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Night Demon suddenly took a small step forward.

The crowd couldn't help but stare with wide eyes. The ninth prince had just … He actually took a step forward?

They suspected that their eyes had blurred, that the night was not a year or two, but ten, that no doctor had ever said that the night was a night when Nine could walk, and that he had never been able to stand up again.

Feeling that strange gaze, Night Nine slowly raised his head and realized that everyone was looking at his legs. He couldn't help but lower his head, and with that look, he felt his legs go weak, falling on the ground, and his head crashed into a wheelchair. He made a big bump, then gritted his teeth and slowly got up again.

Yao Qingcheng quickly slapped the centipede in Little Fishy's hands to death and waved her hands helplessly at her, "Alright, you should leave quickly. Just looking at your distracted look, there's no reason to be angry."

"Master …" Xiaoyu felt wronged. Sigh, she had just finished quarreling with Night Nine, so she refused to return. However, other than that place where her master was, she had nowhere else to go.

Yao Qingcheng tossed a forked stick at her. "If you don't want to, then go to the back of the mountain and catch some snakes. These snakes haven't been poisonous much lately."

Little Fishy's face paled. Catch a snake? She was most afraid of snakes. Who would have thought that her master would be so abnormal? Despite knowing that she was afraid, he still allowed her to go.

Yao Qingcheng smacked her head, "You seemed to be frightened just now. In any case, there's still a little thing in your stomach. Forget it, hurry back and rest."

Although Little Fishy didn't want to go back, her current situation made her even more unsuitable to catch snakes. After weighing the pros and cons, Little Fishy decided to take both advantages and disadvantages, and it was obvious that even if she went back, she could still get angry at Little Nine.

With this thought, Xiaoyu relaxed and said, "Master, I'm leaving."

As Little Fishy spoke, she had already walked far away. Yao Qingcheng shook her head. This child, no matter what, had already married into a woman. How could he still be as intelligent as a child?

Of course, she did not know that it was only because Little Fishy's soul was in the twenty-first century. It was impossible for her to completely overturn the education she had received since childhood and accept everything in this society.

Fishy stood at the entrance of the courtyard, struggling to enter. She didn't know that Night Nine was still in the backyard of the Fang Residence, making things difficult for her.

"Princess, the prince isn't back yet." Why didn't he see the other guards?

"Ah, he's not back yet?" Little Fishy answered absent-mindedly. It was good that she didn't come back. She was very tired right now, so much that she missed her bed.

No matter why he didn't come back, Xiao Yu felt sleepy. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't separate the love affair between the upper and lower eyelids. The truth was that the cup of medicinal juice that Yao Qingcheng gave her was supposed to calm her mind.

She feebly pushed open the bedroom door and saw a beauty asleep on the bed. She immediately said apologetically, "Ah, we went the wrong way."

He went out, turned left, pushed open a room's door and went straight to the bed. He knocked the door down, closed his eyes and did it in one go. However, he kept feeling that something was wrong when he slept.

Night Nine finally took two steps forward and fell on the wheelchair. His face was covered in dust, but no matter how hard he tried to hide his smile, he couldn't help but say, "Fishy, I can really walk now."

"Return to the estate."

When he returned to the residence and saw that the person sent to follow Xiaoyu had returned, his heart sank back into his stomach. It seemed that no matter how displeased she was, she was still preoccupied with herself.

The subordinate agreed.

Nine Night Demon went back to her room by herself. Looking at the tightly shut door, she stretched out her hand, but didn't dare to open it. Was she still angry? After all, he had promised her that he would be good to her, and it hadn't been long since he had gone back on his word. It really wasn't for a man, but who was he doing it for, not her and her children? If he died, how could she have been able to live here in peace with her unique personality?

"Little Fishy." Ruthless, she pushed open the door, and at night, she decided to have a deep chat with Fishy. Recently, both of them had been exhausted from all the work, so they didn't even have to talk.

The woman lying on the bed had her back to the door. She raised her arms to cover her ears at the sound of the door.

Ye Jiumei helplessly pushed her wheelchair forward, "Why are you so magnanimous? Be good, get up, we need to talk."

She reached out her hand to the woman's cheek, and the woman waved it away with a moan.

Night Nine's hands suddenly froze, his eyes stared unwaveringly at the woman on the bed.

Being stared at like that, the woman on the bed felt a little uncomfortable. She turned her body over, and her brocade dress fell to the ground, turning into an enchanting blood-red peach blossom.

Didn't she leave? When did he return here? Why didn't anyone tell him?

Night Nine turned the wheelchair. He didn't even need to think to know that he had fallen into a trap. A trap meant for him.

"Ninth brother." The movement of the wheelchair finally woke the person on the bed.

Princess Golden Bell's eyes widened slightly as she looked at the man she liked in the wheelchair. She smiled in satisfaction and was about to sit up when she lowered her head and looked at her naked body.

Princess Golden Bell covered her body as she shyly lowered her head.

Night Nine's hand that was swinging the wheelchair suddenly stopped, as he turned his back to Princess Golden Bell and took a few deep breaths, "Golden Bell, didn't you leave already? Why is he still here? "

A look of confusion flashed in Princess Golden Bell's eyes. "Ninth Brother, didn't you ask me to stay because you couldn't bear to leave me behind?"

Night Nine's fingernails dug into his palms. What a vicious plan.

"Someone, come." What he was most afraid of right now was the little fish? Where is Little Fishy? As he shouted, he rolled the wheelchair to the front door.

In the blink of an eye, five kilograms had already arrived. "Your Highness …" Fei Fei was forcefully swallowed back into his stomach, her small eyes opened wide and round.

What the hell, where's the princess? How did it become Golden Bell Princess? And he was even wearing the robe of a prince?

"Where's the wangfei?" The Nine Heavens Demoness was frantic. Could something have happened to Little Fishy? Otherwise, how could she have allowed such a woman to lie in their room?

Six Jin felt a headache coming on as soon as he heard her words. How could this be good?

"What is it?" Just as Little Fishy was about to fall asleep, she heard the ghostly wails of Nine Dragons. Rubbing her hazy eyes, she opened the door.

Nine Night Demon suddenly looked at her, not knowing what to say. She quickly moved her body six pounds, blocking Xiaoyu's line of sight.

Fishy's eyelids were not lifted at all, "You want to teach people, don't you? "Waiting for me to wake up from my sleep."

Then, without waiting for their reaction, he closed his eyes and stumbled over to the bed, falling down.

Nine Night Demon and Six Jin looked at each other. In fact, when the master and servant first saw Princess Golden Bell, their first reaction was that Little Fishy was in trouble. They never thought that not only was she fine, she didn't seem to have discovered this strange matter.

"Six catties. Call someone in to wait upon Princess Golden Bell." A eunuch is six pounds anyway.