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Little Fishy hurriedly returned to the manor, only to see that Little Nezha was still alive and kicking. How did he look like he was sick? She felt the pulse of little Nezha and was only relieved when she confirmed that he was really fine.

"What's going on?" How could Little Fishy curse her child when she was angry? Although she wasn't superstitious, she would never compromise when it came to dealing with her child. She truly cared about it.

"If you didn't say that I'm sick, why would you come back?" Nezha rolled his eyes.

"That's not sick." Little Fishy was furious.

"He really is sick, to think that you are from the Medicine Valley, to the point where you couldn't even tell that I was lovesick." The little Nezha said in disdain.

Little Fishy was so angry that she fell backwards. Where did his young age get such nostalgia?

The little Nezha pouted, "Mother, little Nezha really misses you. He's sick from all the thinking."

This heartless mother of hers, who lived in a warm and gentle village, who didn't even think about home or home. She had long forgotten that she had a son.

Fishy's anger immediately turned into tenderness. It was her son after all. She picked up Nezha and said, "Mommy misses you too."

Nezha stared blankly at Little Fishy's tyrannical aura turning into gentleness. "Mother, you're so beautiful."

"Of course. If I, your mother, wasn't beautiful, how would I have given birth to a beautiful son like you?" Little Fishy boasted shamelessly and returned the favor.

When little Nezha heard her boastful boasting, he resisted the urge to vomit. When he finally heard what she wanted to hear, his eyes narrowed into slits. Although he might not inherit Little Fishy's genes, but as long as it was a good word, he was willing to accept it.

"Mother, please don't leave me behind anymore, okay?" Nezha looked at her pitifully.

Say yes quickly.

Although everything about the Ninth Prince's Mansion was fine, he felt very uncomfortable staying here. The women here were lifeless, how could they be compared to the women in the wind and rain tower? He missed Green Bamboo so much.

"Yeah, Little Yu, don't go. You have to believe that your husband can protect you and Little Nezha. Don't you believe me that much?" Night Nine rolled in his wheelchair.

"I …" Little Fishy hesitantly came back?

"Little Nezha is very pitiful. Every day, he opens his eyes and wants to see his mother." Who doesn't know how to say coaxing words, little Nezha pitifully said.

Little Yu originally only had two points of hesitation, but now she didn't have one anymore.

"Alright, alright, I'll agree." Little Fishy compromised.

"Oh yeah, dad, mom agreed." Nezha grinned his toothless mouth.

As long as he persuaded his mother to come back, his father would buy him two girls that he liked. It was so good here, as long as he liked it, he could buy them home for him to play with. He had already fallen in love with this place.

"That's great, Fishy." Night Nine took her hand, grinning from ear to ear.

Sigh, little gongzi opened his mouth to speak that day, but it scared her half to death. Everyone already knew that little gongzi was talented, causing her to worry for him for a long time. His love for little Nezha was no less than Little Fishy's.

"Ouch." Xiao Hong crashed into a wall of flesh.

"Why are you so careless when walking?" Fifteen held her.

"You were the one who suddenly appeared out of nowhere and blocked their path." Little Red glared at him playfully.

Fifteen people were left speechless. He was not a talkative person in the first place.

Xiao Hong glared at him again. How stupid, she pulled his hand and placed it on her lower abdomen.

Fifteen hurriedly retracted his hand. Just what kind of appearance did he have in front of the crowd in broad daylight?

How could Xiao Hong let him succeed? Ye Zichen grabbed his hand and stubbornly placed it on his abdomen, "There's a little 15 here, what do you think we should do?"

What Little Fifteen? He looked at her in confusion, and actually forgot to retract his hand.

"Your son is inside." Lil 'Red said in a bad mood. It truly did not understand the topic of love at all. It wanted her to speak in such a straightforward manner.

"My son? "My son." At the beginning, he only repeated Little Red's words, but then he widened his eyes. His son?

Fifteen withdrew his hand with a whoosh.

Xiao Hong looked hurt, why did he look like he was bitten by a snake, was it so scary?

"Don't scare him." Fifteen times.

Xiao Hong's darkened face instantly lit up. It turned out that he did not despise her.

"How could he be scared? His father is a great hero, and he is also a hero. He isn't so timid." Saying that, Little Red's stomach bulged out.

Fifteen nervously supported her. "Be careful."

Xiao Hong saw his nervous look and didn't think she would be so delicate. At this moment, she became a bit nervous, "Fifteen, if she were a girl …"

She hadn't expected him to care so much. She thought he didn't like children, though occasionally he would express his hope for them.

"Girl, like you." Fifteen said succinctly.

Xiao Hong was startled for a moment. Then, it understood that he meant 'daughter', just like you.

Xiao Hong's smile was like a flower as she generously kissed 15 years old on his cheek. "15, I like you."

She was so lucky to have met with fifteen.

Fifteen's dark face turned red. He clearly felt that someone was spying on them, but he didn't dare to dodge. Perhaps it might cause Little Red to feel sad, even his son or his daughter.

Suddenly, he pulled Xiao Hong towards the Ninth Prince's bedroom.

"Fifteen, what are you doing?" Xiao Hong was struggling. The ninth wangfei and the ninth wangfei's wedding was better than the ninth wangfei's wedding. It wasn't good to disturb her at this time, right?

Fifteen's heart was filled with happiness. He also had his own flesh and blood. If the ninth prince didn't want to let her see, then his heart was truly restless.

"Fifteen, no." Xiao Hong more or less understood what 15 meant. She was deeply moved in her heart. There were many people who knew of the Ninth wangfei's medical skills, but they all believed that she had very few medical skills.

Only a few of them knew that the Ninth wangfei's medical skills were inherited from the Medicine Valley. Although her current attainments weren't high, she was more knowledgeable than Yao Qingcheng and Yao Meng. With time, she would definitely become the strongest person in the world, with her accomplishments surpassing that of Yao Qingcheng and Yao Meng.

"Ninth wangfei, your subordinate has matters to attend to." He knocked on the door and rushed in without waiting for a message.

The little fish that was teasing Nezha raised its head in surprise. Nine Night Demon's face was stinky. If there was anything she wanted to say to Little Fishy, she wouldn't say it to him.

Fifteen carefully pushed Xiao Hong in front of Xiao Yu, "Ninth wangfei, can you help Xiao Hong to take a pulse?"

Little Red?

Xiaoyu looked at Xiao Hong with a rosy complexion and was in high spirits. She did not look like she was sick, but since she was acting so solemnly, there must definitely be something on her hand that was trying to cut Xiao Hong's pulse.

After some time, the corners of Little Fishy's mouth hooked up. To confirm, she changed her pulse with her other hand.

"Fifteen, congratulations." Little Fishy was really happy for them.