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"I didn't expect her to be able to see through it so clearly. Ninth brother is in trouble this time." The man couldn't help but sigh.

"She's not in a bad situation either. A woman should be having a relationship with her husband and children at home. Since the ninth prince has made himself known, it can be said that he has committed seven crimes. The ninth prince can divorce her for now." The people around the man disapproved.

The man turned around. It was the Second Prince.

The Second Prince was originally drinking in a restaurant across the street from the Wind and Rain Tower, but when he saw Xiaoyu enter the pavilion without hesitation, his curiosity was piqued. He quickly followed and asked for a private room to wait and see what would happen.

Second Prince shook his head. Little Jiu was the most stubborn one. In the past, he did not know what he wanted, which was why he seemed so aloof.

The Second Prince looked at the dancing and singing figure on the stage, and a smile appeared on his face. This woman … It's really special.

The mask wearing human skin on Night Nine's face looked at Little Fishy who was performing on the stage with displeasure and resentment. Her feelings were mixed, her most beautiful appearance should have only been shown to him, how could she treat him like this? Similarly wearing a mask, Fifteenth had his head lowered as he stood to the side. He didn't stop the wangfei from leaving, but instead sent his wife to her side. It could be said that he was committing treason and treason.

Ye Langmei looked at the stage with a smile that was not a smile. Sigh, he did not expect that after the birth of her child, her body would become even more enchanting. He had not been able to figure it out.

Even if she quarreled with Ninth Brother and had no family to return to, she could still go to his place. He would open his arms wide to welcome her, no, he would just welcome her with both hands raised. He had many academic problems that he wanted to discuss with her.

When the Seventh Prince found the Eighth Prince, he was already tired of talking with Yan Yu. He didn't have time to evade as he quickly told her what he had heard.

When Yan Yu heard this, she couldn't help but laugh and say, "This little sister of mine is always causing people to involuntarily linger on her."

When the eighth prince heard this, he hurriedly expressed his heartfelt feelings, "My gaze is still fixated on you."

A while ago, the eighth princess' family sent her back to the eighth prince's mansion. The eighth princess was very ill and had only one request, which was to bury her in his mausoleum.

Back then, she had abandoned the eighth prince and left. For all these years, only the eighth prince's consort hadn't left him. Even if she had left him and never found another man, how could her friendship be comparable to him? Yan Yu was in a depressed mood. Everything had already been decided, and there was no way to change it.

He had to admit that the eighth prince was lucky to meet all the women who loved him dearly and didn't care about his illness. The eighth princess even lied that she was happy for his sake.

The women he met were all good women, and he was destined to never be able to repay the debts he owed them in his entire life.

Yan Yu perked up and smiled at the eighth prince. "Little Eight, let's go and take a look at Xiaoyu, alright?"

How could the Night Demon not be right? Although they were no longer husband and wife, they had already done what they shouldn't have done. He couldn't give Yan Yu a title, so why would he reject her request?

"Alright, we'll go now." Night Whisperer agreed without principle.

"Eighth Bro, Ninth Sister-in-Law is at the Storm Pavilion."

That was a brothel, and although in their society, a man going to a brothel was a very elegant thing, but which family's proper daughter would go there and be drowned by spittle, wasn't Little Fishy a good example?

Yan Yu secretly pursed her lips. "Seventh Prince, I can disguise as a man."

Did she go there often? It was just that no one else knew.

Nimrod disapproved.

Ye Mo hurriedly nodded, "That's good."

A bit of a principle, okay? The world was about to change, and women were starting to be interested in running to the brothels.

By the time they arrived, the bidding was already in full swing.

The bawd was both happy and worried. "Ladies and gentlemen, the one who just performed is the former ninth princess. She's not short on money, status, or power. She's just here to play with the tickets and win the title of Courtesan Belle."

Everyone was stunned. Although there were often young ladies and mistresses of officials and nobles who were found guilty and sold off, they had never heard of anyone not being an imperial concubine and running to the brothel to play with their tickets.

"What's a game ticket?" Some people reluctantly asked Little Fishy's disappearing figure.

"Playing ticket is a guest. Playing is playing. You don't treat this as a job." At this time, the bawd was learning from her words and patiently explaining.

"What are you playing with tickets for? Since you're not going to be my consort, then marry me. I guarantee you that you'll have some delicious meals and spicy drinks." The people in the dark all looked towards the direction of the voice, but they didn't see anyone. Everyone was shocked, there were many experts in the audience, yet no one knew who had made the sound, this person's skill was truly unfathomable.

Ye Jiumei gnashed her teeth. Damn brat, was he really the nemesis of his past life? What was he trying to create trouble for?

Xiao Hong looked left and right, puzzled. She had clearly heard the sound coming from beside her, but why hadn't she seen him?

Since the Ninth Wangfei showed her face in such a place, how could Xiao Hong be at ease with her children behind her? She couldn't help but hug Nezha as she walked up. It was just that she was very concerned about the ninth princess. She didn't expect that the one she was hugging in her embrace wasn't a baby, but a demon.

Xiaoyu clenched her teeth. This brat was born to torture her.

Take a deep breath.

The old procuress opened her big mouth and smiled sweetly, "The Ninth Princess said, I don't want to ask for a high official, I don't want to ask for a noble appearance, I don't want to ask for young people, I don't want to ask for money, it's hard to find a good friend. As long as you understand me, I'm willing to drink and chat with you."

What a great line of words, causing one's imagination to run wild, caused the crowd to become restless.

A joyous laughter rang out. Xiaoyu's expression changed. This evil-looking Tenth Marquis had truly agreed with those words, "A calamity lives a thousand years."

"Little Fishy, we are truly fated to meet wherever we meet." Ye Langmei lifted the pearl curtain and winked teasingly at Fishy. Although Fishy had her back facing the crowd and could not be seen, he was still used to it.

"Greetings, Tenth Prince." Little Fishy saluted respectfully. No matter how much she hated a person, she still had to put on airs. Especially since it was in front of the crowd, how could she give herself away so easily?

The crowd burst into an uproar.

"One million silver."

When the Seventh Marquis arrived, he heard someone shout out such a high price. He gasped and couldn't help but look at that man with the cold aura. He felt like he had seen him somewhere before, but he couldn't remember where.