C4 A perfect match for a brothel maid

"Not willing? Of course it's him who walks his sunbeam path, I walk mine alone. " Xiaoyu shrugged her shoulders. Since there was no elder sister here, there was no place for her to stay.

"Jiu Er, did you hear that?" The emperor proudly glanced at Night Nine.

After asking this question, he let out a cold snort, expressing his disdain for Xiaoyu's reply, "Royal father, this is precisely the place where my son likes her. Many are crying and shouting about wanting to marry me."

The Emperor thought so and coughed to change the way he put it.

"You cute Jiu'er."

Night Nine looked nervously at Little Fishy. She shouldn't have said that to Little Fishy.

"Of course, since he's so handsome, of course I love him." Little Fishy gave Night Nine a comforting look.

Night Nine's face reddened. Can you not be so direct?

The emperor cast a glance at Night Nine. Nine was indeed handsome, but he was a cripple. How could she possibly love him?

"You can follow Jiu'er, but you don't have a right to be one. Are you willing?" the Emperor asked.

"I don't care." Hearing this, Xiaoyu's eyes lit up. Without a name, it was best if they didn't. If they disagreed, then that would be the end of it. If they disbanded, no one would be held up.

The emperor's face couldn't help but darken when he heard this. This woman was far more scheming than he had imagined. Men liked women like this type of woman who didn't want anything and would follow them wholeheartedly.

"In that case, why have you come to see me?" The emperor's face darkened.

"It's my father that wants to meet Xiaoyu. I've met her now, I'll be taking my leave." Night Nine slightly leaned forward, almost like he was bowing, he gave Fishy a look.

"Xiaoyu, let's return to the manor." Night Nine wanted to advance and retreat, but he wanted Xiaoyu for sure.

"Nonsense, don't forget your identity." The emperor was so angry that he slapped the dragon's case.

Night Nine took out the ebony medallion from his bosom and threw it on the dragon table, "I humbly request to be disgraced."

The Emperor was truly angered this time. As a son of a dragon, only after committing a heinous crime would he be demoted to a civilian, which was already a very serious punishment. He didn't expect that Night Nine would become even more despicable, he obviously wanted to anger him to death.

Fishy looked at Night Nine with shock, "You want to be a waiter?"

The Emperor spat out a mouthful of blood. His son was going to be a young servant? Being suppressed by thousands of people, how could he endure it?

"Mm, I only want to take you as my guest, and you only want to take me as your guest, okay?" A hint of fragility flashed across Night Nine's cold face.

"Lil 'Nine …" Little Fishy sniffed. Could he not be so good to her? It would make her feel guilty. After all, there were a lot of men she had taken a fancy to, including his brother and his father. Although she wouldn't do anything practical, she would at most masturbate a little.

"I object." The Emperor scrambled to his feet.

"It's useless to object." Mo Xiaoyu stared foolishly at Night Nine, then he walked forward and left while pushing his wheelchair.

"You …" The Emperor pointed at Little Fish, wanting to give the order to stop her.

"Your majesty, how could we, the lowly commoners, come to the palace to pollute your longan? Bye bye." Little Fishy coolly waved goodbye to the emperor.

"Little Yu, you've suffered greatly by following me." He had thought that his Imperial Father would agree. After all, the other brothers were already his fathers, and some already had wives and concubines. Because of their bodies, he was the only one who hadn't married yet.

"I'm not feeling wronged." How could she be wronged? Although she felt a bit of regret, at the very least, it could be said that she was nine times perfect.

"Little Fishy." Night Nine turns and grabs the little fish's hand and puts it to his lips.

"What?" Xiaoyu's face turned red. Did she have to be so ambiguous?

Nine Night Demon's deep eyes foolishly looked at the little fish, and she gave it a precious kiss on her hand. "Little fish, I will definitely treat you very well — very well."

When Little Fishy saw his serious expression, her heartstrings rippled. She slowly crouched down and placed her hand on Night Nine's knee.

"Little Fishy will be very good to you, too." Little Fishy earnestly promised. In her entire life, no one had ever cared so much about her. The feeling of being protected by her palm was too vexing.

"What are you doing?" An angry voice suddenly sounded from the side. It was a clear and melodious voice. Even though she was angry, it was still very pleasant to hear.

The two of them turned around and saw a group of richly dressed nobles. Some of them had a look of shock, while others had a look of anger as they stared at the two of them.

"I'm sorry, I was too engrossed. I didn't notice you guys coming over." Fishy quickly pushed Night Nine's wheelchair to the side to let them out of the way.

She said she was too engrossed in it.

The little girl beside the noblewoman had her eyes fixed on Night Nine's face. When she saw his expression, her heart ached. She walked forward and raised her hand to give Xiaoyu a kiss.

Little Fishy looked at the girl in disbelief, her eyes turning cold, "On what basis are you hitting me?"

"You are only a lowly servant. After hitting you, you even dirtied my hands! You still haven't thanked me for my grace." The young girl said arrogantly.

"Whap." Everyone looked at Xiaoyu in disbelief. She dared to hit Princess Golden Bell? It had to be known that Princess Golden Bell's father was Prince Rui. In addition, he had tremendous power and influence within the imperial court. Even the Emperor had to give him some face, and the princes had to respectfully address him as' Imperial Uncle '.

Xiaoyu nonchalantly swung her arm. "Remind the princess that you're praising me too much. I'm a lowly person, don't you understand? A lowly person is a prostitute. Hitting me would only dirty your hand. I'll return it to you."

"Nine, you have to uphold justice for me." Princess Golden Bell's eyes turned red as she clutched her face and stamped her feet in disobedience.

"I don't dare to bear the title of princess. Little Fishy is right. We lowly citizens really don't dare to dirty the princess's hands. Little Fishy, let's go." Night Nine's Charm slightly lowered its body, speaking in a tone that was neither servile nor overbearing.

Little Fishy glanced appreciatively at Night Nine. He's worth teaching.

"Jiu'er, what did you say?" The noblewoman who had been standing at the side without saying a word was shocked. What slut was he talking about? How could a grandson of a dragon be a slut?

"After returning to Mother, Royal Father has already demoted Jiu'er to a lowly citizen." If you don't object, then just say yes. Since it's an agreement, then I won't joke around with you, even though the Emperor didn't say anything.

Little Fishy discovered that this Night Nine Demon was also quite dark.

"Nonsense." The emperor and empress were husband and wife after all, even their berating tones were the same.

"Father is in the imperial study. Your mother can ask him. Hmm, although I'm a lowly citizen, taking on only Xiaoyu as a guest won't be tiring. Your mother doesn't have to worry about me." Can you be any more shameless than that? They don't even worry about you, and even if you kill them all and they're not your own mother, they won't care about you.

"Don't say anymore." Princess Golden Bell was still in front of her. How could she say something like that in front of a girl?

"That's not true either. I can be your manager, and if the price is reasonable, I can ask you to receive him." Xiaoyu smiled.

Ye Jiumei's face sank, looking at Fishy with an injured face.

"An Lai An, you are already above everyone else? What price do you think someone else can pay? " Little Fishy patted Night Nine's shoulder soothingly.