Jiuci took the medicine bottle and smiled brightly. Of course, the wound on his neck was still very scary.

Jiu Ci opened the medicine bottle, took the hemostatic elixir inside, and led Mo You towards Qing Ge.

Their eyes met, and there was an awkward silence.

"Call sister-in-law."

Jiu Ci Dao.

Moyou remained expressionless.

"I have accepted this betrothal gift, so don't be polite."

Nine words theory.

Mo You: "..." "Ah, Ge'er, my neck hurts so much. It hurts so much. Check to see if I'm going to die."

From now on, the world will lose a beautiful man with a beautiful tree and a beautiful face."

Jiu Ci almost screamed.

Qing Ge: "..." She was also surprised, how did Jiu Ci do it, making such a small injury look like he was about to bleed to death.

Senior Gu Long witnessed Jiu Ci's shamelessness from a distance away. He really didn't understand. Is there anyone in this world who would rather bleed?

Mo You lowered his head: "Empress, I'm sorry for hurting the Nine Palaces."

"What is it called Jiudian? From now on, it will be called Brother Jiu, Jiulang?"

Ci Lang?

Everything is fine.”

Jiu Ci Dao.

Mo You resisted the urge to hit Jiu Ci and secretly withdrew his hand. However, Jiu Ci's slender hand was like iron and lead, holding her tightly and unable to pull it out no matter how hard he tried.

What a prodigal! Mo You cursed secretly.

Miss Jiu left quietly. She climbed up to the roof and stared at the horizon in a daze.

My father once said that when you have troubles, just look at the sky in the distance and everything will be solved.

But... the knot in her heart is still there, and she can't control the devil called 'heartache'.

Even though she was far away, Miss Jiu could always hear Jiu Ci's voice.

His tone was so doting... Miss Jiu would always think of the amazing time they met for the first time, as well as the days when they were in the Medicine Sect and in Sihai City, Jiu Ci carried her through that journey... She has always understood,

The host has always been very gentle... Miss Ninth simply lay down, closed her eyes and let the cold wind blow.

If the body is cold, the heart will not be cold... The Grand Master was about to call Miss Ninth to come down, but was stopped by the Master of the Medicine Sect.

"Xiaojiu is unhappy."

The Grand Master frowned.

"Some walls can only feel painful if you hit them completely."

The Master of Medicine said.

"Don't you feel bad?"

"How can you not feel distressed, but growing up means that you will get hurt sooner or later."

"Eh..." The Grand Master hesitated for a long time, but decided to listen to the Grand Master's words and ignore Miss Ninth who was in confusion and pain.

Ninth girl lay on the eaves and slept for a long time.

There were still tears hanging at the end of his eyes.

Qingge put the cloak on Miss Ninth's body. When Miss Ninth fell asleep, her brows were furrowed tightly.

Miss Ninth woke up suddenly, with cold sweat all over her back. She sat up straight, held Qing Ge's hand, and said in horror: "Senior Sister, I dreamed that Yun Niang lost her eyes..." Yun Yuexia, Shiyin

After arriving in Dongzhou, he quickly became involved with Miss Jiu and others. Miss Jiu had a better personality and Yun Yuexia liked her very much.

"It's all a nightmare, don't think too much about it."

When Qing Ge was comforting Miss Ninth, she frowned and felt a little confused.

Miss Ninth was in pain because of emotional matters, so why did she dream of Yun Yuexia?

Or the sudden dream of losing my eyes.

Miss Jiu has lived in a medicine sect full of love since she was a child. There is no dark and cruel anger in her heart, so she would never have such a dream.

However, Qingge didn't think much about it, it was just an illusory dream.

Miss Jiu said with red eyes: "In the dream, Yun Niang told me that she was in so much pain..." "We will return to Dongzhou soon, don't worry."

Singing softly.

Miss Jiu could never forget that dream, so Qing Ge felt a little heavier. She wished she could put on her wings and fly back to Dongzhou, and take a look at Yun Yuexia before she could feel at ease.

The practitioners from Dongzhou, Tianqi, and the Four Divisions had a carnival last night, talked and laughed, exchanged cups and cups, and got a lot closer.

The sun was at its peak, and everyone got together again, either talking about common interests or drinking together... "Where is the Empress?"
Chapter completed!