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"Yi, you're back!" Zhang Luo's little fish inadvertently raised his head, seeing fifteen people pushing Nine Nights back, he smiled and went forward to take the wheelchair, "Little Jiu, where did you go?"

"Esteemed wangfei, please quickly feed the young prince." Young Marquis is so hungry that his eyes are almost popping out. " Six catties was usually quite clever. When it came to matters concerning its master, it became a little mindless. The child in its arms didn't even care about the words spoken by the wangfei, and so it was put into Little Fishy's arms.

Little Fishy was in the midst of speaking when she was suddenly disturbed by a six catty sound. She was furious, and gnashed her teeth, wishing she could swallow six catties of it. This brat was sure that she wouldn't dare to be angry in front of Little Nine, so he forced the child onto her. She was currently in a cold war with Nezha, alright?

"Lil 'Yu, don't worry about me. Take care of little Nezha first, he's hungry too." Night Nine finally understands, the child is not crying six pounds the fault, but hungry.

"En, then you eat first. Don't wait for me. I'll come back for dinner after I've fed the baby. " Little Fishy felt guilty in her heart. Everything followed the charm of the night, so she naturally didn't dare to refute his arrangements. Holding the child tightly, she turned around and entered the house.

"Yo, I can make it in time to have a meal with you guys again." The outspoken female voice seemed especially clear as it traveled far into the inner courtyard.

Hearing this, Ye Jiumei lost her appetite before she even started eating, coldly ordering 15 and 6 pounds, "See the guests out!"

"Don't, I can't eat much of you, don't be so stingy." With large strides, Yan Yu arrived. She lifted up her clothes like a man and motioned for Tai Shan to sit down in front of Nine Nights. She rudely beckoned for the servants of the palace. "Hurry, add a pair of bowls and chopsticks and a pot of fifty year old Nu Er Hong."

Miss Yan, if you want to eat, please go somewhere else. This servant promises to set a table full of Han food for you to eat. Six kilograms cold sweat, amiable please Yan Yu leave, don't disturb his house's prince and the princess's meal.

Why was this girl so shrewd? If he remembered correctly, the prince seemed to have overtaken her not long ago. People don't like to eat closed doors. If Yan had a new body, she would not be able to change her addiction and eat closed doors. He came to the mansion to eat every now and then.

The feeling of being swept out of the restaurant was not pleasant. If it was any other girl, she would have turned around long ago and left, but Yan Yu shamelessly turned a deaf ear. She picked up a piece of pastry and continued to eat, praising, "This is delicious, your family's chef is quite skilled. "Can you lend it to me another day?"

Recently, someone said that the food at Hundred Taste Tower didn't have any taste, so her cooking skills were still passable. Coincidentally, she dragged the chef from the Ninth Prince's house to the top of the building, waiting for the head chef to come back before she invited him back to the palace.

That was the hard work of Little Fishy after all day. Seeing that she didn't even use her chopsticks, he looked at her unhygienic fingers with a conflicted look on his face. If this dish was tainted, who would dare to eat it again? Looking at the happily eating Yan Yu, he called him 'grandaunt' in his heart and turned his head to look at the expression on Ye Jiumei's face.

"Eat, why aren't you eating anymore?" After eating for quite some time, Yan Yu discovered that Night Nine had not touched his chopsticks and was urging him on. Seeing that he still hadn't moved, he only used a pair of cold eyes to instantly kill her slender jade hands. Only then did he discover that he was being rude, his face flushed red. After a long while, he laughed and embarrassedly said, "It's fine, I've already washed my hands after entering the toilet. You can eat it without worry! "

"Pfft." After feeding the milk, the little fish couldn't help but burst out laughing after hearing the shocking words spoken by Yan Yu upon leaving the room.

"Ninth Sister-in-Law, come and eat with us." Yanyu saw the little fish and the pile of gold, her eyes shining, and she swept the chair on her left with her dog-leg.

Xiaoyu liked Yanyu's personality. She was neither coy nor pretentious, smiling as she sat down next to her. She waved for Lil 'Red to prepare a pair of chopsticks, "Xiao Hong, bring me a pair of chopsticks as well."

"Yes, Madam!"

Xiao Hong turned to go get something. However, before it could take more than ten steps, it heard Yan Yu calling out from behind it, "Don't forget the wine, it's a girl — a woman who has lived for fifty years."

She knew that Yan Yu had a good mouth for this.

Xiao Hong was in a difficult situation and didn't know if she should carry on with the plan. She turned around and looked at her two masters. Night Nine's answer was a pair of cold eyes, not enough for reference.

Little Fishy nodded. This matter was easy to handle, so she decided to follow wangfei's wishes. Fifty years had passed since the Ninth Prince spoiled his mistress to the bone. Little Red turned around and went back to her work.

"Ninth Sister-in-law, I heard your gambling skills are not bad. Why don't we spar another day?" When the time came for a bowl of wine to be served, Yan Yu felt too embarrassed to eat with his hands again. He could only chat with Little Fishy and wait for Little Red to bring it for him to eat.

"Sure, sister-in-law …" Xiaoyu stammered. Remembering the awkwardness of her identity, she didn't know whether she should call her sister-in-law or not.

Yan Yu's rough nerves recalled that they were no longer princesses, and his expression immediately became gloomy. His hands and feet became uneasy as he awkwardly smiled and said, "You can call me whatever you want, even if it means calling me sister-in-law."

In the end, she couldn't forget about his charm. If she couldn't let him go, then wouldn't everything she did in the past turn into a joke?

"Yan Yu, why are you here?" With an angry question, Fishy turned her head in surprise and saw the Nimi coming toward them in a huff.

Why is the Ninth Prince's Mansion being treated like a market recently? Come, come, let's all come.

"Brother Seven." Night Nine called out, looking at the six catties, indicating for him to go and get another set of chopsticks.

Six catties of blood shot out from her eyes as she looked at the furious Night Demon. She had a feeling that there was no need to add this bowl to her bowl. Who knows? The bowl and chopsticks on the table might soon be smashed to smithereens.

However, since his master had spoken, he had no choice but to do so.

After weighing six jin, he glanced at Yan Yu, only to see that her entire body had gone stiff. Her face was ashen, and she had an extremely frightening expression on it. You said that she clearly knew that she would run into people from the imperial clan here, but now and then she would come over to get food. Isn't this just asking for a scolding, the Seventh Prince and the Eighth Prince are twin brothers and the Eighth Prince are the most protective of them all.

"Fifteen, keep an eye out. Don't let anything happen to the prince." Ye Zichen couldn't stop worrying about his master, so he told her in a soft voice when he passed by Ye Zichen and Mu Chuang. As long as the prince was fine, it was fine.

He didn't even need to be reminded that Yan Yu had a grudge with the Seventh Prince. The Seventh Prince was looking for trouble with Yan Yu. His wangfei had never been as indifferent as his prince, but when these two people argued, with her nosy personality, she had to interfere. He could only hope that the situation wouldn't become too chaotic and that he wouldn't make a move against women. However, after thinking about it, it shouldn't be possible. The Seventh Prince wouldn't dare to make a move against women.