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"Don't let your heart get hurt." Nine Nights muttered.

"Yes." Little Fishy said firmly.

"I can endure some physical grievances and not let my heart suffer any grievances."

There was always a bottom line. It was hard for her to imagine herself sharing a man with another woman, so she would rather give her heart to Nimue. Loyalty, both a man and a woman, should be respected by these two words.

"Whether it is your body or your heart, I will not let you suffer any grievances." Night Demon promised.

Fishy shook her head.

"You don't believe me?" Night Nine was anxious.

"It's not that I don't believe you, but there's a saying in my hometown, it's called 'Covering a coffin'. It's hard to predict what will happen in the world, as long as we work hard in this direction." No matter what happens in the future, she will fight for her happiness. She believes that with her beauty and wisdom, it shouldn't be a problem for her to win over a man.

She thought that he did not hear what she had said to Seventh Brother, but in fact, he had always been paying attention to her, she still cared about his handicap. After knowing about this, Night Nine was a little depressed, but now he suddenly became happy, she just hoped that he would not suffer anymore, and not turn his back.

Night Nine slowly turned the wheelchair around to Little Fishy's side, looking at her drawing. After a long time, she finally understood. Her eyes flashed with a bright light. "If Third Bro sees this …"

If third brother knew that it was drawn by a small fish, he wouldn't be able to pester the small fish every day. Just thinking about how his time, which originally belonged to two people, had been interrupted by third brother made him have a headache.

"Is your third brother in charge of the Ministry of Industry?" Fishy couldn't help but raise her head to look at Ninefire. She had long since felt that with so many of the Emperor's sons, even someone like Ninefire was of use, others wouldn't be able to stay idle.

How could Nine Night Demon know that Little Fishy was purely guessing? She only thought that she knew these things.

The two went out of the room as their stomachs growled.

The way the girls in the Ninth Prince's house looked at Little Fishy changed again.

Little Fishy didn't have the time to pay attention to the changes in their gazes from that day. "With Night Nine, give me a pair of chopsticks and I'll give you a pair of chopsticks. How touching."

After the meal, Little Fishy pushed Night Nine to take a walk around the palace. Needless to say, these days were quite comfortable.

Little Fishy finished drawing the blueprint, and as expected, Third Prince Night Yu Mei came over every day to entangle Little Fishy to ask about the details, completely ignoring the expression on Ye Jiumei's face.

Third Prince, how many times have I told you this? I really don't understand those things, and that's all. It was also because of my heartache for Little Jiu, who was always injured. It turned out that there really were people who were studious and tireless. Not everyone hated studying, but all the things she learned were thrown away long ago, so she wanted to teach her third grandfather that he had no way of learning. Moreover, there was a super jealous jar on the side, so it was better for her to hide her abilities.

"Ninth Sister-in-law, please teach me." The Third Marquis bowed deeply, but there was nothing he could do. Xiaoyu looked at him and gave him some pointers, which led to the Third Marquis going to the Ninth Prince's house every day.

On this day, Night Nine and Fishy were in their room testing out the clothes that they had just brought when they heard Ye Yumei's cheerful voice from the outside.

"Little Nine, Ninth Sister-in-law, what have I brought?" Xiaoyu quickly hid behind the screen.

Ye Yumei didn't care about what the two of them did as she pushed open the door and entered the room.

Looking at the clothes scattered all over the bed, Ye Yumei was stunned, "Erm …" I'll come back in a while. " Ye Yumei's face turned red. He had forgotten that there was no one else in the Ninth Prince's estate.

Although he was placed as the third prince, he was only seventeen after the new year. His majesty had been vigorous for a few years, making all the children around the same age, and in his eyes, he was still a child, and had the innocence and romance of a child. However, he was still an uncle after all, and he just barged into his brother's room, it was way too casual.

"Little Jiu, try it." This Ye Yumei was rather meticulous, she even made a cushion.

Hearing this, Nine Nights came back with his wheelchair, and Little Fishy helped him sit down in his new wheelchair, instructing him on how to use Nine Nights. Although there was only one wheelchair on his left and right, he didn't need to use his hand to rotate the wheelchair, his hands would no longer have to grind bloody blisters or get dirty, and this wheelchair was much lighter than the previous one.

He remembered that Little Fishy had said that as long as there was love in one's heart, they would care about the other's body not getting hurt.

"How is it? Do you think that's possible? " The little fish looked at the smile on Night Nine's face, and his heart began to beat faster.

"It really is much better than before." Nine Night Demon said happily as she controlled her wheelchair.

Hearing this, Fishy's eyes flashed with sadness. Actually, it could still be a little better, but she didn't have a handicapped person by her side, so she naturally wouldn't pay attention to how the wheelchair worked. She heard that some advanced wheelchairs would climb down the stairs by themselves.

"Ninth brother, how is it? Third brother came in. " Ye Yumei was waiting anxiously outside. When Little Fishy saw the clothes on the bed, she immediately went to fold them and put them away.

Seeing that Xiaoyu had finished her work, Eventide Nine rolled the new wheelchair over to the door and opened it.

"How did Ninth Sister-in-law come up with this idea? It really is a crystal heart with a heart of glass." The Third Marquis praised him sincerely.

"As I've said, it's merely Immortal guidance." Little Fishy blushed with shame. She finally understood the fanaticism of a true scholar.

"Ninth Sister-in-law, I brought some blueprints over today. Please help me take a look." The Third Marquis took the blueprints from the servant.

Seeing this, Night Nine's face darkened, "Third brother, these are all secrets, Xiaoyu cannot read them."

Ye Yumei was stunned. She glanced at Xiaoyu, then remembered that Xiaoyu was not a member of the royal family. His eyes darkened for a moment, then brightened up again as he smiled and said, "How difficult is that? I'm going to the palace to ask for the next decree. "

As she spoke, Ye Yumei left in a flurry, as if she were always in a hurry.

The two of them looked at each other, and Night Nine held onto Fishy's hand, "Fishy, promise me, no matter what the emperor says, you won't agree."

Looking at the limitless scenery, it was extremely dangerous.