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Coming out of the gambling house, they headed straight back home. However, when they entered the mansion, everyone stared in shock at the peerless beauty behind Night Nine. Who was this woman? Originally, they all felt a sense of superiority. Although their king couldn't walk, his beauty was incomplete. In their eyes, none of the women were worthy of their king. Who was this woman? She was dressed in a light blue color, and her face was elegant. In fact, if one were to speak of beauty, it wasn't that shocking, but rather faint, and as her gaze moved about, it brimmed with brilliance as she stood behind the prince. The two of them were a perfect match, and the crowd did not dare to believe that there was anyone in this world who could match up to their prince.

"It's the Ninth Princess." Someone recognized Xiaoyu and couldn't help but exclaim.

Everyone looked at her seriously. Even though beautiful girls were still beautiful, and beautiful girls also needed luxurious clothing, okay, in truth, Ninth Princess's clothes were not very luxurious, but because of the cut and fusion, it perfectly set off Little Fishy's beautiful figure and smooth disposition. If one were to talk about her, then Ninth Princess was still a bit sloppy yesterday.

Yue Mingyue ordered someone to bring water. After washing up, both Yue Ying and Xiaoyu called over for dinner, and the two of them ate a simple mouthful before returning to their rooms.

The sun had already set in the west mountains, and everything around them was reflecting gold. Night Nine had turned his face to look at the little fish, and his eyes were filled with tenderness. Perhaps, before meeting the little fish, he had never thought that there would be love at first sight in this world.

Silver Frost Carbon had already been lit in the dorm room. It would be warm if he went in there. Night Jiu Mei had already thought about it. Since Little Fishy didn't like to take care of the family's matters, she would leave it to her.

Nine Night Demon told him to prepare the hot water. He looked at the little fish eagerly. Recalling the little fish's enthusiasm that day, Nine Night Demon felt her face heat up.

"Little Fishy, I made you suffer alongside me." Night Nine held Little Fishy's hands and said tenderly.

She wanted to feel the flexibility of this wheelchair. Although she had never studied it before, this wheelchair was still advanced, so she believed that even if she could not come up with a more advanced wheelchair, it would be much better than the one that Night Nine was sitting on now. Not only was the wheelchair clumsy, but if there was no one around her and he wanted to turn the wheels with his hands, he would have to do the same thing with his hands.

"I'll call six catties today to help me. Wife, you're tired. Wash early and lie down on the bed." Night Nine was very considerate when he saw Xiaoyu's tired face.

Little Fishy really did feel a little tired. She smiled at Night Nine and nodded, then went to the other clean room.

After Mu had finished bathing, Fishy changed into a set of clean underwear and lay down on the bed. She had originally wanted to wait for Night Nine to come back and say good night, but who knew that she would unconsciously fall asleep.

When the six-catty girl came in, she was speechless while looking at the sleeping fish. Sigh, whose wangfei didn't look forward to it every day? Why would they, the wangfei, be so ambitious? But the prince only had her as his wangfei at the moment, so she didn't feel that she was in danger, but that wasn't right. The wangfei was still a girl from a noble family, had she never learned the principle of being a wife? Her husband hadn't rested yet, so how could she sleep? Six pounds of resentment was in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face.

Although her legs were disabled, she had always been the most independent of these princes. As long as she could do it, she would absolutely not do it by herself, so, normally, she would only rely on herself to move her body a little, and after entering the bath barrel, she would only rub her back with six pounds of weight. Even if he was embarrassed, he would rather be injured and hid in the darkness to dry his wounds, and would never call anyone to help him, so when he reached out his hand, he did not even know what to do with six pounds.

He remembered that year when the Ninth Prince was only seven years old, and all the people around him had been taken away by the Tenth Prince. The Tenth Prince was being mischievous, pushing the Ninth Prince's wheelchair, and then running away, and when he found the Ninth Prince, the rain in the sky was as fine as a net, and he was still a little over ten years old. He cried as he helped the wheelchair up, and the Ninth Prince pursed his lips, and said stubbornly, "Don't let me do it."

In the storm, he cried his heart out. It was as if he had suffered a great grievance. The Ninth Prince, who was truly wronged, got up again and again and fell into the mud again and again …

Finally, the Ninth Prince climbed into his wheelchair. His face was covered with mud, and he could still clearly remember it.

"Six pounds, why are you standing here?" Mingyue, dressed like a enchanting beauty, came over. When she saw that the door was blocked by six catties, she couldn't help but pat him.

Six catties turned around, feeling that the bright moon was different from before. He frowned slightly and asked, "Mingyue, what did you do today?"

Brightmoon's eyes flashed. She lowered her head and twisted the handkerchief in her hand, "How can we, a servant, clean up any fragrance?" "It's just the smell of your clothes when you're giving them to the prince to smoke."

Six Jin took a careful look at the bright moon and snorted, "Come with me."

Although Brightmoon was said to be the personal servant of Night Nine, her true self knew that it was nothing more than an empty title. She was merely helping Night Nine to get dressed, and it was not as anyone had imagined. Even the second daughter of the Prince's mansion didn't know about this, let alone someone from outside.

Brightmoon nervously followed him to a nearby eardrum. With a heavy face, she said, "Kneel down."

Mingyue suddenly raised her head with a face full of astonishment. So what if she wasn't the Ninth Prince's concubine? Her status was not that much lower than six catties.

Seeing her unconvinced expression, a layer of killing intent surfaced on her peaceful face. With a flick of her finger, Mingyue felt a pain in her knee and involuntarily fell to her knees.