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Hearing the sound, Ninth Prince came out of his room with his wheelchair. Fifteen hurriedly closed the door and pushed him into a side room.

After hearing the report from the fifteenth prince, a devilish smile appeared on the ninth prince's face, "Well done."

Unfortunately, his door was a private street. Not many people saw Ye Langmei's miserable appearance and actually dared to insult his little fish. He had endured humiliation for so many years and it was getting worse and worse for them.

Hearing that fifteen of the Tenth Prince's clothes had been destroyed with inner force, the Ninth Prince smirked. Very good, he was very satisfied with the fifteen task. He didn't expect that fifteen normally looked very quiet, yet he could come up with such a wicked idea.

"If we encounter this in the future, we will do so." Nine Night Demon praised.

Only the Tenth Prince was so shameless. After this lesson, he shouldn't act recklessly in the future, right? If he didn't restrain himself now, then it would be difficult for him to guarantee that he would still act this way next time.

"Little Nine, where did you go?" Little Yu first changed off Night Nine's wet clothes, then came out herself and disappeared. She frowned and shouted, "It was clearly here just now."

"I'm here." Night Nine quickly pushed the wheelchair out.

Fifteen shook his head.

"I knew you wouldn't go far, Jiang Tang is ready." Xiaoyu walked over with ginger soup.

"Hurry up and drink it while it's hot." Little Fishy replied in a continuous manner.

Fifteen turned around and this wangfei was really making a big fuss out of nothing. There were only a few drops of rain and her clothes weren't even soaked through. Moreover, she even had an umbrella on her modified wheelchair. However, the ninth prince was willing to do so, and he was happy to see the ninth princess being nice to the ninth prince.

"Your body is weak, hurry up and drink while it's hot." Night Nine looked at the little fish with a pained expression.

Little Fishy nodded obediently. There was no Western medicine here, and a fever could easily lead to pneumonia. Most of the things that died were because of Night Nine's legs being disabled, and they rarely exercised, so they naturally had to be more careful.

Fifteen looked thoughtfully at the corner of her skirt, which had disappeared in a flash. With his hearing ability, he could naturally hear the footsteps of the servants. Recently, these servants had finally understood the need to restrain themselves.

"Do you have something to talk about?" Little Fishy looked at Fifteen, and then suddenly thought of a question. It seemed that ever since she had entered the manor, Night Nine had never gone on the streets.

"Nope." Nine Nights said flatly.

Fifteen quickly reduced the feeling of existence and slowly withdrew.

"Little Jiu, I've noticed that you princes seem to be in charge of managing your own affairs. That day when you took out a token from a brothel, could it be that your brothel's business is also state-owned?" Little Fishy asked probingly.

"What is a state-owned enterprise?" Night Nine asked hesitantly.

"The property of the state." Little Fishy explained.

Night Nine looks deeply at the small fish, the small fish always say these strange words.

"Yes, this is one of the secrets of the royal family. That is why the ladies of the Windy Restaurant can only enter and not exit. It is because the person behind the management of the Windy Restaurant is the royal family." He had nothing to hide from the little fish.

What about it? "How could the emperor just rob someone's house and reduce their daughter to a lowly citizen? He was planning on making her father, mother, and son look good and raise their daughter to such a high level. Then, with a wave of his brush, the emperor threw them into the brothel." "Little Fishy is definitely not a nationalist, but this emperor is indeed being too dishonest.

Night Nine laughed bitterly. Although Little Fishy's words were harsh, they held the truth. There were some cases where the Emperor was truly arbitrary. For example, the case of a Grand Scholar.

The reason why Night Nine was chosen by the emperor to manage the brothels was because of his special physique. Although the emperor only allowed people to be close to him, he was also using him for his own good. If he were to let Ye Langmei manage the brothels, he would definitely make the brothels his harem.

"When Father is happy, I will return this assignment." Ye Jiumei said with a lack of confidence.

The royal family didn't just let it go, but Xiaoyu didn't like him interacting with women, so he didn't want to make Xiaoyu angry.

"You can't quit." The profits of brothels were simply too great, as long as one had brains, one could understand that even officials would have to secretly sneak in to brothels to be reported, and would have to be dismissed. No one would think that the biggest brothel in the capital was run by the royal family, and if others entered or left the brothel, it would be seen by others even in secret. If there was someone behind the brothel, even if it was the prince, the emperor would have to put on an act and investigate it, but Night Nine was different.

The officials thought they were secretive enough, but they did not know that everything they did was controlled by the royal family.

A thought suddenly popped up in Fishy's mind. Could it be that Xiao Jiu's leg was deliberately made into this state by the imperial family? She shivered.

"What's wrong with you? Is it cold? " asked Night Nine in a sensitive voice.

Xiaoyu looked at him. It shouldn't be, right? The emperor rather likes Little Jiu, so he shouldn't be able to do such a heartless thing. She had seen too many jokes by the court and felt that there was a conspiracy.

Fishy shook her head. It would have been great if she was a doctor.

"Your expression just now seemed to be terrified of something." asked Night Nine uneasily. Is it because of the Tenth? Did she not trust him? You think he can't protect her? Thinking about this, Night Nine felt very hurt. There was nothing more frustrating than having your own woman look down on you.

"It's not fear, it's heartache. Did you see wrongly? I prick you like a little person every day with a needle. Why don't you cry out in pain? Little Nine, you said you've been like this for over ten years? How did you become like this ten years ago? " Little Fishy knelt in front of Night Nine, gently rolling up his trousers, his legs, the dense needlepoint, these days, Little Fishy looked at his legs, unable to move.

"Ten years ago …" Night Nine's eyes were suddenly filled with pain. He really didn't want to bring up the events from ten years ago.

The two of them looked at each other for a long time. After a long time, Night Nine Demon reached out her hand, grabbed hold of Fishy's hand, and gently kissed on the lips, "Little Fishy, I am very glad that you were not here at that time. I didn't want you to feel any heartache for me, did you know that? "You look really good when you smile. Promise me that you will continue to live happily in the future, regardless of the vicissitudes of life."

Night Nine looked at the little fish in a daze.

A sense of unease arose in Fishy's heart. Why would he say that? She feigned a relaxed smile and said, "Of course, as I said, I will grow old together with you. It is impossible for you to live a long life of a hundred years."

Nine of the Night Demon's eyes flashed with sadness, they slowly aged together, they slowly grew old together, he forcefully swallowed the stench at the corner of his mouth, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, he also wanted to slowly grow old with her, because Little Fishy said that this was the most romantic thing in the world.