After resting for several days, Su Jiu was finally allowed to get out of bed.

Su Jiu felt that she could do it again!

In the past few days of her illness, the sun has been shining, and the ice and snow have melted.

The long ice pick has almost melted, leaving only one ice pier still dripping with water.

"Sister Huang Ying, what is fourth sister up to now? Jiu'er misses her."

In the pavilion of the imperial garden, the curtains were drawn up, the curtains were so thick that the cold wind could not blow in at all, and an incense burner was placed beside the stone table.

Su Jiu rested her chin on both hands, blowing the bangs on her forehead boredly.

"Is the princess feeling bored?"

Huang Ying laughed, but she just liked seeing her princess so energetic.

Su Jiu was exposed, and she was not embarrassed, so she laughed.

At this time-

"Good job Liuliu! This time, let's throw it a little farther and show it to the princess." Cailian stood on the lawn with a bamboo and rattan ball in her hand, and said to 66.

66 barked at Cailian and wagged his tail excitedly.

Su Jiu covered her face with her hands, um, Uncle 66 is really embarrassing.

After watching for a while, the villain was also a little moved, and looked up at Huang Ying.

Although she is almost in good health, sister Huang Ying still forbids her to blow the cold wind.

Huang Ying met the villain's shining eyes and coughed softly, "Go and play, princess, be careful not to get hurt."

The villain happily said 'yeah', jumped off the stone bench, opened the curtain and trotted out, and took the small ball from Cailian.

Fifth brother made it up for her in fear that she would be bored during the illness.

"Six Six! Go!"

The villain is throwing the ball excitedly.

Although 66 prefers to stick with beauties, but his own children dote on themselves, and they have a great time playing alone with a little wolf.

After running a few times, the villain was out of breath and his face was glowing a healthy red.

"Princess, be careful, don't fall down." Caiju walked over with the food box at this moment, and smiled and asked.

66's eyes lit up in an instant, he didn't care about the ball, and came to Caiju wagging his tail, the beauty licked~

Su Jiu looked at the ball that ran far away, then at Uncle 66, and sighed softly. Sure enough, Uncle 66 was not very reliable.

Resigned to his fate, the villain chased after him with his short legs.

The ball rolled a long way, and Su Jiu followed the ball with her head down all the way without looking at the road.

The ball didn't stop until it hit a wooden wheelchair.

A hand as white as jade picked up the ball.

Su Jiu was stunned, and looked up at the person who came.

I saw a boy about eleven or twelve years old sitting on a wheelchair, dressed in plain white clothes, his black hair was only combed with a bamboo hairpin, his facial features were exquisite, and his complexion was extremely white, even paler than brother Jingyi. Be white.

It is the kind of sickly pale, pale lip color, and the hand holding the ball is frighteningly skinny. With a little effort, you can see the blue veins. He is a sickly beautiful brother.

There was a gentle smile on the boy's face, which made people feel like spring breeze.

"Is this yours?" The boy asked Su Jiu with a slight smile.

Su Jiu felt that she was bewitched, her almond eyes widened, and she nodded subconsciously.

"Here you are." The young man pursed his lips and smiled.

Su Jiu took it obediently, "Thank you brother."

The boy pursed his lips again, said nothing more, and was about to leave by himself pushing the wheelchair.

Subconsciously, Su Jiu stepped forward and followed behind him.

The wheelchair looks very bulky, and it takes a lot of strength to push it. Every time the boy uses his hands, the wheelchair can only walk a short distance, which is not even as big as Su Jiu's short legs.

"Brother, don't you have a palace attendant? Do you want me to push it for you..." Su Jiu paused, looked at her own small arms and legs, and the armrest of the wheelchair that could only be touched by standing on tiptoe, and said in another way, "I You can ask the elder sister of the palace to help the elder brother push."

The young man was taken aback for a moment, then smiled gently, and shook his head, "No need."

Su Jiu nodded and was about to speak.

[Ding!Su Hongxuan +2, current blackening value: 87. ]

'Snapped'

The ball fell to the ground again and rolled to Su Hongxuan's feet.

Su Hongxuan picked it up again, took a deep look at Su Jiu, pushed the wheelchair to the side of the villain, and handed the ball to the villain again, with a gentle and harmless smile, "Well, what's wrong?"

Surprised, Su Jiu opened her mouth slightly, and when she heard his extremely gentle voice, she shook her head subconsciously, the frequency was like shaking a rattle drum.

Su Hongxuan laughed lightly, not knowing if he talked too much, or because he was in poor health, coughed a few times, and fixed his eyes on Su Jiu, "Then little sister should keep an eye on the ball, don't drop it. "

Su Jiu took it in a daze.

Su Hongxuan looked at the sluggish villain, a faint glint flashed in the depths of his eyes, he stopped talking, and pushed the wheelchair away.

The cold wind blew past, and it took a long time for Su Jiu to come back to her senses.

But the young man had long since disappeared on the path.

Well, the elder brother of the sick beauty is the third elder brother.

That is, the brother of the fourth sister?

But why does the third brother sit in a wheelchair?

Su Jiu started to use her brain, and after a while, she felt a headache. Turning her head, she saw Jing Yi who had been standing there for an unknown amount of time.

In an instant, all these things were forgotten, and he walked up to Jing Yi with the little ball on his short legs, and opened his arms.

"Brother Jingyi, hug~"

Jing Yi's sluggish eyes moved, and blood dripped from the tips of his ears. He took a few steps forward and hugged the villain in his arms.

Su Jiu lay limply in Jing Yi's arms, wrapped her small arms around his neck, and yawned lazily.

"Brother Jing Yi, Jiu'er is sleepy."

Jing Yi stared ahead, his voice was so hoarse due to nervousness, "The servant took the princess back to rest."

**

Since the death of Concubine Shu, the palace has been very peaceful these days.

Unbelievably calm.

That day, when Su Yanghao woke up from a coma, he heard that his mother-in-law stole people and was ordered by his father to throw him to the wolves. He couldn't bear the shock and passed out again.

When he woke up, everything changed.

Er Niang died, and Nanny Rong was also given to die.

Su Yanghao was really scared. He had been hiding in his dormitory these days, not daring to go out, and minimized his sense of existence.

Gradually.

Still no one came to find him, so Su Yanghao relaxed, thinking that he was the son of the emperor after all, and since the emperor's grandma returned to court in the past few days, the emperor probably didn't have much time to look for him.

Thinking about it this way, Su Yanghao is no longer afraid.

Thinking about it, my stomach growled.

Su Yanghao rubbed his stomach, frowned, a look of arrogance flashed across his fat face, and he cursed at the door: "Damn slave, where is your Highness's lunch?"

No one answered outside.

Su Yanghao's brows turned cold, the dog servants who look down on people with dog eyes, let's see how he will deal with them after this incident is over!

Open the temple door.

There was no one outside the door, not even the cleaning eunuch who was out on weekdays.

Su Yanghao became even more angry, a trace of resentment flashed in Mung Dou's eyes, and he walked out.

"You dead slaves, where did you die?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly went dark.

Before he could react, he felt a pain in his neck, rolled his eyes, and fell unconscious.

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