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"It's been more than two months since we last met, and you've become more and more moving." Ye Langmei approached with a smile.

"Prince, you can't leave the capital without an imperial edict. How dare you." Fishy bluffed.

Ye Langmei gave her a coquettish look, "Are you worried for me?"

"I can't be bothered with you." Little Fishy's heart was in turmoil, but on the surface, she pretended as if nothing had happened. Pushing away Ye Langmei, she was about to leave.

Ye Langmei suddenly approached and Little Fishy involuntarily retreated, her back leaning against the pillar.

Ye Langmei extended a hand to support herself against the pillar and lifted her left foot to step on the railing. She looked down at Little Fishy condescendingly, reached out her hand to press against Little Fishy's stomach, and indistinctly blew beside her ear, "Who is inside this seed?"

Little Fishy's heart jumped. How could he know that she was pregnant?

A radiant smile appeared on her face. "The Tenth Prince seems to care a lot?"

Seeing the enchanting smile on Fishy's face, Ye Langmei's eyes flashed and she lowered her head to look for her fragrance before fiercely kissing it.

The little fish tilted its head to the side. Ye Lianmei was already prepared. Her hand that was originally pressed against the pillar moved to press down on the back of the little fish's head, preventing her from moving. He calmly kissed her while his other hand wrapped around her waist.

A droning sound came from Little Fishy's head. Blood rushed to her face, and her purple cheeks swelled. She struggled for a bit, but she did not struggle. She was so angry that her chest heaved up and down.

Ye Langmei teasingly lifted her head, "Can that cripple satisfy you? "How could you have his child? It was stolen, wasn't it?"

"Who told you to look forward to it more than me?" She definitely did not believe that Ye Langmei was only teasing her. He probably wanted to make sure that she was pregnant, and at this moment, every movement and every word she said would lead to a fatal disaster, so she had to be careful.

It was even harder for that cripple to have a son than it was for the nun to have a child. He knew that it had been so easy for him to have a wife, but as far as he knew, in the past few days, he had always been accompanied by the little fish. With her physique, even if he was happy, it would still be impossible for her to move him up and down.

"Isn't this for your own good? If you can be happy, of course it's good. If you don't, quickly take a look. If you don't have a man you like, then you can save yourself the trouble of living on the streets. " Ye Langmei's charming eyes flew all over the place.

"Sigh, I even thought that the Tenth Prince had ulterior motives towards me."

Little Fishy let out an exaggerated sigh. Her smile had a profound meaning to it.

When Ye Langmei saw this, her heart moved. Could it be that she had finally experienced the pain of marrying a cripple and felt a hidden hatred in her heart? Thinking of this, the more Ye Langmei thought about it, the more she felt that it was true. She thought that if she was young, marrying Ol 'Nine would be no different from being a widow.

Thinking like this, Ye Langmei was inwardly overjoyed. She looked down on her royal father's obedient appearance. This time, for her sake, her father had broken all the rules of her ancestors.

"You want to follow me?" He might believe in other women, but he didn't believe in this woman at all.

"If the Tenth Prince doesn't mind my humble appearance, why would I be unwilling?" Little Fishy looked at him lovingly before lowering its head.

"It's good that you're willing." The evilness of Ye Lang's charming smile was abruptly pushed away.

Fishy had been prepared for this for a long time, but she had not expected him to attack her as soon as he said he wanted to. She grabbed a corner of his robe before she fell into the water.

Ye Langmei looked at Little Fishy with a smile. She pulled out a dagger, crouched down, and cut off her robes.

The little fish fell into the pond, splashing around. When her head broke the surface of the water, she anxiously shouted, "I can't swim."

Ye Lang's charming smile became increasingly brilliant. He casually took out his flute and watched the flapping fish play a tune.

Little Fishy panicked. Not caring about her image anymore, she immediately thought of dog paddling. Her hands made random slashes and was actually pulled to the shore by her. She grabbed the railing and was just about to climb up, when Ye Langmei, seeing her hand, ruthlessly stepped on it.

Little Fishy cried out in pain and released her hand. Despair flashed in her eyes. She was already certain that Ye Langmei had sneaked out of the palace. The reason she had appeared in front of her was probably because she wanted to put her to death.

Little Fishy's heart sank. The only reason she died was because the fetus in her womb, just as she was about to swim to the other side, suddenly felt something grabbing her foot and dragging her violently into the river. She struggled desperately, but was unable to break free from that desperate hand.

A smile that was not a smile appeared on Ye Langmei's face as she looked at the pool.

A woman came over from the other side, and Ye Langmei's flute played even more cheerfully.

Princess Golden Bell hurried over. "Brother Ten, where's Xiaoyu?"

Ye Langmei took the flute away and pointed at the pool in front of her. "It's inside."

When Princess Golden Bell heard this, her face turned pale. "Didn't you say you were going to help me drive her away?"

"This won't do us any good. Once and for all, no one will fight over that trash Ol 'Nine with you."

Ye Lang smiled at this monster.

"No, no." Princess Golden Bell's face was pale as she threw herself to the side of the pond. "Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, answer me."

Princess Golden Bell's eyes were filled with tears. She had never thought of making her die. She was going to die, so what should she do with Ninth Brother?

Princess Golden Bell did not have a bad personality, but she had been spoiled ever since she was young.

When Ye Langmei found her, she was in a bad mood and said some ruthless words. However, she really did not want Little Fishy to die.

Princess Golden Bell lay on the surface of the water as she cried, "Little Fishy, you can't die. Hurry up and come out."

"Jin Ling, she's already dead. You'd better go back and report to Ninth Princess. Ninth Brother will definitely think that you're the one who killed her, because other than you, no one else would want Ninth Princess to die that badly."

"That's not right. And you, you're afraid that if Ninth Brother has a son, you won't get what you want anymore." Princess Golden Bell stood up and reprimanded Ye Langmei.

"Hmm, what you said makes a lot of sense." Ye Langmei thoughtfully nodded her head.

"However …" Ye Langmei's tone changed.

"Prince is not allowed to leave the capital. Are you sure you've seen me?" Ye Lang's charming smile was extremely flirtatious.

Princess Golden Bell was taken aback. Wasn't he standing in front of her? What had he said?

He had long since been prepared. When the Emperor decided to let Ninth Brother leave the capital, he had already become 'ill', and now, he was still lingering on in his sickbed, still a contagious disease.

Princess Golden Bell looked at the tranquil surface of the water as she slumped to the ground.