"Ninth prince's consort, if this matter didn't concern the Seventh Prince's life, we really wouldn't have any other choice but to come and disturb your peaceful life with Ninth Brother."

Little Yu looked up at the sky and said sorrowfully, "People shouldn't be so soft-hearted. If I hadn't helped you back then, this wouldn't have happened today."

Ye Mo's face turned pale. He gritted his teeth and said, "You are right. I am despicable and shameless. I have let you down."

Seeing that her father was actually kneeling to this woman, and that woman was even ignoring her father, Ye Jianyi's eyebrows rose. "Who are you? How can you bully my royal father? "

Xiaoyu looked at the jade carving of the little girl and smiled faintly. "Why do you think that I am the one who bullied your father? Maybe your father was the one who bullied me."

Perhaps because of her many children in recent years, she had an extraordinary amount of patience with them.

"That's right, it's clear that your father forced my mother to promise him something."

Stupid.

"You are the ones who are bullying my royal father."

Flowerless made a face at her.

"Your Highness." The crowd brought the boys up and saw that the eighth prince was actually kneeling before this woman. They couldn't help but be shocked. This peasant woman looked very ordinary, but what ability did she have?

Even the few old men who had followed Night Demon had lost all their grudges against them.

"Send these boys back. Tell them that This King wants to bring them back to the capital to cultivate and ask for their parents' wishes, seeing that their aptitudes are good." The eighth prince couldn't bear to kneel any longer, so he stood up and gave an order.

After everyone had left, Fishy pulled Lonesome Flower away as well.

The eighth prince panicked and quickly reached out his hand to block Xiaoyu's path.

Twelve sneered. What? You want to use force? He had to ask whether he agreed or not.

Xiaoyu waved a hand to stop Twelfth, then turned around to look at Eighth Prince.

"Could it be that the eighth prince wants to force Little Fishy to stay behind?" Little Fishy faintly smiled.

The eighth princess grew anxious. "Your Highness, you can't do that."

If it wasn't a small fish, why would there be a binding and a Scholar?

The eighth prince vexedly lowered his arm and said, "Ninth Princess, we hope you and Ninth Brother can discuss this. After all, the Emperor and Seventh Brother are his brothers."

Little Fishy did not say anything as she led Flowerless away without hesitation.

How can there be such a good thing in this world? Everything is taken up by you alone.

A beauty could have both, but if one's greed was too deep, they would eventually lose it all. What could she do? Tell the Emperor that abstinence can last two more years? What a joke, Seventh Prince had been brothers with him for so many years, and whenever he said to, no matter who took that position, it would always change.

After seeing the little fish leave, Night Demon weakly lowered her arms.

"Mother, eighth aunt and those two stinking girls seem to have been poisoned." Flawless only spoke after they were out of sight of the courtyard.

"Your mother … I'm still a member of the Medicine God Valley …"

Little Fishy's words were cut off by Flowerless, "Scoundrel Valley."

"Fine, people from the Valley of the Evildoers, how can you not even tell that he has been poisoned? Ahh, a power, money, beauty. Are you going to make me fall for you like that?" Little Fishy lamented. She had crossed the river in a muddleheaded manner, unable to protect herself. There was no need for her to bother with him.

Hua Wuzui was silent. That Ye Jiaji was so detestable. If he saved her and made her want to see him shorter than her entire life, then that would be a great thing.

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However, what she said made sense. That uncle of the emperor actually disregarded the friendship between brothers. He deserved to die.

The three of them carefully returned to the valley. After confirming that there was no one following them, they entered.

Night Nine had been standing at the entrance to the valley, and as soon as the three of them entered, they saw his ethereal figure.

If this was a movie or TV drama, then Night Nine should be looking at Little Fishy lovingly in the eyes. Hua Wuzui opened his arms and adorably shouted, "Daddy!"

In fact, Fishy raised her eyebrows, "If I tell you, you'll just ignore me, won't you?"

Even if you asked any Godly Doctor to examine her body, you wouldn't believe that she sat on a wheelchair for more than ten years. However, Little Fishy couldn't help but treat him like that weak youth from back then.

"It's my fault. Xiaoyu, don't be angry." Night Nine had no temper to admit her mistakes.

"Admit your wrongs, never change your teachings." Hua Wuque shook his head. His father's attitude towards admitting his guilt was always so good, making me unable to continue.

Sure enough, the moment Fishy heard his apology, her voice immediately softened. "How many times have I told you? The valley is very humid at night, and if you don't take out some clothes, you'll be the one suffering from the cold."

Although it was still a complaint, every word was considerate.

Flowerless shook her head. It was true that a little tofu with a little salt water was worth more than a single object. With her mother's bad temper, just a few simple words from her father would have been enough to resolve it.

"Well, is everything all right? "Nothing's wrong, right?" Night Nine asked several questions in a row, his worried expression clearly visible.

Little Fishy became more and more gentle. With a husband like this, what more could a woman want?

Little Fishy tied the straps of his cloak around him.

"I saw an old acquaintance. So it was all a misunderstanding. The boys have all gone home."

Night Nine stares at the little fish.

Xiaoyu finished tying the straps and looked up at him with a gentle smile. "We'll talk as we walk."

She had never thought of hiding it from Little Nine, and her unwillingness to go was none of her business. After all, no matter how those people plotted against him, they were still his brothers.

Walking back to their little house, they found out that the events that had transpired during the night were pretty much known by all.

"Little Nine, tell me, how did they know we were here?" This was what Xiaoyu was worried about.

"It's very simple, you can only blame your kindness. Mary Su, the herb gatherer who fell from the cliff a thousand years ago, the one who died that year, and the one who went back to the town to see the plague." Hua Wuque counted with his fingers.

It's fine if you don't mention it, but there were actually so many loopholes.

"I wonder if they know that the Ninth Prince has recovered." XII frowned.

"So what if they know?" Xiaoyu was somewhat worried as well, but she insisted.

"Nothing much, just send a large group to seal the valley entrance and prevent us from leaving for half a year or three months, then my little ladies will be hungry and thin." Flawless threw his snacks into his mouth.

Xiaoyu frowned at his words. "If that won't do, we'll use explosives."

Her face was filled with a cold aura.

Hua Wuzui spread out his limbs. "Who said that we can't disrupt the ecological balance? Besides, if we really use explosives and cause the mountains to collapse, it wouldn't be worth it."

"You can't tell me that, and you can't tell me that either. What do you think we should do?" Little Fishy said impatiently.

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"It's very simple. Send someone to treat His Majesty's illness."

"If even your mother is helpless against this matter, then who should we send?"

Although Xiaoyu didn't take in any disciples other than Lu Buwei, there were a few people in the valley who had a good understanding towards medicine, Yao Qingcheng had allowed Xiaoyu to pass down the knowledge to them.

"It's far away in the horizon, and right before your eyes."

Xiaoyu and his wife were both shocked, "You said it's you?"

Fishy suspected that she had misheard.

"Yes, me." Hua Wuzui was extremely pleased with himself.

Xiaoyu rejected directly, "No, no one will believe a child's words."

Have you never heard that people who see old Chinese medicine are willing to look for older people? As a child, how is he going to see a doctor? He's clearly courting death.

Fishy would never admit that she was afraid of Flowerless.

"Since you've already sent them, can you make them believe it? That's my problem." Hua Wuque was filled with confidence.

"No, absolutely not. I will not allow it." Little Fishy abruptly stood up and turned to leave.

"Don't look at me. I have to listen to her, too."

Actually, he felt that Fishy was very right. Was it possible to play with a doctor? A doctor for the emperor, that's not even a matter of touching his upper lip to his lower lip.

"Daddy." Flowerless was planning to get him killed.

Night Nine looked seriously at Flowerless, and faintly sighed, "Flowerless, do you know what I hate the most? What I hate the most are the royal doctors, even if they can cure your illness, they wouldn't dare, because some medicinal properties can be increased or decreased depending on the body's differences, so the royal doctors don't dare to take responsibility, so they can only lower the dosage of medicine again and again.

Reading ten thousand books is not as good as walking ten thousand miles. Originally, father wanted to let you go, but if this matter didn't work, don't mention that you can't cure his illness, so what if it is cured? Don't tell me you still want to be offered to the royal family? " They had finally managed to break away from the imperial family, so how could he allow his son to step into that place?

Daddy, you also said that the emperor's illness was probably delayed by the imperial doctors, which was why he was so ill. Therefore, it might not be hopeless, even if it's hopeless, he wouldn't punish a child like me. Actually, Flowerless only wanted to have a taste of how it felt to ride a horse across the street and have a beauty throw flowers and give fruits to him.

How could a beauty like him be raised in a valley without being acquainted?

Well, living in this peaceful times, he had no way to build his career, and he did not want to start a war to drive the common people out of their land. After all, he was not the emperor.

At the moment, he only wanted to be an idol in the hearts of women, to make up for the desolation of his previous life.

"You said it earlier, the eighth prince's concubine and two children were infected with chronic poison. Besides the emperor, who else would poison them?" Night Nine asked indifferently.

He was afraid of anything, not being afraid of poison at all.

"Flowerless, since you were a child, you have an idea. Although your mother and I said that we will teach you a lesson, as long as you don't do something too outrageous, we won't force you to do anything. Firstly, you really don't have to worry, and secondly, you don't want to become a puppet without a self, so it's not like we don't care about you."