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"Little Nine, is it really just like you said?" Little Yu raised his face and looked at Night Nine.

Night Nine reached out his hand to caress her hair. The matters of the royal family could only be described as more despicable. However, when he saw Fishy's clear eyes, he changed his tone and said, "You have to be on guard against others."

Just treat it as him treating the king with contempt.

"Since the ancient times, the imperial family has been heartless. For that position, they could do anything. Little Jiu, wealth and glory can't last long. You have to think about it." Little Fishy urged, holding Night Nine's hand.

"Xiaoyu, do you really think so?" Night Demon looked at her.

The little fish nodded like a chick pecking rice.

"Little Yu, when my illness recovers, can we find a place with mountains and rivers to live in seclusion?"

"Okay, I want to gather chrysanthemums under the east fence and leisurely see the south mountain." When Little Fishy mentioned the chrysanthemum fencing, her face revealed a wicked smile.

A figure suddenly stood up, originally intending to pounce towards Night Nine, but who knew that his eyes would go black, being held by Night Nine, looking nervously at her, "What happened to you?"

"It's nothing, I was just excited." Little Fishy stood there for a while, looking much better. She looked at Night Nine and chuckled.

"What are you doing?" When Night Nine saw the look in her eyes, his face reddened.

"It's broad daylight. What do you think I can do?" Xiaoyu had an innocent expression.

Hearing this, the expression on Night Nine's face became stifled. Actually, he really wanted to see what Little Fishy would do to him.

Seeing the conflicted look on Night Nine's face, Fishy stood up and brushed her hair, "What's wrong?"

"Xiaoyu, I …" "I want you to treat me like this …" Night Nine bit his lips. How could he say that?

"What?" Fishy put her ear close to his. As a girl, she was already very proactive; she just wanted to be different from the others, not debauchery. Because of his body, she was destined to be the one who took the initiative, but in the bottom of her heart, of course, she still hoped that men would take the initiative.

Night Nine looked at the face of the little fish that was right in front of her. Under the sunlight, the fine hairs on her face formed a blurry image, causing her entire body to be coated in a holy light.

He couldn't resist putting his arm around her neck and gently pressing a kiss on her cheek. She felt the numbness spread all over her body, and Night Nine moved her lips to her ear, saying, "Idiot, I want you to molest me, play with me, pounce on me, whatever you want."

After saying these words, Night Nine's face turned red.

It felt so wretched to hear others talk about it when the wind was full. Now he understood that it was a very happy and joyful thing for a husband and wife to say such words to each other. The happiness was so great that it could not be shared with an outsider, and Fishy felt his breath tickling in his ears, so she tried to hide, but he held her tightly and did not let her move.

Little Fishy struggled a few times but didn't struggle free. It simply stopped moving.

Just like that, Night Nine held the little fish. The little fish was right, even if she didn't do anything with her beloved, she would still feel very happy.

After a long while, Xiaoyu opened her mouth and said in a strange voice, "Little Nine …"

"Hmm?" Night Nine agreed with satisfaction.

"Can I change my position?" Little Fishy replied with difficulty.

Night Nine quickly let go of her, and Fishy felt as if her waist was about to break. She stood up and wriggled her body from side to side.

Night Nine looked at her embarrassedly. If it wasn't because of his body, Little Fishy wouldn't have used that weird posture.

"I will leave the capital with you as soon as possible." Night Demon promised that she wanted to be better than anyone else.

"No rush. Although there are many people who hope that we will be unable to make it, there are still many people who hope that we can succeed." Little Fishy said confidently.

Even though the spearhead was the bird of prey, how could an ordinary bird be the bird of prey?

Little Fishy's eyes were filled with fighting spirit. It was not certain who would win.

The news of the Ninth Prince's illness had spread throughout the streets one day. It was said that the culprit was the Third Prince and the Ninth Prince's love affair. The Ninth Prince caught them on the spot and made them worse.

When the emperor heard this news, he frowned. He only leaked the news that Ol 'Nine was going to leave the capital to look for a doctor to Ol' Nine, and regretfully mentioned that Ol 'Nine was leaving. Naturally, Xiaoyu could not stay in the capital, but unfortunately for him, he believed that Ol' Nine would try to keep them.

"Your Majesty, the Third Marquis requests an audience." Outside the door, Eunuch Hu reported.

The emperor closed the imperial report. "Announcement."

The Third Marquis came in radiantly. The Emperor had originally wanted to speak to him calmly, but upon seeing him like this, he threw the imperial report in his hands at him in anger.

The Third Marquis turned his body to the side to avoid her. He looked at the imperial report that had fallen at his feet and calmly knelt down. "Your son pays his respects to Imperial Father."

"You … "You did a good deed." The emperor pointed at the Third Marquis, so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Your son is half wrong. Please enlighten me, royal father." The Third Marquis raised his head in confusion.

"You still have the face to ask me? Now that the news has spread throughout the capital, you have no sense of shame in teasing your sister-in-law." The Emperor was so angry that his hands were shaking.

"This." The Third Marquis suddenly understood.

"What do you have to say?" Seeing that he understood, the Emperor straightened his face and waited for him to plead guilty.

"Father, this son has done nothing wrong." The Third Marquis said seriously.

The emperor's nose was not crooked at all. It had been spread all over the city, and he still said that he was right. That little fish was his official imperial concubine, not some concubine.

"Father, Ninth Elder has lived to this day and has already exhausted all his energy. The imperial physicians have already affirmed that he will not live more than three months, and the laws of our country state that a childless woman can be married off to another woman. Father, do you think that Ninth Princess can give birth to a new grandson in three months' time?" The Third Marquis spoke confidently.

"Of course not. However, this matter is not absolute …" Even if the birthday of the royal grandson, pregnant, is still the child of Jiu ah.

"Does royal father think that, with Ninth Brother's body, there would still be children? Rather than waiting until three months from now, when Ninth Brother is buried somewhere and Ninth Sister-in-law doesn't know where he is, it would be better for Ninth Brother to just disappear in the capital. I will cultivate my relationship with Ninth Sister-in-law now, and after Ninth Brother is gone, it would be perfectly justified for me to be by her side. " The Third Prince's clever mouth could make a dead man out of a dead man.

"At that time, Ninth Sister-in-Law will still be a member of our royal family. Father, don't you think that this is a good idea?" The Third Marquis looked puzzledly at the emperor.

"You actually said it was a good idea. Scram, scram." The emperor was about to be angered to death.

The Third Marquis saw that the emperor was about to erupt with rage, so he kept quiet. He bent his body and retreated all the way to the door before turning around and leaving.

Not every prince would be willing to fight for that position. Since Ninth Brother is a cripple and unable to leave the capital, then in a hundred years' time, these princes would have no choice but to fight for their own survival, and the Seven Kingdoms' chaos back then would occur again. At that time, wouldn't they be the same as today?

At most, he could only be a master craftsman, but then, such a master craftsman would become a weapon used by those in power, so he hoped that his sharp weapon would not attack his brothers. He had seen a lot of things from Xiaoyu's body, maybe they could leave, but for anyone, it would be a good thing.

No one knew that, as a cripple, Night Nine did the most dangerous thing.

The emperor's face was gloomy. This was truly a failure.