"I'm done." A clear and melodious sound came from outside the door. Night Nine had entered the room, and from the moment he stepped through the door, he had been staring at the little fish lying on the ground.

"Seniors, no matter what happens, you must ensure Xiaoyu's health and safety." Night Nine knelt down like two men.

Yao Meng Chen looked at Night Nine with shock, "Your leg healed?"

How was this possible? He showed it to Night Nine and decided that even if he were better, he wouldn't be able to stand up.

Yao Qingcheng furrowed her brows as she continued: "There's still some distance to go before I can recover."

However, since she was trying to borrow his strength, the poison aura in his body had finally been cleansed.

Yao Qingcheng grabbed his wrist and guided his pulse. Her heart sank back into her stomach as she coldly spoke.

He had not walked the path for more than ten years, and his body's functions had long since deteriorated. If he wanted to be able to walk, he would need to walk a painful and arduous road of recovery.

"Did you just say that if only one child and adult can be protected, we must protect Xiaoyu?" Yao Qingcheng then gave Night Nine a push, causing the originally standing Night Nine to fall down and sit on the side of the bed.

"With such a weak appearance, it's best to just sit there." Yao Qingcheng icily replied.

Yao Meng Chen helplessly shook his head. It was clearly due to her good intentions. Why was it that she couldn't make people accept her kindness?

Night Nine sits beside the little fish and reaches out to stroke its face.

The unconscious Little Fishy felt the power of the night and quieted down.

"Xiaoyu, you have to be fine." She reached out to take the little fish by the hand.

Little Fishy felt the light in front of her, so she naturally ran towards it with all her might. She even saw the skyscrapers and the noisy crowd, "Little Fishy."

A particularly familiar voice rang out. Xiaoyu abruptly stopped in her tracks. Who was this?

A pain came from her stomach, and Fishy clutched her stomach as she squatted down.

"Xiaoyu, how are you?" Seeing the painful expression on the little fish's face, Night Nine couldn't help but clench her hand.

A particularly anxious voice sounded, and Fishy looked up. Who is it? Just who was it? Why did she feel a special pain in her heart when she heard this voice?

She waited for the pain to pass, then straightened up and walked toward the source of the sound. She wanted to know who it was.

"Little Yu, don't scare me." Nine Night Demon nervously looked at Little Fishy, his heart sank into a wave of panic. Everyone said that women gave birth to a ghost, but Little Fishy was different from other people. Could she have come?

Yao Qingcheng and Yao Meng Chen glanced at Night Nine Demons, and then gathered together to study Little Fishy's condition. It was time to insert their needles, and to use medicine, they would treat him like he was invisible.

She had never thought that one day she would talk like an old woman, but he could not help it, and when he saw her pale, bloodless face and closed eyes, his heart ached. He wanted to talk to her, even if she ignored him.

Yao Meng Chen had already left. The only ones left in the room were Yao Qingcheng and Xiao Hong, as well as Night Nine.

"Young Master, the Madam is about to give birth. You should go outside." Xiao Hong tried to persuade him.

That look in his eyes, Little Red couldn't describe it. She vaguely remembered that when she was young, she had caught a little rabbit, and the look in that little rabbit's eyes was very similar to the look in the eyes of Little Red, that look of terror, that look of helplessness.

"Xiaoyu is scared, I have to accompany her." Night Nine's voice was slightly hoarse.

Xiao Hong still wanted to say something, this delivery room is also known as the blood room, it is an unlucky place, since ancient times, I have never heard of a man in the delivery room.

Xiao Hong knows that Nine Night Demon and Little Fishy's relationship is deep and good, but they can't mess with the rules. Even if the Madam wakes up, I'm sure she won't agree with Young Master Ye staying in the delivery room.

"Let him stay. Xiaoyu needs him." Yao Qingcheng asked.

When Little Red heard this, she could only give up.

Little Red had been in the Fang Residence for such a long time, and she knew too much about Yao Qingcheng that no one could change the things she had decided on.

She wasn't a talkative person to begin with. Since she couldn't persuade Night Nine to leave, she didn't want to waste her breath. Without waiting for Yao Qingcheng's orders, she had already prepared a series of things like water scissors.

Yao Qingcheng was ready for battle, no one knew what would happen if the baby didn't come out.

Long Mo saw that it was Yao Meng Chen who came out, and warmly greeted him with a cupped fist, "Senior Brother."

In the bridal chamber, he asked Yao Qingcheng about her change of heart. She had already told him about her daughter's persuasive words, as well as her grievance and heartache when she first heard about his marriage.

"Young master Long." Towards this man that was painstakingly chasing after Yao Qingcheng, Yao Meng Chen's heart was filled with respect.

"Senior Brother should just call me brother-in-law. Today, Qingcheng and I have been friends for a hundred years." Long Mo replied happily.

"Oh." When Yao Meng Chen heard this, he raised his hand to congratulate Long Mo.

"This is truly a cause for celebration."

If it was really like that, then even if he entered the Nine Springs, he wouldn't be so ashamed to face the fragrance. He was ashamed of the fragrance, but it was already irreparable, and because of his bad luck, he almost caused Yao Qingcheng to lose her life, making her hate all the men in the world.

"Thanks to you." Yao Meng Chen sincerely said.

The men of the world were truly fortunate to have Long Mo to protect Qingcheng. Although he didn't entrust the fragrance to her, he had long regarded Qingcheng as his responsibility.

"When this matter is settled, I'll treat you to wine." Yao Meng Chen said happily.

"How can we call senior brother to spend the money? It should be Long Mo's hospitality as the host." Long Mo hurriedly followed up.

"There's a lot of time in the future. You can come back and invite me after I treat you." Yao Meng Chen had his wishful thinking. Currently, his relationship with Yao Qingcheng had eased up a little, but it was still only a little bit away. He appeared calm on the outside, but he was actually more anxious than anyone else.

Naturally, he would not refuse an opportunity that was delivered to his doorstep.

When Long Mo heard this, the good impression in his heart multiplied. He really couldn't understand how such a carefree person could have his finger chopped off by someone.

The fact that his finger was cut off was a wound caused by medicine, so naturally no one would ask him about it. Therefore, other than Ye Jiumei and the others, there was no one else who would ask about it.

"Fine, I'll just wait for a few days." Long Mo replied straightforwardly.

The two of them smiled at each other.

Long Mo felt grateful in his heart. At that time, he had thought that Qingcheng liked him and was very nervous. However, it made sense when he thought about it. The enmity between them was not something that would be treated by outsiders.

Yao Meng Chen looked at Long Mo with mixed feelings. After a long while, he finally spoke, "If you dare to carry Qingcheng, I won't forgive you."

Only at this moment did he finally understand the emotions behind those words of Yao Qingcheng's when she was hugging the medicinal fragrance corpse. It was because she cared about it that she wouldn't allow others to do any harm to her.

Long Mo stared blankly for a moment before immediately feeling overjoyed. This was probably because he had acknowledged him from the bottom of his heart, which was why he was so trusting of him.

"Don't worry senior, I'll tell Qingcheng to bully me, alright?" Long Mo patted his chest.

At first, Yao Meng Chen's taut face couldn't help but relax after hearing his words. He laughed as he scolded, "Who do you think Qingcheng is? She's already an adult, so why is she acting like a child?"