C186

Hearing that the Ninth Prince had committed suicide out of love, Xiaoyu could not help but frown. This little Nine was messing around, didn't he know about his body? He didn't know that it would save him a lot of trouble.

"Miss Fishy, it's time to go on stage." The old procuress knocked on the door and came in, muttering to herself, This ex-wangfei's rules are really big. I wonder if she's learned the royal rules after marrying the prince.

Xiaoyu collected her emotions and arranged her appearance.

After a day of repair, the stage had become much more exquisite than yesterday.

Many young masters had been waiting below the stage for a long time. The most unbelievable thing was that all of them were carrying little kids. The young ones were about three to five years old, while the older ones were about ten years old.

From the way she spoke yesterday, she had already passed Little Fishy's ability to dance to the legends. In addition to her beautiful appearance, bizarre status, and legendary life, everyone was fighting to see her appearance and didn't want Little Fishy to appear. Instead, it turned into a veil that covered their faces.

Today, the stage was devoid of any decorations. It was clear and cold like a crescent moon. A few servants came up and removed a lot of candles. Although some weren't used to the dark environment, they were quickly attracted by the circular rings of light on the stage.

The stage was a little taller than usual. The little fish, who had just dimmed, had already stepped onto the stage and stood there under the artificial moonlight. Her white robe was floating like a fairy, and the accessories on her body had been coated with a faint glow.

In the modern era, at the end of the year's party, she was the one that always stood at the top. Her dancing style was naturally not bad, and with her deep understanding of the brilliance of the stage lights, she was able to enhance the beauty of others. This dance made people feel as if they had arrived at the Moon Palace, and when they saw Chang'e dance, they didn't even dare breathe, afraid that it would disturb the fairy.

After Xiaoyu finished dancing, she quietly went behind the scenes. After a short while, the servants of the Wind and Rain Tower came in with candles in their hands and placed candles on the tables.

Everyone came to their senses and looked towards the stage. Where was the person? Where did he go?

"Where's Chang'e?" Everyone looked at each other. They also saw the same feeling of ecstasy and disappointment on the faces of others.

Everyone squeezed to the front of the stage. At this moment, they had already understood that Chang'e was definitely the same as the Ninth Princess, and the sounds of bidding could be heard incessantly.

"I have a Peach Blossom Fan." With the change in his demeanor, he circulated all his inner strength to suppress the voices of the crowd.

"Peach Blossom Fan?" The hands of Little Fishy who was resting at the back of the stage suddenly stopped, involuntarily looking towards the fan. She had told Night Nine about the Peach Blossom Fan before, but it was just that Peach Flower Fan.

"Magpie, get that gongzi to hand over the Peach Blossom Fan for me to see." I hope it's not what she thinks.

The magpie went out with a bundle in his hands.

"Miss Xiaoyu, that young master said that she misheard. It's a blood lotus."

"Blood river?" Little Fishy's heart was in a mess. She quickly grabbed the bundle from the magpie's hands and opened it to take a look.

Shaking off his clothes, a blood-red lotus blossomed brilliantly on his front lapel. Others might not know, but how could Little Fishy not know what it was? She held it in front of her chest and smelled the fragrance of the ink and the faint scent of blood. Her heart was in a mess.

"Go tell Mommy that you will be accompanying the young master who delivered the blood lotus today."

"Miss Fishy, when I went to get this from that young master, he said that he was only giving this to the young lady for him. His young master's health is inconvenient, if he had the good fortune to get the young lady's green eyes, I would like to request that the young lady move to his residence."

Is the injury severe? Hearing this, Xiaoyu could still sit there. She turned around without waiting for the bawd to speak.

Xiaoyu's white clothes fluttered in the wind as she moved, bringing with her a clear and cold fragrance. Wherever she went, everyone unconsciously opened up a path for her.

She walked up to 15 and said, "I really like this blood lotus. Today, I'll go with you."

Fifteen slightly bent his body to meet the little fish.

Little Fishy followed him without hesitation. Everyone sighed as they looked at the child they were carrying. It was fine to buy bigger ones, but they could still order them when they got back. The smaller ones were giving them headaches.

Little Fishy sat on the palanquin. She didn't even need to urge Little Fishy to hurry the carriage.

Fishy sat in the car, both hands twisting the blood lotus shirt. Drawing something wasn't good, but drawing a blood lotus instead. Could it be that he was hinting to her that his blood was flowing like a river? The more she thought about it, the more anxious she became.

"Princess, we're here." Fifteen carriage stood steadily and respectfully by the side of the carriage.

Xiaoyu hurriedly lifted the curtain of the sedan, and with one hand holding her skirt, she jumped off the carriage. She raised her head and was stunned. This was not the Ninth Prince's Mansion.

"Fifteen, this …" Little Fishy puzzledly looked at Fifteen.

"There are a lot of people in the mansion, so the prince has specially urged them to bring the wangfei here."

So that's how it was. Little Fishy followed 15 into the cave.

"Little Nine, how are you?" Upon seeing Night Nine, Little Fishy actually took out a book and read it with relish. Anger rose in her heart. She was worried to death, yet he was so relaxed and carefree.

"If you are still here, how can I bear to die?" Night Nine puts down the book and smiles at the little fish.

Little Fishy unceremoniously stepped forward, untied her bundle, and took his pulse. Lu Buwei was dead, and so was her foster father.

"It's okay, it's nothing serious." Little Fishy let out a long breath. She suddenly thought of Lu Zheng. Although he was young, he was mature and calm in the face of trouble. He was a good seedling.

"I know. You and Nezha still need my care, and my family still needs to live in seclusion in the forest. There are so many things I haven't done yet, how could I die?" Night Nine held the little fish in her arms and comforted her softly.

"It's good that you know this." Little Fishy pouted coquettishly.

The scent of the Nocturnal Hydra seeking her, seeing her cover her face, unveiling her veil, kissing her.

Fishy only felt her mind becoming hazy and her body becoming soft. She had long forgotten about her dirty business with him. Instead, she reached out her arms to embrace his neck. The two of them kissed to the point of complete oblivion.

It was just a show, but it was a shocking sight. In reality, the wound was ferocious and bleeding profusely, so it was nothing serious. But now he had gotten a new beauty in his arms, how could he restrain himself? The hand holding Little Fishy was somewhat dishonest. Thinking of her words from the Wind and Rain Tower, he felt somewhat annoyed. Today, he would definitely display his power and make her beg for mercy.

Fishy felt the change in his body and blushed. When she thought of the two beauties the Emperor had bestowed upon her, her heart turned cold and she pushed him away.

"Little Fishy." Night Nine looked at Fishy in confusion. He could clearly feel that she was emotionally moved, so why did she suddenly turn cold?

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault." The little fish pinched Night Nine's face and rubbed it.

"Stop pinching, stop pinching." Nine Nights begged for mercy.

"Just pinch then. Let's see how you'll attract the attention of the beehive. I'll pinch your face into a big bun. Let's see how you'll attract the attention of others."

A child with a bun face is loved by others, while a man with a bun face and green eyes is like an actor who plays the part of the emperor and feels good about himself, making people feel nauseous.

Somehow, the two of them rolled onto the bed, and the little fish fell on top of Ninefire.

Nine Night Demon looked at her clothes that were half open, revealing a layer of frost on her chest. His expression changed, and he flipped, pressing the little fish under his body.

Little Fishy cried out in surprise, and at that moment, Night Nine took the opportunity to kiss her on the lips, and her tongue went straight in and out, exploring the small lilac tongues that were wrapping around her, and untying their clothes with one hand.

"No." She was still angry at him, but he said it was to make her jealous. Who knew if it was because of those two beauties or his feelings? At least, she didn't hear that he sent those two beauties away.

Xiaoyu was so narrow-minded that no matter how she thought about it, she just couldn't figure it out.

"Didn't you say that women often say the wrong things when they don't want it?" Night Nine's eyes lit up, trying to knock her out so she could do what she wanted.

Even though Fishy was rejecting him, she could feel the wounds on his body, so how could she dare to use force? It looked more like half a step.