Xiaoyu was about to open her mouth, but Twelfth Preemptively said: "Young Master, Madam, Xiao Cui is not bad, master is merciful, why not return the indenture contract to her? That way, even Princess Jin Ling would not be able to say anything."

He lowered his eyes slightly, not looking at anyone. The reason why he spoke first was because he felt that if she could betray her master just because of a little bit of suffering, she could sell him out once, then she could sell you out a second time.

Xiaoyu looked at Twelfth, and turned to look at Xiao Cui, "Sigh, how pitiful, being a servant is indeed not easy, since Twelfth is asking for mercy for you, Little Nine, then you should give Twelfth face."

Xiao Cui raised her head in shock, "Young Master, Madam …"

Although freedom is good, she is alone and has no one to rely on. Do you have any skills? How can she survive if you want her to?

No matter how pissed off the Ninth Prince was, he was still a prince. Even if he had the servants, they were still much better than the young miss of a small family, and even in the capital city, he still dared to snatch that slut Liu family who loved to marry, the young miss of an ordinary family, back to torture them to death. However, he still didn't dare to touch a single hair on her head.

12 didn't have time for her to say anything else, "Xiao Cui, why aren't you thanking Young Master and Madam?"

Xiao Cui opened her mouth with much difficulty, "Xiao Cui, Xiao Cui Xie …."

Xiao Cui crawled forward on her knees for a few steps, and then hugged Night Nine's legs, "Prince, I am willing to serve you for the rest of my life, and I beg you not to drive me away."

He had never expected her to do such a thing, and now that he saw Xiao Cui pouncing towards him, he suddenly turned his wheelchair, causing Xiao Cui's pitiful head to crash into the wheel.

Xiao Yu's heart tightened, she immediately went forward to support her. If it was in the modern world, wouldn't Xiao Cui's hair be blown into the wheel of the car, wasting a few strands?

"Are you okay?" Little Fishy asked with concern.

Night Nine had dodged Xiao Cui's Demon Claw, seeing that Xiao Yu had a big belly, he went to help a servant girl, but actually helping a servant girl was nothing much, but this servant girl sold her master to beg for honor, this was unforgivable, he pulled Xiao Yu over.

"Ah!" Xiao Cui was in pain, but in the end she still lost a strand of hair, because her arm was still in Little Fishy's hand, with Night Nine pulling, Little Fishy's inertia caused her to jump into his embrace, and it naturally affected her.

"You are my woman, so you can only care about me. Don't use all of your sympathy everywhere." Let alone Xiao Cui being a servant, even his brother could be ignored.

I just don't want you to be the perpetrator, Fishy thought.

"Xiao Cui, you have seen it too, not only did you not take good care of the Prince, you even made yourself look so miserable, becoming a slave, and you were originally going to help master take care of her worries, not make master constantly worried about you, to take care of you." Twelve continued to smile, but his smile made others feel no warmth.

Xiao Cui raised her head, and looked resentfully at Twelfth, Twelfth struggled free from the rope. She did not call out for Princess Jin Ling, but this was already giving him face, so why did he have to make things difficult for her?

To other princes, women were merely the bargaining chip of a political marriage. To have a few more women like Princess Jin Ling would only increase the chances of them sitting on that throne, however, the Ninth Prince's ambition was not to do so.

Actually, from a young age till now, the Ninth Prince had never thought of having anything, nor had he ever had anything. The Ninth Princess had reminded him of his hope for life; he only wanted to live an ordinary life with the Ninth Princess.

"Madam, I beg of you, I'd rather be a horse to serve you. Please, Madam, please let me stay." Seeing this, Xiao Cui could only turn her attention to Little Fishy, hugging her leg and not letting go.

XII sighed and turned his head. Women are always troublesome, so I'm afraid Xiao Cui has stayed. If Princess Hua-Yang were to open her mouth, even if she wasn't willing, she would still agree.

Xiaoyu saw that Xiao Cui was hugging her leg, her face revealed a strange expression, she squatted down and said gently: Xiao Cui, are you truly willing to be a slave?

"I do." Seeing that Little Fishy had loosened up, Xiao Cui was ecstatic, nodding her head.

Xiaoyu was full of smiles as she spoke softly, "You are also an old man from the Ninth Prince's estate. You should know that the Ninth Prince is ill, right?"

Xiao Cui nodded her head hesitantly, not knowing what she meant.

If you leave, I won't be able to say anything. If you stay, I won't be able to rest assured, but if you stay, then I've refined some of the disease in the prince's body, and if you take this poison, then you can stay by the prince's side to serve him. However, I will speak shamelessly first, since there is no cure for this poison, you will die at any time, but I do not know if there is an antidote.

Xiao Cui's face turned ashen when she heard this. This wangfei was even more ruthless than the wangfei and Twelfth Prince.

"I've always been troubled. Your highness is kind and can't bear to see others suffer from your own suffering, but you did it voluntarily, didn't you?" Little Fishy slowly took out her medicine bag.

As he took them out, he said to himself happily, "Finally, someone is willing to give Little Nine a test."

Xiao Cui unconsciously let go of her leg and retreated. Everyone knew that the Ninth Prince's illness was worse than death if it flared up. She had seen the Ninth Prince's crazy and tiger-like appearance twice. Just thinking about it made her shudder.

"Xiao Cui, you are too good, if you die, Prince and I will take good care of your family." Xiaoyu looked at Xiao Cui eagerly and passed the medicine bag to her.

Xiao Cui suddenly waved her hand, Xiao Yu quickly retracted her hand, and looked at her reproachfully, "Be careful, do you know how poisonous this poison is? "If you use your fingernails to pick up just a tiny bit of it, you can poison a whole pond of fish to death."

"Is it that poisonous?" Twelve cries of alarm. He knew that the Ninth Prince had been poisoned, but he had not expected it to be this poisonous.

"I heard that someone tried to assassinate your highness. Your highness was severely injured and spat out a mouthful of blood. But those assassins died for some reason, did you not think about the reason?" Little Fishy patiently explained.

Twelfth Prince's face changed and he cried out involuntarily, "Don't tell me it's the Ninth Prince's blood …"

Little Fishy nodded slowly.

Ninefire said nothing.

XII turned and looked at Xiao Cui, his eyes filled with pity.

Xiao Cui retreated step by step, and when she saw that she had retreated to the door, she suddenly turned and ran out of the door. It was better to die than to live, she was still young, she had never thought of dying.