With system support: What's wrong with clicking like crazy?

Dongxue smelled herself, then covered her nose and looked at Feng Qingjiu: "Master... Master, Dongxue stinks."

Feng Qingjiu looked at Xia Ling and said, "Take her to take a bath and change clothes."

Xia Ling: "Yes, Miss."

"Ajiu...where did you bring this person back from? Is he safe?" Song Shu asked worriedly, looking at Dongxue's back.

Feng Qingjiu smiled and said, "Don't worry, mother. I bought her from the human market. Her mission from now on is to protect you."

"Fairy sister, if you want someone to protect mother, Amo has many masters, let them protect mother." Ye Xiumo said, patting his chest.

"Mother?"

Everyone present shouted in surprise.

Feng Qingjiu's mouth twitched. This guy is definitely a social big shot.

Seventeen turned his head to one side and looked at the sky, the earth, the flowers and the plants.

The prince can really make people feel embarrassed no matter what the occasion.

Song Shu bowed first and said, "My Lord, I am unworthy of your address. I hope you will not address me like this again in the future."

Ye Xiumo helped Song Shu up: "You are the mother of the fairy sister. Ah Mo wants to marry the fairy sister as his princess. Then aren't you Ah Mo's mother?"

Song Shu was shocked again: "You want to marry Jiu...?"

Ye Xiumo nodded: "Yes."

No, Ajiu must never marry into the royal family again.

Song Shu looked at her daughter with a questioning look in her eyes.

Feng Qingjiu leaned close to the beautiful mother's ear and whispered, "Mom, he is just a fool, he speaks without thinking, don't take it too seriously, just think of him as a spur of the moment."

"Ajiu... no matter how stupid he is, he is still a prince. If he tells the emperor and the emperor issues an imperial decree, then it will be over." Song Shu replied softly.

Feng Qingjiu continued, "Mother, you worry too much. Isn't this eldest prince the emperor's most beloved son? How could he allow his most beloved son to marry a second-married woman like me?"

After hearing this, Song Shu also felt that it made sense.

"But you can't just shout randomly. What if someone hears you?"

Feng Qingjiu said, "Mother, just leave it to your daughter. I promise he won't scream anymore in the future."

"Amo, come here." Feng Qingjiu called Ye Xiumo aside.

"Amo, look, I'm not your princess yet, you want my mother to be Aunt Song, do you understand?"

Ye Xiumo shook his head: "Amo doesn't understand. Anyway, Amo must marry the fairy sister in the future. It doesn't matter whether he calls her early or late. Why can't he call her earlier?"

Ouch!

This silly thing has such a hard time talking.

Feng Qingjiu continued to explain: "Because this is against the rules. Before I became your princess, you called my mother "mother". If others heard it, we would lose our heads. Do you want us all to die?"

Ye Xiumo shook his head vigorously: "Amo, I don't want Fairy Sister to die."

Feng Qingjiu: "Then what will you call my mother in the future?"

Ye Xiumo: "Aunt Song."

Feng Qingjiu touched the back of his head: "Hey~ Ah Mo is so good."

...............

"Miss, Miss Dongxue has finished her bath."

Everyone looked towards Dongxue.

She had a graceful figure and elegant temperament, as if she had walked out of a painting. Her delicate face was as bright and flawless as the rising moon.

Her light skirt fluttered in the wind as she appeared gracefully in front of everyone, as beautiful and charming as a blooming peony.

Feng Qingjiu exclaimed: "I didn't expect winter snow to be so beautiful."

"It's not pretty, not as pretty as the Fairy Sister." Ye Xiumo on the side shook his head and said.

Seventeen was drooling at the sight.

His eyes were fixed on it, and he didn't even dare to blink.

Seeing him like this, Xia Ling said with disdain, "You are useless."

Seventeen replied: "You have a promising future, and you often stare at my prince without moving."

After saying that, his eyes followed Dongxue's movements.

Dongxue walked up to Feng Qingjiu and said, "Master... Master."

"Mom, I have a few questions I want to ask Dongxue alone. I'll take her to the bedroom first."

Song Shu nodded: "Go ahead, be careful."

...............

Feng Qingjiu brought Dongxue to the bedroom next to his beautiful mother, asked Dongxue to sit down, and began to ask about her background.

Someone so beautiful and skilled in martial arts is definitely not an ordinary person.

"Dongxue, how did you get to the slave market? Who sent you there?"

Dongxue shook her head: "Master, Dong...Dongxue doesn't know."

System: [She has been poisoned and lost her memory. Host, please put your hand on Dongxue's pulse. I will see what kind of poison she has.]

Feng Qingjiu put his hand on Dongxue's wrist and kept asking her some questions.

Dongxue kept shaking her head and said she didn't know.

System: [Host, she was poisoned by a kind of poison called rosemary. ]

rosemary?

Rosemary on grilled steak?

Suddenly feeling a little hungry, Feng Qingjiu swallowed his saliva when he thought of the sizzling sound of the beef.

System: [Host, host...! ]

Feng Qingjiu: [An...! What happened? ]

System: [Did you hear what I said? ]

Feng Qingjiu: [I heard it, it’s rosemary! ]

System: [Do we need to detoxify Dong Xue and unblock her meridians now? ]

Feng Qingjiu: [Of course, bring the medicine. ]

System: [Ding... Host obtains a Qiongjiang Yulu Pill, points reduced by 1200. ]

Feng Qingjiu: [Oh my god, can you be a little more humane? ]

System: [Host, this pill can cure the world's most poisonous substances, so it is a little expensive. ]

That’s all!

Feng Qingjiu picked up the pill and said, "Dongxue, take the pill. After taking it, you will remember everything."

Dongxue dazedly picked up the pill that Feng Qingjiu handed over to her, and then quickly threw it into her mouth.

The speed was so fast that Feng Qingjiu was stunned.

"Hey~ Dongxue, aren't you afraid that what I'm giving you is poison?"

Dongxue shook her head: "Don't be afraid, the master won't harm Dongxue."

"Um……!"

Dongxue's facial features suddenly distorted.

“Master…Master, Dongxue is in so much pain.”

"what……!"

"Dongxue, Dongxue." Feng Qingjiu called out anxiously.

[Tongtong, how could this be? ]

System: [Host, don't worry, this is the effect of the Qiongjiangyulu Pill. ]

"Master...Master, Dongxue is in so much pain!"

Feng Qingjiu could only comfort him: "Don't be afraid of the winter snow, it will stop hurting after a while."

After about fifteen minutes, Dongxue on the ground fell asleep due to the pain.

Feng Qingjiu helped Dongxue to the bed and had only been lying there for less than a minute.

Dongxue suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils filled with murderous intent.

"Dongxue, you're awake, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Dongxue looked at Feng Qingjiu, and her eyes softened instantly.

He immediately stood up and knelt on one knee: "Master."

This sudden formality made Feng Qingjiu a little overwhelmed.

"Dongxue, get up quickly!"

Dongxue: "Yes, Master."

"Do you remember everything?" Feng Qingjiu asked.

Dongxue nodded: "Yes, Master."