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Night Nine had no expression on Xiaoyu's face, so he asked carefully, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy? "

Xiaoyu shook her head, "It doesn't matter if I'm happy or not. It's just that I feel that the world is unpredictable. Please have a look before you, Imperial Physician."

Fishy tidied up Night Nine's robes for him.

"Of course we have to look at this." Night Nine's eyes flashed. He knew that the emperor had sent people to assassinate Xiaoyu, so he rushed into the palace in anger. After a few rounds of questioning, who would have thought that his father would suffer a stroke?

Thanks to the Crown Prince in front of them, they were able to quickly control the situation and prevent the news from spreading.

Nine Night Demon lightly patted Little Fishy's back. Before this, she had always thought that the Crown Prince was too incompetent, but today, she felt that the Crown Prince's decisiveness and talent was on par with theirs.

"Is the Emperor alright?" Little Fishy fiercely despised herself in her heart. How hypocritical, how could a person who had suffered a stroke be fine?

"I'm going to have to spend my days in bed." Night Nine spoke up.

"So it's like that." Little Fishy felt that it was right for her to be hiding her medical skills. You said that stroke was a disease that was difficult to overcome even in modern times. If she had been involved in it, she would have probably lost the sight of the sun long ago.

After all, the Emperor fell ill because of him. However, when he thought of what his father had done to them, he kept his mouth shut.

His feelings for the Emperor were complex. He was his father, after all, but all these years he had given him only sickness and suffering; if he had any feelings for him, he was grateful that he had agreed to give him Little Fish. He didn't know.

Xiaoyu suddenly hugged him tightly, "Lil 'Nine, I can try, but I can't let others know that I'm willing to do anything for you."

That's right, for Little Jiu, she would rather suffer a little grievance. While she despised herself for being weak and unambitious, she still opened her mouth.

"No, Little Fish." Night Demon lightly shook her head.

Just assume that he was unfilial and unfilial, but he felt that something was off about this matter, so he decided to look at it later.

Seeing him in such a state, Xiaoyu was unable to speak.

"I was worried about you. This place is too unsafe. Now that I think about it, maybe you are safer here. It's just that, you have to be careful." Night Nine looked worriedly at Little Fishy.

"I'm fine." Fishy waved her finger. A silver needle was held between her fingers as she shook it.

This little fish, does she not know how to be afraid? She had just met a killer yesterday, did she forget so quickly?

"Little Nine, did you miss me?" Little fish circled his chest.

Night Nine's eyes were deep, he grabbed Little Fishy's hand, lighting fires all around, "Be more orderly, or else, I won't promise I will not let you go."

Xiaoyu pouted, "Men are creatures whose lower body is thinking. Can't you think of something else in the broad daylight?"

Hearing this, he was both angry and amused. She was the one who provoked him, alright?

"Little Nine, have you gone to see the Seventh Prince?" Little Fishy asked probingly.

"What is it?" Night Nine looked at Fishy, and with a single movement of her eyes, he knew that something was wrong.

"Yanyu — The Seventh Prince took her away from here yesterday." Little Fishy said hesitantly.

Night Demon looked at her and waited.

Xiaoyu pouted. "Seventh Prince even belittled me."

"I can imagine." He understood what Seventh Bro was thinking; in truth, he was rather envious of Eighth Bro. He had a big brother who had always been protecting him.

"What will he do to Yanyu?" Little Fishy blinked at Night Nine.

"That person has a cold expression, but a warm heart. He won't do anything to Yan Yu, don't worry." Nine Nights comforted her.

"That... There's one thing I didn't tell you, that … " The little fish began to stutter.

"What this and that?" Night Nine looked at the guilty look on Fishy's face, his heart filled with caution.

"Yan Yu and I, we …" Xiaoyu was suddenly filled with regret. If she knew that explaining things would be so troublesome, she wouldn't have hidden it from Little Nine.

"Xiaoyu, what did you hide from me?" Night Nine slightly frowned.

"Actually, I just feel that I can't reject Yan Yu's request." Little Fishy said.

Night Nine suddenly straightened her body, "You mean …"

Xiaoyu instinctively wanted to avoid his eyes, but she bravely met his gaze, "Xiao Jiu, to a man, not giving a woman a normal life is very painful. Do you remember the palace sand on Yan Yu's arm, Little Eight … Not a normal man. "

"Continue." No expression could be seen on Night Demon's face.

"Yan Yu hopes to be able to cure Little Eight's illness." Little Fishy said.

"Heal..." The disease? " Night Nine was having a hard time accepting this, how could a woman treat someone other than her husband?

"Other than me and Yan Yu, no one else knows." Xiaoyu quickly explained.

"When I go to see Little Eight, I'll get Yan Yu to first light up his Soul-Calming Incense. Only when he's asleep can I treat him, really." Fishy raised her hand in a vow.

"That's too …" Night Nine's frown deepened.

"The reason I agreed to treat him is because he's your brother, and …" Little Fishy paused in her words.

"What else?" When talking about the hidden ailments of others, the two of them were very careful.

"I... "Remembering how you used to be angry and resentful about not being able to give the woman you love a better life …" Fishy stole a glance at the expression on Night Nine's face. She had never felt that there was anything bad about her, but he had always cared about her.

You can never separate a man's self-esteem from his inferiority complex.

As expected, Night Nine's face became unsightly, and Fishy hurriedly crawled forward, moving closer to Night Nine.

"Little Jiu, in a woman's heart, loving someone will contain all of their shortcomings, and those shortcomings can even become good points. However, men don't think that way and always feel that women say this to comfort them, do you understand?"

Little Fishy spoke quickly and anxiously as she looked at Night Nine. Could he understand?

"You mean I can't?" Night Demon's eyes suddenly narrowed.

"How could that be?" Little Fishy hurriedly denied and joked. The two of them being in bed was already rather ambiguous. If she added a bit of ambiguity to that, wouldn't she be setting fire to herself?

He had wanted to use this opportunity to give chase.