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"Really?" Nine Night Demon doubtfully asked her.

Xiaoyu remained silent. From what Ye Jiumei knew of her, she felt guilty. Just as she was about to give chase and ask for more benefits, there was an urgent knock on the door, "Ninth Prince, Princess Golden Bell is missing."

"So what if he disappeared, what's there to be surprised about?" No one had made him responsible for her. In fact, it was quite heartless to say that she was heartless, especially when he thought about what Fishy had said. He needed to avoid her suspicions so that she wouldn't ignore him in a fit of anger.

"Will there be any problems? Send someone to look for it. " Xiaoyu reached out to push him. Although she hated Duke Golden Bell for nearly causing her and her child harm, they had no choice but to interfere with her disappearance. Otherwise, it would likely lead to even more trouble.

"You guys take a look." When he thought about how when Little Fishy had gone missing, his heart ached and his heart ached. He didn't want to taste what he felt, and he also didn't want others to experience it, even if it was Prince Rui, even if he hated Prince Rui very much.

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Princess Golden Bell didn't expect that Night Nine would be so cruel to her. She refused to listen to her orders, and upon hearing Number Twelve say that it was Xiaoyu's orders, she didn't even ask for her opinion.

She angrily rushed out. It was all that vixen's fault, what was so good about her?

"Princess Golden Bell." A low but respectful voice came from the side.

Princess Golden Bell turned her body and a puff of smoke sprayed towards her face. Her eyes rolled back as her body slumped backwards.

A figure embraced her. Princess Golden Bell tried her best to lift her eyelids, but she only saw a figure picking her up. However, her appearance could not be seen.

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"Why did you bring her back?" When Ye Langmei saw her subordinate bring Princess Golden Bell back, she frowned slightly.

"Tenth Prince, whether or not we can accomplish great things all depends on this woman." His advisor waved his feathered fan, confident.

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Another day had passed, yet there were already some marks on Little Fishy's belly. But, there was no other way, other than her, no one else could touch her. Although Yao Qingcheng had had a fortuitous encounter when she was young and was immune to poisons, she was still unable to touch a man's skin.

Fifteen walked up, wanting to protect Ye Jiumei's acupuncture points to protect his heart. He suddenly stretched out his hand to stop her, adjusting the angle of his wheelchair, staring fixedly at Yao Qingcheng, "Will there be any problems if I don't rest at my acupuncture points now?"

Yao Qingcheng looked at him, "Why are you doing this?"

It had to be known that this was the safest method.

"She worked too hard."

Xiaoyu was stunned and quickly said, "It's nothing. It's not tiring at all."

The corner of her mouth slightly lifted upwards, forming a smile on her face. That smile was like the spring tide, slowly soaking her eyes and leaving traces. At first, it was only a very shallow smile, but it was slowly deepening …

He reached out his hand, and Fishy came to his side. He took hold of her hand.

But my heart hurts.

It was clearly a very ordinary sentence. Fishy's eyes couldn't help but get wet. In fact, taking care of him and serving him was something that she took for granted. However, he didn't take it as a matter of course. His heart ached for her.

"Little Nine, you can't be willful, I don't feel hardworking. You know, when I was doing these things for you, I kept thinking, when we are old, we can tell our child that when his father was sick, he and his mother were working hard to cure him."

"Actually, he doesn't need to seal his acupoints anymore. Since he doesn't want to, there's no need to seal it properly." Yao Qingcheng slowly spoke, her eyes flashing with a sinister light. She had never believed in men's so-called feelings. The so-called love was basically just a one-man show for women.

Hearing this, Xiaoyu's face changed. "Master …"

She naturally knew that if she didn't seal his acupuncture points, he would be able to see what methods they had used to expel the poison. She wanted him to see what kind of difficulties Little Fishy had to overcome for his sake, and what kind of pain she had to endure.

She knew that Yao Qingcheng was pampering her, but she had decided that no one could change her mind. She quickly stepped forward and threw the cloth bag in her hands to Xiao Yu, and directly pushed Night Nine into the steam room.

For someone like Night Nine, who had been sick for a long time, his body was weak, so, as soon as he entered, before he could feel anything, he saw the women who had followed him begin to take off their clothes, his face turned a suspicious red, and he quickly lowered his eyelids.

As the fiery-red suit floated under his wheelchair, Yao Qingcheng coldly said: "Do you feel restless and want women? You can't stand it anymore? "

Nine Night Demon raised her head angrily and saw that Yao Qingcheng's body was almost naked. She quickly turned her head and said angrily: "Don't think of others as dirty. I just think …"

He couldn't say what he felt. In his eyes, other than Little Fishy, the other women were nothing more than corpses to him. However, he couldn't say these words out loud.

"I believe that a pure person like you would take off your clothes by yourself. You wouldn't need to use dirty people like us to take it off, right?" Yao Qingcheng said meaningfully.

Although Night Nine didn't know how she was going to treat him, but after ten years, what kind of treatment had he not experienced before? His face was slightly red. If he had known earlier that things would turn out like this, he might have been struck with an acupuncture point. However, he really couldn't work hard for Xiaoyu. If he lost his temper, he would regret it.

He slowly reached out to take off the clothes on his body. Yao Qingcheng's devilish voice sounded out, "Hurry, take off your pants."

Night Nine only felt as if her entire body was being roasted in a burning fire. Why, did she still need to take off her pants?

Yao Qingcheng looked at his bashful expression and scoffed, "Do you think that your skinny body looks very pretty?" "I don't have the stomach for that."

She had taken off all her family members, so she wasn't that conflicted.

"Master, Little Nine is your disciple son-in-law. If I liked looking at his figure, I would have drunk two catties of old vinegar in jealousy."

Fishy stood foolishly outside the steam room. Would he be scared to death if Little Nine entered in such a state? She lowered her head to look at the bag in her hands. This bag was not one or two poisonous bugs, but thousands of them.

"Madam." XII could not help but let out a cry.

Little Fishy woke up from her stupor and quickly entered the steam room. As she just happened to see Yao Qingcheng making things difficult for Night Nine, she immediately opened her mouth.

Yao Qingcheng glared fiercely at her.