Now that the ninth prince's residence was under surveillance, if he wanted to go out, he would be walking right into a trap.

The eighth prince was about to open his mouth to refuse, but Xiaoyu interrupted him, "If you want to go out, it will only make things worse."

How could the eighth prince not know? He lowered his head in thought for a moment, then firmly raised his head. "Ninth Brother, thank you. But I can't hide behind someone else all my life. I still have to face what I have to face. It doesn't matter if it's too late or not."

Night Nine was stunned, after which his eyes revealed a look of praise.

A man should have done his best to protect people he cared about.

"Since you insist, I won't stop you." Night Nine takes a step back from the wheelchair and gives way.

The eighth prince nodded at him. No matter what, he had to thank him.

Yan Yu looked at the Eighth Prince, then at Xiaoyu before chasing after her. "Little Eight, wait for me."

Regardless of life or death, she would never leave Little Eight.

Xiaoyu looked at Ye Jiumei, her heart was filled with disappointment. Ai, no matter how good her friend was, she would always be accompanied by that person. Night Nine smiled at her, "It's quiet now, little Nezha is freezing. Let's go in."

How could he not know Little Fishy's thoughts? He deliberately brought up little Nezha to attract her attention.

As expected, Xiaoyu hurriedly took the little Nezha, her heart was in pain, "Can't you guys talk about something big when you enter the house? If I really freeze you guys up, it would be my heart that will ache."

The words he blurted out did not require much thought. Hearing this, Night Nine's eyes lit up.

"I'd rather get sick."

Night Nine had a faint smile on his face. He was starting to miss the days when he was out of the capital. Even though he was in the sickbed, Little Fishy had always been focused on him.

Little Fishy's willow-shaped eyebrows slanted inwards. What did she say?

Seeing that she was truly angered, Night Nine hurriedly laughed, "Since you're sick, you should go home and take care of your illness. Otherwise, you'll have to take care of yourself first."

"That's true." Little Fishy carried Little Nezha, and Night Nine followed her into the house.

Xiaoyu closed the door, her face revealing a nervous expression, "Lil 'Nine, the royal power alternates, there will always be people who have lost their lives in vain. Will anything happen to you?"

She was so worried. What was she going to do to anger him? If she had the time, she could think of how best to leave the capital. Now, under the cover of nesting, it wouldn't even be easy to finish laying an egg.

Upon seeing her nervous expression, Night Nine laughed. So, it wasn't that she didn't care.

"Xiaoyu, if I …" How long had it been since the two of them had been alone? He was always harassed by unrelated personnel. Just thinking about it made him feel helpless. He had to leave the capital. It was really annoying here and he had to be restless every day.

Little Fishy's hand covered his lips, and Night Nine looked at her in fascination. He raised his hand to take hers and gently kissed her hand.

"What are you doing? His son is watching. " Fishy pulled back her hand and glared at him.

Night Nine looked at Nezha menacingly, then smiled and said to Fishy, "He fell asleep long ago."

Ever since he had little Nezha, his welfare started to decline (The problem was that it wasn't much.

Nezha knew that even though Night Nine and Fishy liked him a lot, they still looked at him with resentment. He was sensible and could ignore anyone, but not these two.

The little Nezha closed his eyes. He was just pretending to, but his ears were still in a daze. Who knew that after a while, he would actually fall asleep. Bubbles were still in his mouth, making him feel indescribably comfortable.

Little Fishy lowered her head to see that Nezha was asleep, and gently patted him.

"Little Fishy." Night Nine looked at the little fish resentfully.

Can't you pay more attention to him?

"Shh." Little Nezha always felt that as an adult, he wanted to be like them even during sleep. How could he do that, seeing that Little Nezha was deep in sleep, Little Fishy put him down, moved the charcoal brazier, and didn't let the smoke reach him. Only then did she pull Night Nine to her feet.

"Little Jiu." The two of them sat on the kang in the outer room, and Little Fishy looked at him gloomily.

Although Night Nine said that she was fine, her heart wasn't at peace.

When Night Nine saw this, his heart softened. He pulled Fishy by her shoulder and said, "Rest assured, the Crown Prince is not as ordinary as he looks on the surface."

The crown prince was' very lazy and stupid ', he was too lazy to use his brain and did not know how to scheme and scheme, so the emperor had to give him advice on everything, because, other than the crown prince, his other sons were too shrewd, he was in his prime and did not want his son to surpass him. Thus, although he did not like the crown prince, he liked the position of the crown prince and wanted his other sons to fight for it.

"As long as you're fine." Little Fishy leaned on his shoulder, feeling that his shoulder wasn't as weak as it used to be, and closed her eyes in satisfaction. Although she had left, she wrote a few prescription for Little Nine's body, telling him to cook in the kitchen every day so he could recover his physical health as soon as possible.

The corners of Night Nine's lips curled up in ridicule.

"Although the Tenth Brother has always been against me, at this time he really doesn't have the energy. He thinks he's a genius, but he doesn't know that others treat him like a fool." Night Nine gently caressed the little fish's hair.

Hm?

Little Fishy looked at him in puzzlement.

"That year, my mother was set up by others, and in order not to implicate me, she chose to die. Her death made my father feel guilty, so naturally, she treated me more kindly than other princes."

"If the emperor hadn't paid you any attention, perhaps you would have long since died, yet you wouldn't have to suffer so much. But not only did the emperor's favor not bring you any good fortune, it was instead an endless framing." Little Fishy interjected. Those people were truly ruthless. Since they couldn't harm him, they would make him suffer a fate worse than death. If it weren't for Xiao Jiu's firm will to live, I'm afraid …

Little Fishy shivered.

"I'm not afraid of death, really. I used to think, if I died, I would be free, but I promised my mufei that no matter how hard it was, I would live on. After that, I met you, and was even more reluctant to die. "

Nine Nights pretended to be relaxed.

"It's been hard on you all these years." Little Fishy ruefully rubbed at the face of Night Nine, just like a kitten acting coquettishly.

"It's not bitter. It's true. I only understood when I met you. The heavens wanted to give me such a beautiful you. I'm afraid I won't be able to experience your goodness …"

"Stop." Xiaoyu hurriedly stopped them. Although women all liked to listen to sweet talk, Granny Qiong Yao's words were truly very shocking.

"That... Another one. " Little Fishy gasped for breath. This rascal's lethality was simply too great.

"Once, there was a sincere feeling placed in front of me. I did not cherish it …" Night Nine thought for a moment before speaking.

"Alright, alright, that's enough. It's like we're parting on the border of life and death. Even if it's just for reference, you still have to get away with it. This is clearly plagiarism, and there's something wrong with it." Fishy despised him.