Little Fishy understood, and wrapped her arms around Night Nine's neck, her head resting on his shoulder. "Little Nine, I'm sorry. I've always caused you trouble."
Night Nine gently caressed the hair on the back of her head, saying faintly: "I'm glad that you added to my mess, because no one has ever cared about me as much as you have."
"Who says no? Princess Golden Bell cares so much about you that it's impossible for me to catch up. " Xiaoyu was clearly trying to persuade herself not to care, but she still blurted out these words without thinking.
With that, she regretted it immediately. When husband and wife were together, the most important thing was to trust each other. She was always so narrow-minded. Sooner or later, she would push Little Jiu out. She looked uneasily at Ye Jiumei.
How could he not understand the uneasiness in her heart? She was the only one in this world, so her heart was always worried about the consequences. This was the same as his.
"Little Yu, do you know? If I wasn't a man, I would have cried a lot. My heart for you is the same as yours for me, and I love you as much as you love me. In this world, you and little Nemesis are my whole being, and without you, what would I live for? What's there to be afraid of? "
Little Fishy couldn't help but turn her head to look at Night Nine. Seeing her beautiful figure in his eyes, she leaned over, "Little Nine, hug me tight."
Night Nine did as he was told and hugged her tight.
"I'm sorry, but I won't throw a tantrum anymore." Little Fishy mumbled.
"If you don't lose your temper, how can I understand that in your heart? Why do you care so much about me?" Night Nine laughed.
Xiaoyu smiled embarrassedly.
"Can I change this body?" Seeing that she had finally let go of her worries, Night Nine hurriedly struck the iron while it was hot.
"No." Little Yu said resolutely.
Night Nine's eyes dimmed.
Fishy reached out her hand to catch his curling eyelashes mischievously. "But I'm only going to show you today."
Night Nine's dim eyes instantly lit up, holding Little Fishy's hand and laughing foolishly.
"Don't say it's ugly." Little Fishy declared.
Night Nine nodded heavily.
Xiaoyu struggled free from him and walked to the side of the bed to pick up Nezha. Nezha had a bad feeling about this and twisted his body.
"Mother, I want to see it too." Nezha smiled ingratiatingly.
"I told you to give your father a solo performance. Go look for Green Bamboo." Little Fishy said narrow-mindedly.
"No, aren't you trying to send your son into the tiger's den?" Who said that Green Bamboo was a spy? You forgot all about it?
"What did he say? I can't bear to see a child fall for a wolf. " Little Fishy said thoughtfully.
The little Nezha put his big finger in his mouth and thought quickly. Could it be that this shameless old lady really wanted to use him as bait? That wasn't certain. After all, they had a criminal record.
She felt gratified that the child should be like a child, losing at the starting line, forcing the child to learn all sorts of skills. This was simply too much, destroying the child's nature, if one day the little girl were to suddenly lose her memory and forget about her previous life, and stop talking, she would definitely be ecstatic.
Nezha didn't notice that while he was thinking, he had already been handed over. Little Fishy could be at ease if she handed him over to Fifteen.
Although he knew that the little gongzi was born with the ability to speak and his mind was the same as an adult's, he was still unable to accept that the child was not a child. He stiffly held Little Nezha in his arms like he was holding a treasure, and only let out a long sigh after handing him over to Little Red.
Little Red couldn't help but look at him, "Fifteen, are you nervous?"
There weren't many things that could make Fifteen nervous.
Fifteen turned his head, but he did not.
When the little Nezha heard Xiao Hong's voice, he finally came back to his senses. Seeing that the person who was holding him had changed, even the room had changed, and with another look, it was actually 15 who carried him back.
Xiao Hong quickly pushed 15 out, "Hurry, hurry, little Nezha is scared of you."
Fifteen looked at the little Nezha suspiciously. He was afraid of him? It can't be, if he was afraid that I would be hugged by him, it's not like he is unable to express his thoughts. However, Lil 'Red will not wait for him to explain, and he is not someone who specializes in words, so he was pushed out of the room just like that.
Nezha saw 15 leave and also felt that there was no point in continuing to cry. Xiao Hong just patted him and hummed to comfort him. There was nothing new at all. He stopped crying and did not want to waste any more emotion.
Little Red was still patting him, humming the nursery rhyme that Little Fishy taught her. "It's him, it's him, our hero, Nezha …"
The little Nezha felt sleepy and yawned. Aiya, Little Red's singing sound is very ordinary, so he closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.
Little Fishy directed Niu Mei to move the things in the room to make space.
Little Fishy held the Boss still for half a day, while Night Nine waited quietly.
Fishy waited for a long time before she remembered that there was no VCD or DVD. She slowly moved like a peacock flapping its wings...
The crown prince was standing on top of the tower, looking down at the base of the imperial city which had become hell on earth. He revealed a gloomy smile.
The emperor's departure was too great. He actually hid everyone from him.
Prince Rui had already thought otherwise. When he heard that the emperor had suffered a stroke, he felt that the time had come. How could the princes let him win? They all gathered their own private troops and waited quietly for the crown prince and Prince Rui to fight to the end.
The royal family had no brothers, these people wished that he would die in battle, but they did not know that with the mantis pouncing on the cicada, the yellow sparrow behind him, the old man was not dead at all, the elite troops did not have the Tiger Tally in the emperor's hands, they could not move at all, a rocket roared towards the crown prince, he wanted to dodge, but the crown prince did not want to stop, the rocket passed through his shoulder.
The crown prince staggered and was supported by the guards behind him.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince." The guard called out anxiously.
The Crown Prince slowly closed his eyes, covering the calculations in the depths of his eyes.
"The crown prince is injured." The alarmed cries of the guards instantly spread throughout the Imperial City. As they screamed, white pigeons flew out of the flames one by one.
When the princes received the news, some of them were shocked and some even frowned slightly. Why were they only injured?
In any case, the capital was in a precarious situation due to the Crown Prince's injury. If they didn't send out their troops now, the benefits would belong to someone else. A few people were heading towards the Imperial City from different directions.