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Xiaoyu opened her eyes and saw a magnified handsome face in front of her. She could not help but reach out her hand and pinch it. "Beauty, please tease this grandpa."

Upon hearing this, a dark line appeared on Night Nine's forehead. She had only been in the brothel for two days and had yet to receive any guests. How could she have learned so much?

When Fishy said those words, her mind was still not completely clear. After she finished speaking, her hands also touched the essence of the words. Only then did she realize that this handsome face was not her dream.

Little Fishy turned over, pressing down on Night Nine's body, "Beautiful girl, go and take your chance on a pervert."

Night Nine was stunned for a moment, and then he immediately said, "I'm not ready."

Hearing that, Little Fishy suddenly burst out laughing. Alright, doing that kind of thing, the laughing room is very strange. Little Fishy flipped over and burrowed into the blanket, laughing until her whole body trembled. Mmm, Little Fishy was extremely happy. Yes, perverted colors, they should be prepared.

Little Fishy poked Niu Mei's waist and asked seriously: "Do you think I'm beautiful?"

The mirror of ancient times was incomparable to the height and clarity of modern times.

"Very pretty." Nine Nights told the truth.

"Since it's so beautiful, why did you prepare it?" Little Fishy accused him of his crimes.

"It's not that I can't, it's just that I'm afraid of waking you up, so I didn't try to free you." Night Nine's face turned red.

"So it's like that." Xiaoyu was slightly moved. Was it just because she didn't want to wake her up? This child was truly adorable.

"Alright, you can go now." Xiaoyu sat up and adjusted her clothes.

"That... I'm not wearing any clothes. " Night Nine said shyly.

Fishy was stunned for a moment, but this time she was completely awake. She walked to the wardrobe with her shoes on, rummaged through her simple clothes, and then patted her shoulder, "Come on, let me help you."

"Go and call in the six catties." He was willing to have Xiaoyu clean him up, but he didn't want her to serve him.

Little Fishy went out in that outfit.

"You …"

Night Nine's charming face turned crimson red, showing off her thighs for anyone to see.

As soon as the door opened, a cold wind blew in, and Little Fishy couldn't help but draw back her neck, crying out in a crisp voice, "Six catties, His Royal Highness wants you."

Little Fishy went back to the wardrobe and began to rummage around again. Ah, why is it that there are no women's clothes here, and I don't know how many years it has been for me to find out what kind of clothes I have been wearing for a while, it looks like it was worn when I was young. It's a little smaller than the ones I've been wearing, so let's just wear it.

Six catties in, he did not dare to look, and quickly pushed Nine Nights out. Actually, it was a cold day, so couldn't he be in the room, but she did not mind him.

Although it was said like this, it was nothing compared to modern times. After pressing a button, everything turned into an 'OK'. Xiaoyu put on her clothes and also ran outside to relieve herself.

When Night Nine came back and lost sight of Little Fishy, her originally youthful face couldn't help but sink.

"Where's the wangfei?"

"Hubby." Little Fishy rushed in from the outside and put her hand into his neck without any hesitation.

"Princess." When he saw this, he couldn't help but scold Xiaoyu. How could he treat his prince like this?

"Six pounds, you can withdraw." He didn't want to get too close to Fishy's temper.

Xiaoyu looked at his face seriously. Was this brat a eunuch? Why didn't she understand the interest between husband and wife?

Seeing that she had retreated six pounds, Ye Jiumei held onto Little Fishy, "My wife, I've already taught my servants to fetch some water. Let's clean ourselves up, then you can rob me of my beauty. I will definitely cooperate with you."

Night Nine's face was red, and his eyes were sparkling.

Little Yu's eyes widened. This... That's not good. Was he going to be mocked when he committed adultery in broad daylight? Was he still in a brothel? Wasn't he still locked up in broad daylight? She didn't care, but he was a prince after all.

Upon seeing the calm look in the eyes of Ninefire, Fishy felt that she was rather despicable.

"Master, we still have a lot to do today," Fishy said, waving her sleeves, gesturing for Night Nine to take a look at her. Although she was wearing the same clothes as before Night Nine, her sleeves were still much longer and her clothes much wider.

"Hubby, look, you can't keep your wangfei dressed in such slovenly clothes, can you? Your servant will laugh at that. Also, I'm hungry now, very hungry."

He didn't say that Night Nine had really forgotten. He was hungry as well, and now he was filled with emotion.

"Alright, help me clean it up, we'll have a meal together." Night Nine's Charm Pet said.

"I'm willing to do this." Little Fishy wouldn't be so foolish as to give up such an opportunity to take advantage of others.

"Little Fishy." Night Nine grabs the small fish by the hand that fires around.

"I just want you to help me wash my face." Night Nine said lovingly.

"I didn't help you clean up." Little Fishy was smiling so much that her teeth could not be seen.

Night Nine pulled the little fish into her arms, letting her feel the strangeness of her body, her lips brushed past her ears in an ambiguous manner.

Little Fishy smiled as she dodged. "Okay," she admitted. She took the chance to eat tofu.

"Little Nine, stop messing around." Naturally, Little Fishy called Night Nine.

Night Nine had stopped, it was already late in the morning, if things continued, the sky would turn dark.

The two of them went out into the main hall, which was already filled with food. It was hard to tell if it was for breakfast or lunch.

As the two of them sat down, Brightmoon stepped forward, scooped a bowl of porridge, and handed it over to Ninefire.

Although Night Nine was still the same as usual, his eyes were so gentle that they could bore a person to death. He first handed Mingyue's porridge to Xiaoyu, and even she was a bit unaccustomed to his change. Seeing Xiaoyu look up at him, he pouted, "Didn't you say you were hungry? Why aren't you eating while it's still hot? "

She was originally the Ninth Prince's personal maid, so when Little Fishy came, everyone treated her as a member of the Ninth Prince's family and didn't dare to neglect her. Although the Ninth Prince was a cripple, so what if he was? Who would be willing to be a servant for the rest of their lives? She had long assumed that she would become the ninth prince's concubine sooner or later, but she had never thought that the ninth prince's consort was actually a woman of lower status than her. Moreover, she had just arrived at the ninth prince's mansion, and she had already announced to the king that he was not allowed to have another woman.

Mingyue secretly made up her mind in her heart that a brothel girl still wanted to be the mistress. She really didn't know how high the heavens were, how could her amorous eyes allow her to be the ninth prince's consort in peace? She would definitely help her steal people, and once the ninth prince saw clearly her true nature, he wouldn't spoil her like this.

Brightmoon thought to herself, but her hands didn't stop. She handed the porridge over to Night Nine, and when her eyes met with Night Nine's, she smiled shyly and then lowered her head slightly.