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When the Ninth Prince returned to the capital, it caused quite a stir.

The seventh prince didn't care about his disliking the gambling house. He condescendingly closed the door of the elegant room, smiled at the dispirited eighth prince, and said: "Although that little fish's personality is a bit rebellious, in Brother's opinion, he is a person who values friendship. When he comes back, we will prepare a big gift to visit him at Ninth Brother's place."

The eighth prince didn't say anything. His eyes followed the half-open window and looked in a certain direction.

Seventh Marquis followed his gaze and saw a woman in red holding a dice box swaying about. Her posture was indescribably elegant and beautiful.

Upon seeing this woman, Nemesis sighed. "Eighth Brother."

Eighth Bro was also an idiot, but it was a pity that the heavens' will was messing with him.

Ye Mo pulled his gaze away from her, and restrained his lazy temperament. He looked at her seriously, and said with a wry smile, "Seventh Brother, do you believe that my illness can be cured?"

"Of course." A look of delight was plastered on her face.

Ye Yin Yi's charming eyes shifted to the young girl again. With a sorrowful voice, she asked, "Seventh Brother, why are you lying to yourself?"

"Old Eight." Deep grief flashed through Night Empress's eyes. She slightly closed them, then opened them. There were no longer any ripples in her eyes.

"You also know that he's still alive. He must have met an expert when he was still alive. You're in a much better condition than he is."

Sensing the sudden hardening in her eyes, he closed his mouth and realized that he had said the wrong thing.

"Am I a lot better than him? Now that he has his own blood and bones, what do I have? " His voice was sharp.

"Sorry, Seventh Brother said the wrong thing." Night Walker was quite good-natured as he admitted his wrongs.

After half a day, his hedgehog expression eased up, and he dejectedly opened his mouth, "Seventh Brother, I am jealous of Old Ninth. With the same body and disability, he can make your woman happy, but I can only make my own woman suffer."

He could only say that he had married the right person. In fact, eighth brother was actually quite lucky, even though his girls knew the true situation of his body, they were all as silent as the eighth princess, and so was the Yan Yu in front of him. However, as a man, he couldn't let his woman, who he loved deeply, be happy, and letting them suffer together with him was the most tormenting matter.

His silence did not bother Night Demon. What he needed now was a listener.

"Seventh Brother, help me keep an eye out. Find a good family and marry Yan Yu off." There were ten million unwillingness in Night Demon's heart, but these words were spoken from the bottom of her heart. He had already missed Yan Yu by too long.

"Yan Yu is actually a little similar to the Ninth Princess." Nimrod went to the window and looked at the brightness of the group of men.

"Brother Seven." He had long since discovered that Xiaoyu and Yanyu were somewhat similar. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been willing to talk about the development of this gambling den with her.

Night Demon turned her head, seriously staring at Night Demon. "Eighth Brother, you're being very cruel to Yan Yu in this way."

The light in his eyes dimmed as he said, "It's better to be in pain than in pain. Yanzhou will understand."

"Understanding is not the same as accepting." Nimrod interrupted him.

He pursed his lips and didn't say a word, but the tight corners of his mouth showed his inner insistence.

"Fine, I promise you that you will pay attention. However, let's wait for Ninth Brother to come back first. For a woman, this is a lifelong matter, after all. You can't be too hasty. You should wish for Yan Yu's happiness as well."

He naturally wished for Yan Yu to be blissful, but he was unable to do so.

"Let's wait a little longer. When Third Brother heard that Ninth Brother was coming back, he made a huge ruckus in the Ministry of Work. I heard that Third Brother brought a special gift to ask the most passionate Vice Minister of Rites to write a imperial report and hand it over, insisting that Ninth Prince's wife get an official title in the Ministry of Industry." The night elf changed the subject.

"Even though I have the precedent of serving as a female official, it is only because of the contributions I have made towards the country and the family. What does the Ninth Princess have that is worth it for her to put in so much effort?" The Goddess didn't take it to heart, and so Third Bro was just messing around.

"Seventh Brother, this is just a formality. In my opinion, Ninth Brother has only been married to Little Fishy. The situation of the imperial government has changed subtly." Although Ye Chong was seemingly lazy and charming, he had a strong perception. He discovered that these princes were all drawn towards the ninth prince's consort, whether intentionally or unintentionally. They all seemed to have some sort of connection with her, which was unique in the past.

"What do you mean?" Upon hearing this, Nemesis sprang to her feet, went to the door, and opened it to see if anyone had passed.

Ye Mo's face turned serious. He picked up the card on the table and took out 780,000, "This is you and me. He pulled out another grass flower. This is the ninth princess."

He pulled out another three and said, "This one is number three."

Night Boar placed the small fish in the middle, placed the cards representing them on the periphery, and calmly analyzed.

"Even so, so what? His body is clearly visible to all, and since ancient times, he has never had a cripple, the Emperor."

As a prince, he wanted and feared for change.

"I hope so." Although the Crown Prince is mediocre, he is kind and kind. Although he is outstanding, he has been bullied by many people over the years. Who can guarantee that once he becomes the Ninth Five Supremes, he will not kill all his brothers.

"When the Tenth Brother heard that Ninth Brother had come back, his condition eased quite a bit, and he even passed over a paper roll to pay his respects to Father the day before yesterday." How could it be that his illness had been alleviated by the news that Ol 'Nine was returning to the capital?

The two of them looked at each other, intending to wait and see.

When it was finally night time for Nine Demons to return to the capital, the emperor excused himself from the morning court and went straight to the imperial study to receive the two of them. The strange thing was, apart from the Third Marquis, Princess Jin Ling was also present.

Although everyone wanted to understand at first glance why Ye Jiumei did not die and actually came back alive, none of them wanted to teach her a lesson. Only Ye Juechen did not try to conceal his desire for Little Fishy's return, and he shamelessly remained in the royal study. Beside him, there was even a delicate wheelchair, a gift he had made for her in order to curry favor with her.

Ye Juechen was a person who only gained respect. For the sake of talent, he could suffer as much as he wanted.

He had already hinted several times to make Third Bro withdraw, but he still pretended to be deaf and mute, not caring about it. It was not like he could forsake him, and in a while, he would bring up the matter of Little Jiu and Princess Golden Bell in front of him. With him here, things might not be good for his good offices.