"The two of you need not feel guilty for not committing a crime when you don't know it." Little Fishy waved her hand magnanimously.

Little Sister Li could not help but ask, "You really don't know how to?"

"Little sister."

Li Wu stopped his little sister, and cupped his fists towards Night Nine, whose face was even colder than ice. "Li Wu greets Ninth Prince."

Night Nine gave a cold snort, not bothering to pay attention to him, he extended his hand to hold onto Little Yu, "Little Yu, how are you doing? Are you hurt? "

"It's fine." Skating felt good, and she couldn't help but want to give it a try after the initial fright.

"It's nothing! Why are you screaming so miserably?" Are you trying to scare me? " Night Demon could tell what she wanted to do from her twinkling eyes.

"Is it that sad?" Xiaoyu looked at his gloomy expression and asked carefully.

At this time, a few dying birds suddenly fell from the sky, weakly flapping their wings.

Twelfth Night held back his laughter. This seventeen eighteen years of nonsense.

"Poor little bird. It wasn't frightened by the beauty of the ninth princess' beauty, but by her frightening voice."

Fishy rolled her eyes. This was definitely a coincidence.

"What are you doing?" Night Demon brushed the hair from her forehead behind her ears.

Although the old procuress had ordered her guards to protect Fishy's territory, Night Nine was an exception.

"Training secret weapons." Xiaoyu replied obediently.

"Look at your hands, they're frozen." Night Nine rubbed her hands.

Li Jun stole a glance at the Ninth Prince. Was this the Ninth Prince?

Feeling the glances coming from the side, Night Nine's brows slightly creased, looking at her with a fierce and emotionless expression.

Li Jun hurriedly lowered her head and thought to herself, "This Ninth Prince's eyes are really scary."

He hated the feeling of being watched.

XII looked at Li Wu and his sister. He didn't know if it was their good fortune or misfortune to be able to obtain the favor of the royal concubine.

Night Nine wasn't in the mood to argue with them, he held onto Little Fishy's hand and refused to let go, "Little Fishy, I have something to talk to you about."

Endless Night said with a solemn look on his face.

Xiaoyu glanced at him and said, "Alright, then go to my room and practice."

The first part of her words were towards the Nine Nights, while the second part was towards the Li siblings. After she finished speaking, she naturally took the wheelchair and pushed the Nine Nights away.

"Brother, is that the Ninth Prince?" Little Sister Li asked.

"That's right, it's rare for the ninth prince to not abandon her." If only there was someone who would treat her like this.

Little Sister Li curled her lips. "I don't think so."

If she really cared for and cared for the ninth wangfei, how could she just let her go to such a place like this? She would rather be killed by her husband than come to such a place.

Li Wu was speechless. It was indeed difficult for the ninth prince and the ninth prince to understand how they interacted with each other. The ninth prince seemed to be very good to the ninth prince, but if he really was good, how could he ignore the ninth prince?

"But the killer's master has an idea?" As soon as they entered Fishy's room, fifteen and twelve stood in front of the door. Fishy glanced at Ninefire.

"Nope." "Yes," Nine Nights replied.

Little Fishy looked at him in surprise. Other than this, what else was important?

The corners of Night Nine's lips curved up slightly, "Little Yu, have you ever thought about the fact that sometimes when you can't find the source, it's actually just a clue?"

Hearing this, Xiaoyu's heart tightened, "You're saying …"

"Imperial family." Night Nine slowly spat out two words.

The hand that Xiaoyu used to pour the tea for him shook, causing it to burn. Night Nine quickly took the teapot from her hand and put it aside, blowing on it. "How could you be so careless?"

"If that's the case, then it's imperative that you marry Princess Golden Bell." Little Fishy said dejectedly.

Just thinking about it made the two of them feel weird.

"Don't worry, even if I die, I won't marry that woman." Night Nine rarely saw the dejected look on the little fish's face.

Xiaoyu shook her head. If it was that simple, why would the emperor send assassins to kill her? She cupped Night's face in her hands. "Oh, how charming you are."

"What charm? I'd rather have nothing." Night Nine said with a serious look.

"How can that be? If you had a face full of pockmarks with a crooked mouth and a garlic nose, if you had anything to pick at your nose or dig out your toes, I would have run away in fright." Little Fishy said in alarm.

Hearing this, Night Nine couldn't help but feel his scalp go numb, "Is there such a person?"

Just the thought of it was terrifying.

Fishy nodded seriously, "Of course."

Night Nine quickly held her tight, "Then you should just follow me reluctantly. At least, I don't have those things you mentioned."

"Let's wait and see." Xiaoyu pouted. She had already hidden herself in the brothel, yet she was still unwilling to let her go.

"Xiaoyu, I won't let you get hurt." Night Nine held her tight.

"Little Jiu, don't worry, I will take good care of myself." Fishy leaned against his chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat.

What a joke, she had gone through so much trouble and finally managed to snatch the dying Little Nine out of the Hades' grasp.

Xiaoyu coldly snorted. If a tiger did not show off its might, it would have really treated her like a sick cat. However, she was also indeed like a sick cat.

Thinking of this, Fishy was somewhat dejected. What could she do? No matter how bad the emperor is, he is still Little Jiu Jiu's father. I hope he will die of lust, Little Yu thought viciously.

"Take little Nezha back home today." The little fish looked into Ninefire's eyes.

"I'm not busy. When are you going back? Take him with you. There's something I want to tell you." Night Nine looked at Little Fishy lovingly. He really didn't want to be separated from her.

"Eh?" Little Fishy was puzzled, what else could it be?

"Father suddenly had a stroke."

Fishy jumped up in fright. No way, was her curse really that good?

Night Demon had already expected that her reaction would be big, so she quickly hugged her.

Little Fishy composed herself and whispered into Night Nine's ear, "Is it true?"

Night Nine nodded and said quietly, "There is going to be chaos right now. Prince Rui has already prepared his yellow robe, and he will be planning a rebellion in the near future. So, you can rest assured."

"I am relieved? What do I have to worry about? " Little Fishy was puzzled. She was worried to death, alright?

Night Walker tapped the tip of her nose. Sometimes, she was so slow.

"Prince Rui will not do anything. He will lose for sure." A cold light flashed in the eyes of Night Nine. Some people refused to walk on the road of light, choosing to walk on the path of thorns instead. They couldn't be blamed by anyone else.

So that's how it is. Xiaoyu frowned. Wasn't this Emperor's stroke too coincidental?