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The crowd was shocked. "Ninth Prince, Night Nine, Master Ye moved his leg?"

Everyone's eyes could not help but look at his legs. How could that be possible? His legs had not been used for more than ten years, how could they have moved? It couldn't be that she was seeing things, right?

"Lil 'Nine, I missed you so much. Can you come to my side?" Little Yu stubbornly thought of Night Nine Demon reaching out her hand.

"Alright." As long as she's fine, that's fine.

"You are such a heartless woman. Did you know that Ninth Brother thought you were dead? He was upset, and yet you treated him like that." Princess Golden Bell glared angrily at Xiaoyu. She had never seen such a heartless woman.

"Shut up." Night Nine and Fishy spoke at the same time.

Princess Golden Bell was stunned. She never expected Night Nine to yell at her. This made her feel very sad, but why was Fishy shouting at her? What sort of status did she have?

"Shut up, if it wasn't for you being such a bad woman, why would Nine do this to me?" Princess Golden Bell could not help but shout at Xiaoyu.

"When did you hook up with the Tenth Prince?" Xiaoyu frowned. Her words were different from what these people understood. However, she was not in the mood to think of a way not to hurt Duke Golden Bell.

Princess Golden Bell's face turned pale as she retreated a few steps. She had actually framed her? She had actually said that she was having an affair with Ye Langmei? How could she be insulted like this?

Fishy actually had no other reason to say that. She just wanted to cover up her chattering mouth. In her opinion, at this very moment, no one was as important as Little Jiu's legs.

"It moved, it moved." Everyone suddenly shouted in unison, their voices trembling with uncontrollable joy. They had thought that she was seeing things, but it was actually true.

Night Nine turned to look at his leg, his leg was no longer hanging lifelessly, one leg was slightly bent, and it could be seen that he was using a bit of force, his leg could actually move, it really could move.

Xiao Yu suddenly rushed forward, hugging him and crying out loud, "Xiao Jiu, did you see that? You can move, you can really move. "

"Little Fishy." Nine Night Demon lifted her hand to wipe her tears, but she didn't think that the more she wiped, the dirtier it became. His hands were covered in dust, and in a moment, Little Fishy's face was as dirty as a cat's.

The two of them looked at each other and saw the sorry state they were in in in each other's eyes. They smiled foolishly.

"Little Yu, I can move, I can really move." Night Nine turned to look at his leg.

"Yeah, Little Nine, you're the best." Little Fishy excitedly kissed the face of Night Nine, everyone turned their heads away in embarrassment.

Their faces and bodies were dirty, but their smiles were exceptionally happy.

There were a lot of people around, but they couldn't see anything, and could only look at each other.

"Xiaoyu, walk away. I want to walk to your side. What do you say?" He never thought he could still walk, but Little Fishy kept insisting that he could still walk. Little Fishy must have wanted to see him walk.

"Take your time. There's no rush." Little Yu put her hand on his arm, smiling confidently. She didn't want to make Little Jiu too anxious. After all, he had been in a wheelchair for ten years, and his muscles were weak. It was not that simple to rebuild it.

Seeing the smile on her dirty face, Night Nine's mood soared, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to ravage her face.

He grabbed the little fish and was about to extend his hand, but he remembered the wound on his hand, so he quickly turned his hand away and sat on the ground.

Night Nine had just thought that he had lost her, and wanted nothing more than to die. Now that he had "lost and recovered" her heart was filled with indescribable joy.

"Little Fishy." She's here. That's great.

"Fifteen, hurry and help your master up." Fishy flashed a smile.

Fifteen glanced at Fishy, then helped Night Nine up. Twelve quickly pushed the wheelchair over.

"Look at you, aren't you going to wash up?" Little Fishy brushed his hair with her good hand. It was a mess.

"You …" Night Demon wanted to ask her to help clean the place up, but seeing her dirty appearance, she could only smile and agree.

She had to take care of Little Fishy as well, right?

Fifteen pushed Ye Langmei back.

Little Fishy glanced at Twelfth, and with a jolt of her mind, Twelfth was a few steps behind everyone else, staying behind.

Only after everyone had left did Xiaoyu look at Princess Golden Bell. "Princess, how did you know that I was pushed into the river by Ye Langmei?"

When Twelfth Prince heard that, his expression shook as he looked at Princess Golden Bell. The Tenth Prince? Is the whole matter related to the Tenth Prince? The Tenth Prince also left the capital.

Xiaoyu did not know who had leaked the news about her pregnancy, but Princess Golden Bell had personally admitted that she had met with Ye Langmei. Regardless of whether it was intentional or not, she had to be certain that it was her.

"Who doesn't know that you and him are unknown? Who knows, maybe the child you're pregnant with is his?" Princess Golden Bell's flustered eyes did not dare to meet Xiaoyu's gaze. What was she to say? This time, she had to follow his horse carriage in order to avoid the eyes and ears of the people her father was searching for.

"Whap."

Xiaoyu lowered her head in shock. Indeed, she could not resist the urge to bash this ignorant Princess Golden Bell. However, she did not stretch out her hand after it had been clasped around her body.

She slowly raised her head and saw Twelfth Night, who had been beaming merrily all this while, staring coldly at Golden Bell.

Princess Golden Bell was struck dumb. At this moment, she came to her senses and pointed at Twelve Jumps. "Who are you? How dare you hit me?" She took out her sword and slashed it down like twelve times.

"Fight back." This was because she knew that the broken rules here might be able to bind 12. To him, perhaps he would stick out for Xiaoyu because that was his master, but he might not avoid Duke Golden Bell's strike because she was a princess.

Before Little Fishy's voice could fade away, Number Twelve seemed to have used some unknown method. Everyone felt their vision blur as the sword in Princess Golden Bell's hand appeared in their hands. They turned the tip of the sword and passed the hilt to Princess Golden Bell.

Princess Golden Bell took the sword in a daze.

Xiaoyu said slowly, "Princess Golden Bell, it isn't appropriate for a girl like you to stay in my house. It's better to pack up and go to the inn."

She deliberately emphasized the word 'my'.

Princess Golden Bell looked resentfully at Xiaoyu. "It's not up to you to interfere in my matters."

That's right, princess has a noble identity. You have to show off your identity wherever you go. My house is just a small courtyard, and I can't let you, a great Bodhisattva, off. If you mess things up, you might bring disaster upon yourself." Little Fishy's expression was grim as she nodded at Twelfth.

Twelve years of listening to Xiaoyu's words, how could she allow Princess Jinling to be so domineering? The princess was willing to tolerate Princess Golden Bell living in the courtyard only because she was obsessed with the prince. However, if she stayed, it would only be for the sake of being a spy. I'm sorry, they didn't have that sort of hobby.

"Princess, you won't go. This humble one will help you pack up and deliver it to the Dragon Gate Inn on West Street." After saying that, he turned around and left.

Princess Golden Bell gave Fishy a furious glare, but there was nothing she could do. She hurriedly chased after her. Ninth Brother's guards really didn't know how to react.