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After exiting the palace, the two of them sat in a sedan chair, with Little Fishy leaning against Night Nine's chest, mischievously drawing circles on his chest with her slender index finger. Today, he had protected her and hurt himself. She remembered all of this in her heart. The sweet taste lingered in her heart, and she couldn't help but smile foolishly in happiness. She had been single for more than 30 years, but she had met a handsome fellow like Night Nine. She needed money and a room. In the modern world, that was the standard of a rich and handsome man.

"Little Yu …" Night Nine did not know whether to laugh or cry, gently grabbing Little Fishy's mischievous little hand. He smiled foolishly at his own wife as he played with her on him. She had aroused his lust, but he did not know it. If he let her go on like this, he would just put her back in the bed.

"En!" Little Fishy answered softly. She met Night Nine's flirtatious eyes, causing her small hands to pause for a moment, but she didn't retract them.

Night Nine was relieved. Luckily, Xiaoyu had stopped attacking in time to let him suppress his lust temporarily.

A brief silence was the beginning of madness, and Little Fishy smiled mischievously, her hands moving as nimbly as a snake's, and in a moment she was touching his skin.

Night Nine was frightened, and with a bitter face, he gently called out, "Little fish!"

"Hmm?" Little Fishy shamelessly played the fool, ignoring his pleas and shyness. Her hands that had burrowed into her clothes were bold in their seduction, causing Night Nine's body to tremble uncontrollably. They had quite a few things to do, but she didn't expect that he would be like a hothead that couldn't bear the temptation. His childish reaction made her laugh uncontrollably.

"Fifteen, return to the manor!" She lowered her voice, blushed at the sound of the driver's voice, and whipped the horse toward the palace.

According to Elder Zhang, the prince's mansion had been haunted recently. His prince and his wife had gone to the palace and only saw that no one had come back. The next day, they saw their masters living in the mansion, making love. However, his wangfei didn't seem to be well enough for him. He always saw his prince gently massage her waist.

Little Nine, you are such a beast! "He rubbed her waist, trying to curry favor with her, as he said quietly." Little Nine, you are such a beast!

Eh? Was she praising him? Night Nine had her doubts, for a moment she forgot about the work in her hands, until Little Fishy hummed in dissatisfaction, then continued to massage her waist, her face red as she whispered, "Only because of you, beast!"

Thinking back to yesterday when he came back from the palace, he asked Fishy for a few times. It was only then did Night Nine realise that he was not a cold-hearted man, and that he was not as indifferent to matters of love as before.

"Does it still hurt?" She seemed to have overdone it last night, and only after she had eaten the food did she remember if her body could bear it. A little guilty, kissing her face.

"Up or down?" Little Fishy asked in a surprising manner.

Luckily, there were only the two of them in the pavilion. If those words were heard by others, Xiaoyu would probably be charged with debauchery. Night Nine was choked by her words, only after a long time did she finally reply with a voice as red as a mosquito, "All of them."

He's so honest! Black lines appeared on Fishy's face, but she was just casually asking why she replied so earnestly. It made her feel embarrassed to answer him.

"Princess, the eighth prince has sent a letter." Fifteen stood five meters outside the pavilion with a letter in his hand, his head lowered for fear that he might see something that a servant should not.

"Bring it in." They were all people who had children, and Nine- O'Meara couldn't help but feel jealous for Little Fishy. When he heard that there was an invitation from the Night Demon, his mood immediately worsened. He took the letter from her and opened it without her permission.

The letter didn't have any hidden relationships. It only said that he was going to invite the two of them to the gambling den, saying that it would be a long time before they met and asked him to get in touch with some mahjong generals. "Little Yu is not feeling well, I'm not going."

Fifteen turned around and was about to reply to Little Si, who was sent by the eighth prince, but Little Yu called out to him, "Wait!"

"What did it say?" Xiaoyu took the letter from Ye Jiumei's hands and scanned through it. After thinking for a moment, she opened her eyes in joy and said, "To play mahjong, for three missing a person. Go, we have to go!"

"Fifteen, hurry and prepare the palanquin. Little Jiu and I are going to the gambling den."

She hadn't played mahjong for a long time, and even her fingers were a bit itchy. Normally, she wasn't good at gambling, so she preferred to play mahjong with others every ten days or so. As soon as this habit was formed, it would be concealed and could not be avoided. Having been away for so long, she had not touched a mahjong in so many years.

15 to arrange the palanquin, fish pushing an unhappy face Nine of the Night back to the room to change clothes ready to go out.

Little Fishy's smile could only belong to him. Others shouldn't even think about it. It seemed like he had to guard against eighth brother, so that he wouldn't take away Little Fishy's heart. Night Nine quickly placed Night Demon on the list of those who were on guard, on alert.

Entering the gambling house, Xiaoyu saw that the gambling house was no longer as noisy as it used to be, and there were dozens of tables full of mahjong. She never thought that mahjong would be able to endure for so long, causing her to feel satisfied.

"Ninth Lord, Eighth Lord has been waiting for you for a long time. Please come upstairs!" Before he could catch enough of the fish, Little Si walked up to welcome them with a smile.

Upstairs, there was a private room for the night elves, which was also the place where he discussed things with others. Little Si pushed open the door and welcomed the two into the room. He whispered into the room, "Eighth Lord, Ninth Master and Madam have arrived."

"Mm, you can leave now!" From the inner room, across the screen, came the lazy sound of the door, and the little man backed out of the room, closing the door behind him.

There was already food and wine prepared in the room, and Little Fishy pushed Nine into the dining room and sat down at the table. After a while, Night Whisper slowly walked out of the room and greeted the two of them with a smile. "Ninth Brother, Ninth Sister-in-Law, you've finally come."

"Eighth brother!" Ye Jiumei's face was gloomy, coldly glancing at him.

Night Demon was shocked, what was wrong with Xiao Jiu? It was as if he had offended him, his eyes almost catching up to his enemy. He had never seen such a look in his eyes before when he was bullied, but now that he was gone for so long, he had to ask.

"Eighth brother, one out of three is missing, what about the others?" Little Fishy's mind has always been on mahjong, did not notice the face of Night Nine, not to mention the face of Night Nine change. Searching around, he found a woman following him.

But he saw that the woman was as still as the first blooming of a horsetail flower. She was elegant and dignified, and her clothes were not ordinary. She had the same material as the night nymph. To be able to freely enter and leave her private place, her identity is not simple, and she has a deep relationship with her.

At the same time Fishy was sizing up the woman, the woman was also sizing her up. Noticing her confusion, she covered her mouth and lightly smiled, "Ninth Sister-in-law wants to ask who I am?"

This call of "Ninth Sister-in-Law" made Xiaoyu understand her identity. She smiled and called her "Eighth Sister-in-Law".

The woman hesitated for a moment before she nodded in agreement, "Ninth Brother, when we were married, you and I did not meet. Eighth Sister also did not give you a present." As he finished speaking, a blood-red jade bracelet was stuffed into his hand.

"Thank you, eighth sister!" Little Yu accepted the Blood Jade Bracelet without any hesitation.