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"How's Eighth Brother's illness?" However, Little Eight was the nickname that Yan Yu gave the Eighth Prince, and Little Yu followed suit and called him that. Night Nine was not used to calling him Little Eight, so it was kind of weird.

"It's a bit better, but... "I need more time."

Right now, she was worried if Seventh Prince knew anything? But if even the eighth prince didn't know, how would the seventh prince know? Seventh Prince knew that Yan Yu wanted to leave, and forcing her to stay was probably making things difficult for her. Thus, she needed Little Jiu's help.

"What do you need me to do?" No matter what she wanted him to do, he would not refuse her, right?

"I don't know either."

"I just thought I should tell you."

"Alright, I understand. If there's a chance, I will let you meet with Old Eighth and Yan Yu." she promised, stroking her hair.

Little Fishy secretly sighed, treating a person's illness and not treating it halfway. What was this, she was not using her medical skills to fish for money, if she ran out of money, she could just ignore it. It was so heartless, a doctor's parents.

Although Yao Qingcheng's personality was eccentric, she didn't like to be treated by others and didn't give her any medical morals, thus she had to make up for it herself.

"If you have the chance, enter the Imperial Palace and let royal father have a look." Night Nine was silent for a moment, then he awkwardly opened his mouth.

"Alright." Little Fishy agreed, and didn't ask him why.

"For the past two days, you weren't in the manor and no one has massaged me." Night Nine complained.

"How could that be? Didn't I tell you not to stop work? " Hearing this, Xiaoyu furrowed her brows. Although her body was fine, it was still very important for her to be able to recuperate in the later stages.

She reached out her hand to cut her pulse.

Night Demon looked at her with a smile.

"You must always pay attention. Don't slack off." Fishy let go of his pulse, motioning for him to lie down.

Nine at night, Little Fish gave him a full body massage, the strength of the hand force.

Night Nine slightly narrowed his eyes, looking at the little fish and massaging it, it was easy for him to do so. As time went by, it was tiring work, and he could not help but pick up the handkerchief that was placed beside the little fish and wipe the sweat off his forehead and nose.

Xiaoyu's hand paused as she glanced at him, then she held his hand. The two of them did not say anything as their gazes met. Occasionally, they would look at each other and smile. The atmosphere was indescribably warm.

Li Wu and Li Jun tried their best to perform the action of exchanging small fish over and over again until they were too tired to get up.

"Brother, do you think we will leave this place?" Little Sister Li looked at the blue sky in a daze. Her previous life had been so peaceful. She had parents, a brother, and a fiance.

When she went towards the big building, she saw that life had become so unpredictable. Only her brother stayed by her side and continued to protect her.

Just a few days ago, she had even seen that fiancé of hers. If it wasn't for others calling him, how would she know that the fiancé that was always known for his gentleness was actually an expert in flowers?

Although Li Wu was arrogant and despotic, unlike other playboys, who liked to play with flowers and fight with birds, he only liked to fight with people.

"I will." Li Wu said firmly.

Actually, he wasn't too sure either, but his little sister had always been depressed. How could he not give her hope?

"Big brother, if I die, you must leave this place. You can go anywhere you want. Marry a sister-in-law for me and have a few little nieces." Little Sister Li said faintly.

"What nonsense?" Li Wu stopped his sister.

Little Sister Li propped herself up, "Big Brother, let's continue."

She had finished what she had to say.

"What?" The old procuress spun around and stared at the person who wanted to report to her.

"Is the news accurate?" The bawd calmed her heart.

"What should we do?" The people under him were extremely worried.

"What do we do? If things get better, even if the sky changes, it doesn't have much to do with us. " The old procuress answered as if nothing had happened.

"But are we really just going to stand and watch? There is no perfect egg under the nest, and it is very difficult for us to get by on our own. " The subordinate advised.

"Because of this, it is unsuitable for us to participate in the matters of the imperial family. Do you know why the Wind and Rain Tower was able to stand for a hundred years without falling? "It's not about being able to dance at the helm, but about never participating in a royal battle."

"Branch Lord, I don't understand. Since we serve the imperial family, why would we stay out of this conflict?" The subordinate looked at her in confusion.

The old procuress walked to the side and poured a cup of wine from a jade pot, "This is the reason why you can only be a subordinate while I am the leader."

When his subordinates heard this, they lowered their heads.

The old procuress waved her hands, and her underlings retreated. She picked up the jade cup and swirled the wine in it, the wind and rain was blowing everywhere, and they were usually in the royal family's service. However, if the news was sent out and they did not receive any attention from the royal family, then it would be none of their business.

Prince Rui could not wait any longer. She slowly stood up and walked over to the candle flame. She lit up the information in her hand and watched it transform into a gray butterfly.

"So boring, so depressed." Nezha had nothing better to do, so he could only roll around.

Xiaoyu was getting busier and busier, almost unable to take care of him. Sigh, do you know that children who lack a mother's love tend to have incomplete personalities?

Nezha tried his best to move his arms and legs. He had to get on his own as soon as possible, otherwise, sooner or later, he would be killed by this heartless old lady, it was better if he could walk and eat.

The little Nezha felt bitter and bitter. You said that when he saw so many beauties, he could only let them hug him, but how could he endure that? Although everyone liked his life, he could only watch on helplessly, this kind of pain was comparable to a eunuch's.

Of course, he would get hungry very soon from the event. When it was time, he didn't see Xiaoyu come over and started howling at the top of his lungs.

Xiao Hong immediately carried him to look for Xiao Yu.

After knocking on the door and obtaining Little Fishy's permission, Little Red carried Little Nezha in. When she saw Ninth Marquis, she immediately lowered her head.

"Another role?" The little Nezha looked at Yu Di who was kneeling beside Yu Jiu Mei with her eyes wide open.

"You've worked hard." Night Nine looked at the little fish.

The little Nezha shouted in his heart. Wrong, wrong, these words should be said by a woman.

"Little gongzi is hungry, I'll send him over." Xiao Hong carefully put Nezha down and closed the door.