The maid obeyed and left the room.
Xiaoyu looked at the eighth wangfei's tightly shut eyes and murmured, "Actually you've long since woken up, but it's better for you to pretend to be asleep. There are some things I really don't know what to say."
The eighth princess' eyelashes trembled slightly. Since this was the case, she should continue 'fainting'. Her heart was pounding wildly. What did the ninth princess want to say to her? Her intuition had something to do with the eighth prince.
"I have indeed learned some medical skills. Perhaps the eighth prince's illness can be cured, or perhaps it can't be cured. This needs the cooperation of the eighth prince's woman."
"The eighth prince's wife is graceful and magnanimous, but you have to know, for this disease, what women fear the most is etiquette, just like me and Little Jiu." The eighth princess is graceful and magnanimous, but, what you must know, for this disease, women fear the most is etiquette, just like me and Little Jiu.
Xiaoyu changed the topic, "Now, if you want to cure the eighth prince's illness, you can only find the seventh prince and steal the missing herbs." Now, if you want to cure the eighth prince's illness, you can only find the seventh prince and steal the missing herbs.
Xiaoyu placed the Xuan paper she wrote on the Eight Immortals Table, turned around, and left.
The eighth princess heard her door close, but refused to open it.
As it turned out, Yan Yu had been 'dominating' the entire time, but she was doing it to treat his illness.
A teardrop slowly flowed down her cheeks. She had misunderstood that there was something hidden behind all this.
She knew that no matter how good the eighth prince and Yan Yu were, they would never have a husband and wife. However, she couldn't help but feel jealousy in her heart. Why was it that the eighth prince was the one enjoying his tender and tender love, Yan Yu, after giving so much to the eighth prince? On a subjective level, she directly identified Yan Yu as a fox spirit. So, that wasn't the case at all.
She didn't pretend to be unconscious. In fact, she was unconscious, until Xiaoyu helped her out of the room and the cold wind blew her out. She woke up and smelled the fragrance from Xiaoyu's perfume bag, and when she woke up, Xiaoyu said, "I'm afraid there are a few medicinal herbs that are only available in the palace. However, all the precious ones are registered, so if we go to the palace and get them, wouldn't it be telling the eighth prince to not be able to do so?"
Her body stiffened. This was a secret, how could she know that Little Fishy's body was delicate and exquisite, supporting her with all of her strength. What sort of change had happened to her body? How could her body that was closely pressed against hers not feel the change?
The eighth princess slowly opened her eyes and sat up. She stretched out her hand to pick up the medicinal list written by Little Fishy, took a glance at it, then remembered the medicinal herbs on it. She held the paper close to the candle flame and watched the fire engulf it.
The eighth princess was in a trance. Yes, everyone had their own secrets and she didn't want others to know everything about her. Especially since the ninth princess was treating the eighth prince's illness, her reputation had already been spread far and wide by the crowd. The eighth princess shivered. A man wouldn't be able to stand it.
Although she didn't interact much with Fishy, she had already discovered that Fishy wasn't as terrible as the rumors outside. She was just rather straightforward in nature, speaking the words that others only dared to put in their hearts. If she really was an unbridled person, how could she be so good to Ol 'Nine?
Although the way they got along was a bit unique, anyone with eyes could see the love they unintentionally showed. Even if they knew that someone was paying attention to them, they wouldn't become bashful because of it.
The eighth princess was a bit envious of their way of getting along, but unlike them …
Little Fishy found Night Nine and found him still holding Little Nezha in the wind. Fifteen was standing beside him and talking. She felt her heart tighten, and she quickly walked to stand in front of them.
When Nine Nights saw her coming over, he opened his mouth without waiting for her to ask, "Imperial Father is very ill, and Old Seventh has been locked in the clan estate."
"Why?" Little Fishy had an ominous premonition. Could it be that the heavens pitied these innocent women and planned on causing the old Emperor to die?
"The imperial physician has seen them and said that the emperor was poisoned, and the person in charge of the medicine is the Seventh Prince." Fifteen answered.
"The heck, a drug store is full of poison. If it were that simple, there wouldn't be any detectives in this world." Xiaoyu frowned, this Tenth Prince's hands and feet were truly nimble.
"The princes have already entered the palace. Little Fishy, do you think we should enter the palace and join in on the fun, or call ourselves ill?"
"Send someone to the palace to report that the eighth prince and his wife have come to the manor to meet up. Some of the servants took the opportunity to poison us, causing us to fall into a coma due to the poison." Little Fishy said flatly.
"Why?" A voice came from the side.
As both of them turned their heads, they saw Yan Yu supporting the Tenth Prince over to them.
"Right now, the palace is full of troubles. Not to mention the Seventh Prince being cured and you and him being twins, it's hard to guarantee that others won't take you as an essay. In the end, the Seventh Prince was found guilty of murdering the king and murdering his father." Ye Jiumei seriously replied.
"The eighth prince has evil intentions no matter what he does right now." Fifteen said in a serious manner.
"You …" The eighth prince was so angry that his sleeves were pulled by someone behind him. He turned his head to the side and saw Yan Yu looking at him with a pleading expression.
The eighth prince's heart softened as he sighed. He knew what Ninth Brother said was reasonable. In the Imperial City, how could he not be angered by the fact that Old Ninth had cheated on him? Even a fool can be clever.
"I'm just afraid that I might implicate you." The Eighth Prince sighed.
"You think he won't come after me just because you're not here?"
Night Nine laughed coldly at him, and the eleventh did not like him. Right now, he had too many things to do, so he couldn't split his forces to deal with him. However, he had also sent people to monitor him, so he was just too lazy to point it out.
"Achoo." Although little Nezha had great firepower, he had also been out there for a long time.
Xiaoyu panicked when she saw that. "Hurry up and go inside."
Worry flashed across the eighth prince's face as he glanced at Yan Yu.
How could Yan Yu not know that he was worried about the eighth wangfei? It was only because he was here that he couldn't ask.
"Ninth wangfei, eighth wangfei, she …" Yan Yu asked on his behalf.
Little Fishy smacked her head. This was bad.
"The eighth wangfei should be going to look for the seventh wangfei." Little Fishy looked at Night Nine with a guilty look on her face. Wouldn't the eighth wangfei be giving them the right to speak? This was too much of a coincidence.
When the eighth prince heard this, he flung his sleeves and was about to leave. He absolutely couldn't let anything happen to the eighth princess.
Yan Yu opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, she saw Night Nine holding onto Night Demon's sleeve, turning her head around.
"You can't go. Let Fifteen go." Night Nine decided for him.