Hei is just following orders. You can't blame Xiao Hei."

Seeing that the black door had run away, the white door was still there, with a fiery red phoenix on it, lifelike and ready to spread its wings and fly away at any time. Ruan Xiaojiu stood not far away, watching quietly.

Suddenly, someone spoke from the other side of the white door: "Would you like to come in? Do you want to come in?" The voice was indistinguishable between male and female.

Ruan Xiaojiu was startled by the sudden voice for a moment, then came to his senses and cursed: "Fuck, your grandma's legs, the same routine, is there any need to make it so mysterious?"

The white door continued to ask: "Do you want to come in? Do you want to come in?"

"Who are you? What place is over there?" Ruan Xiaojiu asked.

She was cheated once and she can't be cheated again. She will never fall into the same trap twice.

The white door continued to repeat: "Do you want to come in? Do you want to come in?"

Listening to the repetitive tone, Ruan Xiaojiu's expression gradually turned cold, his eyes suddenly became fierce, and he casually sent out a stream of energy, heading straight for Baimen.