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After putting on her clothes, she opened the door. A maidservant standing outside the door called out softly, "The wangfei's awake. The prince has already prepared lunch for her and invited her to enjoy it at the flowerpot pavilion."

"Little Jiu is back?" Xiaoyu asked as she followed behind the maidservant.

"The prince just returned home, thinking that the wangfei must be hungry for not eating anything so he went to the kitchen to make a meal." Everyone in the prince's mansion saw how well the princes treated the new princess, and all the maidservants were very jealous that no one treated her as their mistress. It was only until a few days ago when Brightmoon had gone to wash clothes and do household chores that the maidservants had different thoughts about taking in this girl whom the prince adored and doted on as their master. Even though she had abandoned her position as an imperial concubine and had followed the prince out of the palace for several years, everyone still treated her as their mistress. As for who … That's right, the princess called Jin Ling had a bad temper, had a bad attitude towards people, and always liked to put on a show of authority for her master. Most likely, no one was truly fond of her.

"The attitude of the servants were never taken seriously. Seeing that they recognized her as their master, she felt somewhat pleased with herself." Little fish, come and eat something. Last night when you didn't eat any rice, you must be panicking from your hunger. " In the floral pavilion, Night Nine called to Xiaoyu, and before she could reach the pavilion, he had already picked up a full bowl of food with a pair of silver chopsticks.

When Little Fishy saw him waiting, she quickened her steps and ran into the pavilion. Looking at the sharp food, she wondered where she should start so that the dishes on top of the pavilion would not run the risk of tumbling down.

"Don't just watch, sit down and eat!" Night Nine looked at her with a happy expression, then handed her the silver chopsticks he had prepared.

Xiaoyu took the chopsticks and slowly sat down. Just as she was about to take a seat, she heard a bell-like laughter accompanied by 15's embarrassed voice come from afar.

"Hahaha, I really came at the right time, just in time for lunch."

"Lady Yan, please don't make things difficult for Fifteen."

Yi, the voice sounded familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before! Little Fishy was perplexed. Looking in the direction in which those words were coming from, a fiery red body rolled over, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared before them.

Yan Yu impolitely sat across from the little fish, ignoring the eyes of the Nine Heavens Demoness, and very casually said to the maidservant, "Hurry, add a bowl and chopsticks, I want to have lunch with your wife." I'm starving to death! "

"Eighth sister-in-law?" Xiaoyu was not sure that the girl with half of her arm resting in front of her was even more outspoken and outspoken than the man in front of her. She was definitely her eighth sister-in-law, whom she had met yesterday in the gambling den. Could it be that Night has driven people mad with hunger?

Seeing that Xiaoyu's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets, Yan Yu seemed to recall something. She waved her arm and smiled coyly, "I just left the gambling den."

Xiaoyu finally came back to her senses and gave Yan Yu a thumbs up. "Eighth sister-in-law, awesome!"

"Awesome?" Yan Yu did not understand the language of the transcenders. She knitted her brows in puzzlement as to what she meant by those words.

"Impressive!" Xiaoyu hurriedly explained, and it was rare to meet a girl who was not concerned with trifling matters. She quickly ordered the maidservants to put on the utensils, and as she ate, she completely forgot about the lady's recuperation.

Night Nine's Succubus glared hatefully at 15th Night, who had sent Yan Yu into his mansion, and shuddered. Ever since his father had met his wife, he had become more and more unfathomable, to the point where he could kill people by eating vinegar. It was only a woman, it was only going to the house for lunch. It was necessary to make it feel like he had stolen his wife, so he didn't want to stab her to death.

Nine Night Demon looked at the unrelenting Yan Yu, fury raging in her chest, her face dark with dissatisfaction as she asked, "What are you doing here?"

Gedeng, the question was too sudden. Yan Yu was stuck on her fish. She stretched out her hand with a blush and said, "Quick, water!"

Luckily, Xiaoyu was still drinking the soup and had only sprayed it all over her face. Seeing that her life was about to end, she took the teapot and threw it at Yan Yu.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, blood spurted out from Yan Yu's head. She looked with disbelief at the little fish that had murdered her. She only wanted to have a sip of water. Was it that hateful?

"Fishy, hand over your life!" With a furious roar, a patch of red flashed across Xiaoyu's eyes and her neck was firmly gripped by someone.

[What is it?

Little Fishy was dumbfounded. She looked at the Night Demon with eyes burning with rage, unable to breathe. Not understanding what had happened, a flash of cold light flashed across his eyes, and a sharp sword appeared in front of Ye Mo's neck, turning red. The one holding the sword was Night Nine, flustered and anxious as he tried to get up from the wheelchair.

Seeing that her good legs were about to be exposed, Xiaoyu was so frightened that she shouted loudly, "Sit down!"

Night Nine's almost propped up body fell back into the wheelchair, giving her a weird look. He was a bit unwilling, but he didn't dare try to stand up on his legs. He just held the sword against her neck.

Ah!" The woman's scream resounded in his ears! A hint of purple appeared in front of his eyes. A young woman cried until tears fell from her eyes. She held a sword in her hand.

What's wrong with it?

Yu Di was completely dumbfounded!

After drinking half a pot of water, Yan Yu finally resolved the crisis with her fish thorns. Only then did she take a deep breath and realize that there were many people in the pavilion. When she saw that Ye Yan's neck was injured, her heart tightened and a trace of worry appeared in her eyes.

"Eighth sister in law …" "Save me …" Little Yu was about to be strangled to death.

"Night Demon, let go of her! You're going to strangle her!" As Yan Yu spoke, she stepped forward and pushed aside Night Demon's sword, forcefully breaking apart Night Demon's fierce hand.

After seeing that Yan Yu was fine, Nightmare slowly let go of her and hugged her, stroking her injured forehead and asking, "Does it hurt?"

Before Yan Yu could say anything, the young woman holding the sword squeezed forward, pushed Yan Yu against his chest, and cried as she used a handkerchief to cover his bleeding neck, moaning, "Your Highness, you're injured. Someone, take the medicine and help the king stop the bleeding. "

Her order made the maidservant panic. She hurriedly went to the pharmacy to get the medicine, not daring to be even half a step slower. The wounded members of the flowerpot pavilion were all respectable people. Even if they weren't their masters, they still had to serve them well. Even the slightest mistake would cause their heads to fall off.

Little Fishy gasped for breath, anxiously stroking the body of Night Nine Demon. After confirming that he was unharmed, she heaved a sigh of relief. Thinking about the danger of his sword, he narrowed his eyes and said unhappily, "Little Jiu, I said I want to protect you. Please don't do anything dangerous to hurt yourself. Holding a sword is such a dangerous thing, you can just let Fifteen do it. "

"Xiaoyu, I want to protect you. I want to protect you just like how you want to protect me. Eighth brother really wanted your life just now. I was afraid that you would get hurt, but I was even more afraid that you would leave me. " Thinking back to that scene, Night Nine's body couldn't help but tremble, tightly holding onto the little fish to make sure she was still alive. He then placed his index finger on the green and purple mark, as a murderous look appeared in his eyes, and glared viciously at Night Nine.

"Alright, I'm fine. I'm fine." Little Fishy patted Night Nine's back soothingly, until his body gradually stopped shaking. Only then did she turn around and angrily look at the recently bandaged Night Demon, "You crazy brat, you wanted to strangle me the moment you got here."

"Why are you banging on the pot?"

This was the main point. Xiaoyu seemed to understand the reason why she was being pinched. This was a really dark matter. For a fish bone, she and Night Demon almost died. Speaking of which, it wasn't that she was wronged. After all, she was the one who brainlessly smashed Yan Yu with a teapot.

"Everything was a misunderstanding. Eighth sister just got stuck. I'll give her some water." The little fish explained to the night, appreciating what he had done for the swallow.

"Ninth Sister-in-law …" The woman bandaged her hand, which had been cut by the blade of her sword. She then looked at Night Demon and continued, "I am the eighth princess, the principal wife of Yi Mei."

Seventh Submission of the Dissolute Princess