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Since the first day of his return to the capital, the princes had come to see the Night Nine Demon couple in various ways to verify that his legs had been healed.

Other than Ye Langmei, the other princes were still considered gentle and did not engage in battle with the couple. Even so, Xiaoyu still felt a little tired. She was so busy acting with Xiaoyu that she forgot about her son. Luckily, Xiaoyong was always helping to take care of him.

"Xiaoyu, do you have something on your mind?"

She had never been quiet before. When they were together, she would never stop talking. Yet today, she had become so quiet. Was it because she was frightened by what happened just now?

A flash of killing intent appeared in Ye Jiumei's eyes. She was afraid that if she scared Little Fishy, she would quickly retract her killing intent and secretly swear to herself that she would pay the price for what happened today.

Xiaoyu stopped her anxious footsteps, squatted in front of Night Demon, and gently leaned into his embrace while shaking her head, "I'm just a little tired, your brother is really good at tormenting people, why didn't I make an appointment to test you? All of them appeared and disappeared without a trace, making it so that no one dared to relax for even a second. Little Nine, are you tired? "

She was so preoccupied with complaining that she had forgotten that Little Jiu, like her, had been tormented by a dozen brothers for days. His body, which was originally perfect, could endure this kind of torture.

"Little Jiu, you've lost weight!" Looking at the slightly exhausted Night Nine's face and the slight dark circles under his eyes, Fishy felt extremely pained. She held his face and kissed him, murmuring, "I need to make up for it."

Nine Night Demon only wanted to hang on to her. Listening to her talk about exhaustion, she patted her own leg. "Little Fishy, come into my embrace. Close your eyes and rest."

"Little Nine, let's go back. Little Nezha should be missing us." Little Fishy was sitting on Night Nine's legs. Although his legs were healed, they were much weaker than most people's legs, and if she were to sit on him, perhaps he would return back to his original position. He would no longer be able to take care of her, and it would be a heavy task for him, especially now that the people around him were eyeing him covetously, and they did not have much time to recuperate.

He had always wanted to carry his beloved little fish in his arms like a normal man, so that she could sit on his lap and sleep happily with her head resting on his warm chest. But... He glanced at his own leg, but still couldn't do it.

He suddenly felt anxious. How long would he have to wait?

"Wait until your leg bones are strong, then you can hug me whatever you want. What I want is not a disposable human meat stool! " As if seeing through his thoughts, Xiaoyu gave him a gentle kiss, then got up and pushed the wheelchair back to the palace.

When he just entered the gate of the palace, he met Doctor Lu who came to visit him.

"Esteemed wangfei …"

"It's good that you came. This King has something to do." Nine Nights interrupted Imperial Physician Lu's greeting.

Imperial Physician Lu was slightly surprised. He then asked respectfully, "Your Highness, what do you want me to do?"

"Go to the kitchen and have someone prepare some medicine for the wangfei to mend her body. "Remember, you have to monitor the entire process." With a simple sentence, the imperial physician, who was only good at treating illnesses, was forced to become a chef.

"Prince …"

Without waiting for Doctor Lu's opinion, Yu Di pushed Nine Nights back into the room. He was so shocked that he didn't know what to do. After walking for less than ten steps, Xiaoyu suddenly turned around with a polite smile and said, "Thank you for your trouble, disciple!"

As soon as his master gave the word, he would be able to complete the mission even if he had to climb the mountain of blades and descend the sea of flames. Moreover, she even called out her disciple's name, but she didn't even call out that person's name. Lu Buwei was also a good name, but he always felt that it was not appropriate to use it. Doctor Lü threw the rules of the gentleman's kitchen away and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Master. I will prepare an old hen to stew a thousand years' worth of ginseng for you and your highness!"

Nine Night Demon's face turned black, Lu Buwei seemed to have misunderstood his meaning, he really wanted to help Little Fishy nourish her body.

Oh, the prince dotes on Master! His master was truly blessed to have such a husband! Doctor Lü stroked his sparse cat beard and turned around to go to the kitchen of the mansion, completely ignoring Nine Niu's hesitation.

Well, no matter how he made up for it, it was still a supplement. Once he thought through this point, Night Nine had become open-minded.

Between the performance of Imperial Physician Lü, Night Nine was very satisfied, and allowed him to stay with her at the palace for the evening meal. Xiaoyu had never been someone who ate without saying a word. She took advantage of the meal to improve her relationship with her disciple.

"Lu Buwei, are you okay going back to the hospital to resume work?" Xiaoyu was rather concerned about this disciple of hers. She had received quite a bit of attention from him along the way, so she was still a little grateful.

Imperial Physician Lu swallowed his food, put down his bowl and chopsticks, tidied up his clothes, and then said slowly, "Master, your disciple is doing very well at the hospital. Please don't worry about me. It was a pity that this disciple could not follow his master to learn medicine. A few days ago, Master talked about some kind of surgery, and I really wanted to learn more from you. "

Little Fishy sucked in a breath of cold air. It was all her fault for talking so much. Not long ago, she had accidentally mentioned the matter of the operation to this disciple. Alas, she only knew the basics of surgery, and it was hard to say what would happen if he learned from her. For example, if you cut a person's caecum, you might accidentally cut the large intestine. Or perhaps it was just to open the cavity and take the tumor, and if he accidentally opened the wrong place and then tried again, would the patient's life still be in danger? They were not veterinarians, so how could life be treated as child's play?

Thinking about it, Little Fishy felt a chill run down her spine. They had all said the same thing!

"Xiao Hong, bring the Madam a piece of cold clothing. In the beginning of spring, the cold air is heavy, so we should keep the stove in the house. " While eating, Night Nine's eyes were only focused on Little Fishy. He had only felt a slight chill and had taken it to heart.

Xiaoyu did not feel cold, but she could not bear to refuse Night Nine's kindness, and did not stop Xiao Hong.

Glancing at her student, she felt ashamed. I taught her to solve her doubts, but she solved it for Imperial Physician Lu. As a compensation, Little Fishy took from her bosom the Poison Scripture that Mo Qingcheng had passed on to her, hesitating as to whether she should give it to him or not.

"Lu Buwei, since you're my disciple, I'll let you study this book for ten days to half a month." After careful consideration, Xiaoyu decided to temporarily lend the book to Imperial Physician Lu to divert his attention from the operation. However, since Yao Qingcheng had said so, this book would only be passed down internally, she could not help but to add weakly: "Don't copy it, your grandteacher had already silenced you."

Doctor Lu's eyes lit up. He carefully took the scripture and answered in surprise, "Definitely. I will never write it down by hand or let anyone else take a glance at it." I understand, this is the rule of our Medicine Valley! "

"It's good that you understand!" Xiaoyu trusted this disciple of hers, so she promised not to remind her again.

Doctor Lu suddenly looked at him with a crooked mouth and fainted on the ground. When Little Fishy saw him, she cried out in alarm. She quickly took out the silver needle and placed it on Lu Buwei's acupoint to seal it. Then, she took out the Exclusive Antidote Pill and fed it to Lu Buwei.

Lu Buwei's conflicted expression relaxed.

"Lu Buwei, what did you eat today?" Little Fishy's face was grim.

"I …" Lu Buwei looked at Little Fishy in confusion.

"The imperial edict has arrived!"

He had just finished his dinner when he heard someone coming from outside to announce the order before the dishes even came off the table. Little Fishy suspiciously looked at Night Nine. What's going on? Didn't I just see her? Why did she announce the decree again? Could it be that the Emperor killed him with a lance?

Thinking of this, Xiaoyu felt a little nervous.

Night Nine's sword-like eyebrows slightly furrowed as he shook his head to show that he didn't know, before giving her a reassuring smile.

"Lu Buwei, you step aside for a moment." Nine Nights ordered.

Lu Buwei quickly bowed and left.

"Pass His Majesty's dictum that the Ninth Marquis and Ninth wangfei should bring the young prince to the palace for a reunion." The eunuch entered the room to announce the decree, fawning upon the two of them. "Congratulations to the Ninth Prince for recovering from his illness and obtaining Lin'er!"

Little Fishy heaved a sigh of relief when she realized that she wanted to see the child. She wasn't afraid of anyone trying to take advantage of her, because Nezha's act of polio was becoming more and more interesting. Besides, none of the previous emperors had ever seen such a thing. If the polio could be emperor, the nation would be able to emulate the beauty of ugliness, and all the beauties in the world would die to atone for their sins. As for the remaining seeds, they had to be mutated to be normal.