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"Will Little Red be alright?" Fifteen said nervously.

If a woman gave birth to a child, then she really did make a detour to the gates of hell.

Little Fishy was very lucky, having the Medicine Valley's people to protect her and protect her. Just like that, she had lost a child, just that no one would ever mention this matter to Little Fishy.

"How could anything happen to Xiao Hong? Xiao Hong's body is very strong, and the child is also very strong." How could Little Fishy know the twists and turns in this matter? Her life was truly picked up from the ground.

Naturally, he would not tell her what had happened that day. He had never felt that it was a big deal for a woman to have a child. Ever since he had seen Xiaoyu having a child, he had a new understanding of life and was filled with reverence.

"Naturally." Xiaoyu understood his feelings as a new father and answered with a smile.

"Really?" Fifteen asked in a worried tone.

Nine Night Demon couldn't help but glance at the fifteenth, the look in her eyes was filled with an unprecedented panic. His heart skipped a beat, and he moved his wheelchair over, "Fifteenth. Don't worry, Xiao Hong's health is good. She will definitely be safe."

Pausing for a moment, he continued, "You don't believe me, but you have to trust the Ninth Princess. She is, after all, someone from the Medicine God Valley."

He had never seen 15 so afraid. Even in the face of enemies, his face was still the same, and this was not because he, Night Nine, was not important to him, but rather, he believed that even if he died, he would definitely be able to protect him — Night Nine's safety.

However, when a woman became pregnant, the men could only do nothing. Regardless of whether he had martial arts to warn of, or literary skills, or even monstrous wealth and power, they were all powerless to do anything about it.

That's right, in the world today, the most trustworthy person is Little Fishy's medical skills. Even her master, that Yao Qingcheng, couldn't even compare to her medical skills – after all, she was the type of person who played poison the most!

Fifteen suddenly knelt down in front of Fishy.

"What are you doing?" Fishy bent down to help him up.

The lapels of her clothes behind her were grabbed by Night Nine, and Little Fishy turned to look at him, puzzled.

Nezha curled his lips. He was usually a dexterous person, so how could he feel dizzy at such a time? He reminded her, "Mother, Uncle Fifteen wants to invite you to take care of Aunt Xiao Hong."

That's what he meant.

"Of course I will take good care of her, she's just like my little sister. When I'm not anymore, she took good care of my little Nezha."

Little Fishy felt that there was no need to kneel. Originally, it was something that she should do, but she had forgotten that ever since the little guy became a master, he had never given anyone any treatment. Furthermore, Little Red was only a servant.

When he heard Xiaoyu's words, he was so overjoyed that he forgot to put his hand on Xiaoyu's leg. "That's great. Ninth Princess, thank you."

As long as Fishy agreed to take care of Xiao Hong, he would be able to rest easy.

An intense killing intent came from the side. This was the Ninth Marquis' Mansion, who would be so daring? Suddenly, he looked towards the source of that murderous aura, only to find that Night Nine was looking at him with an unfriendly expression. He suddenly realized what he had just done, and hurriedly let go of the hand that was hugging Little Fishy's thigh and hid behind her back.

"I... "I …" I didn't know what to do for a long time.

Fifteen stealthily rubbed his hands behind him, wanting to cry but had no tears. How could he do such a thing? He didn't mean it. He definitely didn't mean to molest the wangfei. He just … But...

"What did you say? Why aren't you carrying your wife back to her room to rest?"

He was very angry just now, but when he thought about it later, when Xiaoyu was happy, didn't he want to shout out loud and let everyone know of the good news? He was also very happy and didn't know what to do, fifteen of them weren't good at expressing their emotions and yet Xiao Hong was happy.

When he heard that, he came to his senses and hurriedly went forward to support Xiao Hong.

Little Red tried to defend herself, "It's only been two months, there's nothing much to do. I …"

Little Fishy interrupted her, saying, "You should pay attention to some things during the first three months. The fetal image is not very stable, so you and your husband shouldn't have any matters to attend to during these three months."

It had already been two months, and there was still a month left.

Xiao Hong's cheeks flushed red, she was not much better off being 15 years old. Couldn't she be more reserved about it, even if she could quietly tell Xiao Hong in the future? It was embarrassing for the two of them to be so calm and unperturbed.

"Princess." The usually straightforward Xiao Hong began to squirm.

Fifteen's cold eyes began to flicker.

Little Nezha curled his lips. Did he feel embarrassed just like that? This was very normal, alright? It was not very fierce at all.

Nine Night Demon looked at the little fish that she still didn't know what she had said, considerately painting for her, "Little Fishy is right, in the first three months I must pay attention to a little. My body isn't good, I'm 15 years young after all."

Was this to advise him not to feel awkward? He was obviously afraid that the other party wouldn't feel awkward and would pour oil on the fire.

Little Fishy looked at the two of them as they lowered their heads, and finally realized what was happening. She let go of one hand to pull on Night Nine's clothes.

Night Nine turned to look at her, and Fishy said to Fifteen, "Hurry up and bring Little Red back to rest."

Xiao Hong did not dare to argue that she was fine. The two of them were on the verge of escaping.

"How can you say that? Look at how embarrassing it is for them. " Seeing the two leave, Xiaoyu grumbled.

"You're still talking about me? If it wasn't for you saying that you don't want them to get married, how could I have explained it to you?" Nine Nights felt wronged.

"The crow laughs at the pig's black." Nezha couldn't help but interject. These two clearly didn't know how to react, so why were they complaining to each other?

Xiaoyu was not convinced. "I am a doctor. It is my conscience to let ignorant patients know that taboos are not allowed."

Little Nezha pursed his lips, "Mother, this isn't the twenty-first century, ok? Even if you want to warn him, you should do so when no one else is around. "

Little Fishy tossed Little Nezha to Night Nine with both hands on her hips, "Men are usually the ones who take the initiative in this kind of thing. Don't tell me you want me to find Fifteen quietly and tell him that you can't be in the same room with Little Red."

It was depressing to discuss this with one's own son, a kid who drank milk.

Little Nezha and Night Nine had a look at each other, feeling that what Little Yu said made some sense. Although the two of them were open and straightforward, their words sounded like they had a relationship with each other.

"You're right." Nezha muttered unhappily.

"What do you mean reasonable?" "I'm the one who's right." Little Fishy wouldn't forgive him.