Da Da Da ......

A carriage drove slowly.

He Dongsan, who was driving, turned his head from time to time, wanting to ask something, but he didn't know how to speak.

In the end, He Dong, who couldn't hold back, still opened his mouth to ask, and he was puzzled.

"Lord Wang, the twin son of the woman's three children brought back by Prince Lu, why do you look so imaginary with the prince, saying that it is the prince's son who is humble and believes it."

It's really too similar, and the more he thinks about it, the more he feels like it, like a dime.

But the question is, what relationship can the woman Lu Zeqian brought back from Lingfeng City on the border have between her children and the prince?

And looking at the five-year-old appearance of the three children, it can't be said that the veiled woman is Yunnan Yue, who was sent to the eighteenth-floor prison five years ago.

And the three children are the result of the whole night of madness between Wang Ye and Yunnan Yue.

Wait a minute!!!

He Dong came to a conclusion that sent chills down his spine.

Suppose that the veiled woman named Nanyue was really Yunnan Yue five years ago, and escaped from the eighteenth floor prison five years later and came back with the three bloodlines of the prince to take revenge......

"Hiss~~~"

Gasping for air, He Dong's big round eyes were eager to fly out.

"Lord Wang, she wants to you!"

In the carriage, the man who was reading with his eyes lowered did not pay attention to He Dong's noise.

Looking at it, the handwriting on the book gradually blurred, and the cuteness of the little star's every move appeared in front of him, and the corners of Yejun's lips unconsciously rose.

"Lord Wang...... What's wrong with you? ”

When He Dong turned around, he was even more stunned.

He, he, he...... He actually saw the prince smiling, and the smile on his face was as kind and gentle as that of an old father.

What did the prince rush to?

The carriage had already stopped in front of the mountain gate of Qingyun Temple, and after Yejun Jue got out of the carriage, he stopped He Dong from following and stepped into Qingyun Temple alone.

"Why?"

He Dong, who stayed in the carriage, always frowned.

After learning that Nanyue, who had a conflict with the Shangguan family that day, was Yunnan Yue, he dared to vouch with his head that the purpose of Yunnan Yue's return to the capital must be to take revenge on the prince.

Otherwise, why would he be incognito, he must be thinking of finding an opportunity to kill the prince, and then tell the story of the three children, and give the prince a heavy blow.

But......

The prince didn't seem to care if he would be assassinated at all, but ...... is still like a teenager who is going to a tryst and is in a good mood.

I don't understand, he is full of poetry and books, and his extremely smart brain is not puzzled at all.

Qingyun Temple, a temple built on Qingyun Mountain on the outskirts of the capital, is named after the mountain.

Daxiong Treasure Hall, the Buddha statue is solemn, and the sound of the wooden fish echoes.

Before collecting medicine, Yunnan Yue stood in front of the Buddha statue and sincerely prayed for the safety of her three children.

"Come on, Yinyin, I don't have any excessive requirements, I just hope that you two big guys can bless my three cubs with safety, happiness, health and longevity, and by the way, bless them to be less demons."

With her hands folded and her eyes closed, Yunnan Yue didn't notice the dark figure standing outside the door, and seemed to remember that she still had something to pray for, and continued to add.

"Come on, Yinyin~ I just forgot to say it, and after Lu Zeqian, the four of us left the capital far away, begging the two bigwigs to be merciful, don't let me meet Dogecoin Yejun again, the domestic goods are too leprosy, I touched him a few times and threw me into the eighteenth floor prison, you said that you are not happy to touch it back......"

In the Daxiong Treasure Palace, Yunnan Yue's complaining about the Night Monarch was all kinds of things, and he screamed wildly one by one.

Outside the Daxiong Treasure Hall across a door, the Night Monarch leaned on the side of the door, listening to the beautiful fragrance of every word.