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Eh? Little Fishy puzzledly looked at Yan Yu. Seeing her nod, he asked, "Why?"

The eighth princess was a bit unhappy. She hatefully stared at the little fish that had embarrassed her. She didn't like to mention the past of Ye Yin He and Yan Yu. That would only make her feel even more embarrassed. After so many years, when he had so many wives and concubines, she thought he had forgotten the Yan language and had a place for her in his heart. Today's events had shattered all of her fantasies. The person he loved was still that woman, and she had never changed.

The eighth princess pursed her lips and didn't say anything, but the pain in her eyes became deeper.

As if she was involved in someone else's private affairs, Xiaoyu didn't dare to ask even if she had thousands of doubts. She felt guilty, afraid that she would ruin their relationship.

Night Nine didn't care, he only cared about his fish, the other people's matters had nothing to do with him, it didn't matter if he asked or didn't ask, whether or not he said.

The atmosphere was awkward, and Xiaoyu was no longer in the mood to eat. She took back all the dishes and started laughing, "Eighth brother, let's chat slowly. Little Jiu and I have some matters to attend to so we can leave the mansion."

After saying that, the couple left the flower pavilion. Before walking too far, Yan Yu hurriedly caught up with them. With a pale face, she forced out a smile. "I'll go with you."

"Hmph, disaster!"

Towards Yan Yu, the princes all displayed an unfriendly attitude. Although they didn't know about the twists and turns between him and her, Yan Yu had been circulating throughout the capital that year, making all the princes feel very disgraced.

No matter how powerful the princes were, it was still a matter between them. They definitely could not allow others to trample over their noble royal bloodline.

Night Nine disliked travelling with Yan Yu. He felt that he had been tarnished. He coldly glanced at Yan Yu and said to Yan Yu, "See Lady Yan out."

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Six kilograms stopped Yan Yu, who was about to step forward, begging, "Aunt, please don't provoke our Prince, the Ninth Prince's Mansion doesn't want to die together with the Eighth Prince's Mansion. Just accumulate some merits and consider it six pounds of begging! "

After which, he bowed deeply.

"Six pounds, your prince has changed." Yan Yu enviously murmured as she watched the two of them walk further and further away from each other.

"Yes, the prince is no longer lonely." The original prince was just like a lone goose flying in the wind and rain. No matter how you looked at it, he seemed to be very desolate. Now that he had an imperial concubine, he was no longer as lonely as before.

Yan Yu nodded as she muttered to herself, "For the sake of power, wealth, and true love, can I even give them up?"

And how far could he and she go, a year, half a year, or a lifetime, who knew. At least for the moment, they were each other's true love. Qin Wentian, who had lost his pursuit for power, might be able to place her in his heart, causing Yan Yu to be lost in her own thoughts.

"Lady Yan, please!" Six kilograms of urging.

"Yu'er …" After having said that, Yan Yu immediately left in a hurry, avoiding the confrontation between them. They were already embarrassed enough today.

The moment they left the palace, Xiaoyu was so curious that she almost choked to death. She immediately asked, "Little Jiu, what happened to Eighth Brother and Eighth Sister-in-Law?"

Night Demon gave her the look of someone who knows you will ask questions. She was afraid that she would suffocate because of her curiosity. After she had sorted out the information in her head, she then slowly told her about the Night Demon and the Swallow language.

She was not interested in other people's affairs, so when she saw that he liked it, she started to talk. She could not stop herself for a moment as she told him about the story of the crown prince and her brothers. He did not like Ye Langmei. Not mentioning that he had skipped his Tenth Brother's story, he was just about to tell her the story of the Eleventh Brother, Night Demon when the wheelchair was stopped by a person's foot.

Hearing this, the happy Ye Jiumei looked at the person who was disturbing her with her story with a cold face. Seeing that the person who was disturbing her was the always annoying Tenth Brother, who was in between his and Little Fishy's eyes, her face turned even colder, and her eyes became even sharper.

Xiaoyu also saw the disgusted look on Ye Langmei's face as she frowned, covering her fist with her hand. She grumbled softly, "Stepping on dog shit when you're out of the door, you know there's nothing good."

Ye Langmei heard the hidden meaning behind her words and her face froze. With a green face, she said, "Bitch, if Ninth Brother wasn't a cripple, it wouldn't be your turn to marry into the imperial clan. "Don't give …"

"Pah!" Little Fishy ruthlessly slapped Ye Langmei's face. It was fine if she was insulted, but she was magnanimous. She just treated it as farting and scattered when the wind blew. However, he should not have scolded Little Nine as well. She had said that she would not let anyone bully him again. Today, she was going to use him as a tool to prove that what she said was not a lie.

"Xiaoyu, your hands must be hurting!" This slap was extremely fierce. Little Fishy's palm had turned red and swollen. Seeing this, Night Nine's heart ached for her, and he caught her injured hand and carefully rubbed it.

Born into the royal family, Ye Langmei had never been beaten up by anyone. Even the exalted Emperor had never been beaten up. When had it ever been her turn to become a lowly little fish. He had never been a gentleman who did not hit women, so when he attacked, he would naturally not be merciful. With a flash of cold light, the treasured sword hanging from Ye Langmei's waist was unsheathed and cleaved straight towards Yu Miaomiao.

"Be careful!" Nine Night Demon let out a miserable scream, throwing herself into Little Fishy's arms, protecting her. Just as the sword was about to pierce into his body, Little Fishy turned pale with fright, her mind completely blank.

Fortunately, at the very last moment, fifteen swords managed to block off Ye Langmei and save the life of Night Nine.

"You're crazy, who let you pounce on me!" Little Fishy was about to go crazy from the fright from the previous scene. Her eyes were red as she let out a mournful howl. He waved his hand towards Ye Jiumei's face, scaring her so much that she turned around to stop him, but she didn't rush him.

Night Demon had never seen a little fish that was driven mad. She was shocked by the sound of her growl. She slapped her own face angrily, but he didn't move or dodge.

A seemingly powerful palm gently landed on Night Nine's face, but in the end, Little Fishy couldn't bear to hit him. Holding the face of Night Nine, the late tears fell on his face, and a tear fell on his lips. It was clearly salty, but it tasted sweet. It was good to have him in her heart!

"Don't be silly next time. If you dare to take a knife in front of me, I will make up for it with my body no matter how many times I take." Little Fishy viciously warned, as if her threat wasn't enough. She took out a defensive dagger from her bosom, drew on her index finger with a bitter face, and considered whether or not she should gently stab to express her vigilance.

Before she could make her move, Night Nine was already scared out of her wits. She grabbed the dagger in her hand and said, "I know. Next time, I won't stand in front of you."

Next time, let's talk about it next time. It would be worse for him to see Xiaoyu injured than to kill him. If he met with the same situation next time, it would still be the same for him.

At some point, Ye Langmei, who was causing trouble, had left. She kept her sword and said, "Your Highness has been frightened!"

"I'm fine!" Ye Jiumei was very satisfied with the impromptu scene. After this probing, she believed that Ye Langmei would no longer suspect that his legs had recovered.

In this scene, Little Fishy acted extremely well, her sincere tears were extremely soul-stirring, making Night Nine's heart fiercely tremble. Holding her hand, he smiled and said, "Little Yu, you are becoming more and more lovable!"

"Each other, each other!" Little Fishy replied with a smile.

Both of them were very clear that everything that had just happened was not just an act. The feelings they had expressed were all true. They did not care about their own deaths, and they still had to protect the other's heart. The only fake in this scene was the broken leg of Night Nine, it was just that no matter whether he was crippled or not, to Fishy, it was nothing serious, so no matter what, she still loved him.