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Chapter 664: Taking the Eighth Prince as a Disciple

er today" Tang Xian was genuinely quite hungry."Eggplant, potato, cucumber, just eat whatever you have." Fu Jiujiu looked at the two people and asked if they had any objections.No, of course not.With..."Smooth sailing!"

Lu Dahai sighed and said, "What's unimpeded, Your Highness The Emperor has been ill for many years. He was afraid you would worry, so he never told you. This time he came here, and he didn't calm down for a few days. I'm afraid he overthought things and his old ailment returned."

"Lu Dahai, too talkative." Emperor Chengde forcefully opened his eyes. "It's really nothing, just an old ailment."

"I'll go call Jiujiu over." Tang Xian said, then left directly.

Lu Dahai rubbed the emperor's head and said, "Your Majesty, look, Seventh Prince still cares about you."

"Nonsense, my son, how could he not care about me"

Soon, Fu Jiujiu was brought into the imperial tent by Tang Xian. She held a box in her hands, not big, but compared to her small stature, it seemed quite noticeable.

"Princess, this is..."

"Silver needle," Fu Jiujiu opened the box.

Lu Dahai saw that the needles were not short, and there were dozens of them. Suddenly, he thought of the day he was stabbed while hunting. The little milk dumpling also used this thing to kill people. His face became much more awestruck.

"Miss, this...this is your wish" Lu Dahai tentatively asked.

"I don't know, it's new and I haven't gotten the hang of it yet."

Lu Dahai's heart was in his throat. "My Lady, that...that wouldn't you be using the Emperor as a target for practice"

Emperor Chengde took a cool breath, "Lu Dahai, don't be so surprised, didn't you see she was joking"

"The needle is new, but the hand is skilled."

Lu Hai looked at Fu Jiu Jiu, but saw the little milk dumpling smiling at him.

He quickly winked at her secretly, she couldn't laugh, the emperor was splitting a headache there, and she still had the mood to laugh, wasn't she afraid the emperor would be unhappy

Emperor Chengde watched Lu Hai's retreating figure. Lu Hai knew him well, and in turn, he also knew this man who had served him for half his life.

"Lu Dahai, what are you scaring Jiujiao with again"

"Slave... slave... just tell the young mistress to be careful."

Fujujiao knew Lu Dahuai was well-intentioned, "That's right, Your Majesty, Eunuch Lu is worried about you."

What are you worried about You've had pain before, and it was fine, wasn't it

Fu Jiujiu carried the lacquered box to Emperor Chengde's side, but she realized that she was too short. Even when she stood on tiptoes, she couldn't reach his head. This way was so tiring and easily caused hand pain.

"Your Majesty, why don't you lie down"

Emperor Chengde saw the little dumpling's serious expression and smiled, "Good."

When Fu Jiujiu inserted the first needle, Emperor Chengde took a deep breath because of nervousness and a slight twinge of pain. Lu Dahai, standing beside him, was even more nervous than the emperor, "Your Majesty, how are you"

"Oh, stop it, Lu Dahai, shut up and don't bother Jiujing."

"Master Lu, Chiu-Chiu wouldn't run around."

One by one, Emperor Chengde's head quickly resembled a porcupine. Lu Dahai watched those thin and long silver needles, as if they were about to shake with just a puff of air. He didn't even dare to breathe.

Fu Jiujiu closed the box and took out a fragrant sachet from her bosom.

Emperor Chengde narrowed his eyes, "What is that which smells so good"

"It's my sachet, Your Majesty. Place it by your pillow and rest for a while. When you wake up after a good sleep, your headache will be gone."

Fu Jiujiu finished speaking and placed the sachet on the bed. As she was about to jump down, she realized Tang Xian's hand had already reached out.

She didn't hesitate, reaching out to steady her hand as she landed safely.

"Actually, I… am rather tired…"

The house was silent. After a short while, Emperor Xianfeng fell asleep.

Lu Dahai thought it was amazing, and he gave the little dumpling a thumbs up.

"Mr. Lu, let's go out for a while."

Lu Dahai first nodded, "Well...this...what should we do"

Fu Jiujiu smiled brightly, "It's nothing, I'll come in and get the needle later."

Tang Xian and Fu Jiujiu emerged from the tent and saw Guo Zhaoyi leading Tang Yan.

"How is the Emperor" Guo Zhaoyi asked nervously.

Tang Xian glanced at the little milk dumpling, "With Jiujiu here, nothing will happen."

"Yǎn'er insisted on seeing the Emperor, so I brought him here. Just then, we heard that the Emperor had a relapse of his illness."

"Chirp chirp, is the emperor alright"

"To Lady Huizhao, it's alright."

"Really" Tang Yan pouted. "You're only a few years older than me, how come you're so amazing You even cured my father's headache!"

Fu Jiujiu nodded, "People can't be judged by their appearance, haven't you heard"

Looking at the two little ones bickering, both Lady Guo and Lord Tang remained silent.

"I've heard of them, but you're so small, how much water could you possibly hold"

"I... I can't move" Tang Yan's hand was raised in mid-air, but it wouldn't come down. He panicked instantly, "Mother Empress, Mother Empress, I... what's wrong with me"ho had gotten away with something bad, and laughed to herself.Fu Sanjin dared not move her, she was already about to give birth. Otherwise, he would have to make her pay dearly."The husband of Su Wen,...

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