"Nanyue, tell this king about your husband."

In the kitchen, Yejun sat on the bench and let Yunnan Yue tear off the blood-stained white cloth from his body round and round, despite the pain.

But......

When a fragrant fragrance is lightly on the tip of the nose, it is a unique smell of Yunnan Yue, just like the smell of the night five years ago invades the mind, and the pain of the wound is magically weakened, and even the illusion is that the pain is not felt.

"A person who has been dead for eight years has nothing to talk about, if the prince thinks about him, let him give you his dream at night."

Yunnan Yue didn't want to continue talking on this topic, so she took out the disinfection tools in the medicine box and focused on cleaning the wound on Yejunjue's shoulder.

"Eight years? Nanyue's child is only five years old. ”

Yejun never minded how many years he had been dead in Yunnan Yue's mouth, and his low magnetic words were a little joking, asking why Yunnan Yue had been dead for eight years, and their child was only five years old.

"Does the prince like to talk about other people's gossip so much?"

The hand that was tending to the wound was more forceful, and the constant chatter in her ear upset a certain woman.

Five years ago, didn't this product cherish words like gold, and saying more than one word was like losing hundreds of years of life.

Now this mouth is endless.

"The affairs of other people's families have nothing to do with this king, this king only wants to know about Nanyue's affairs, such as ...... What does Nanyue's husband do for a living? ”

Asking the most gossipy words in the calmest tone, Yejun deliberately didn't see the irritable eyes under Yunnan Yue's eyes.

"My husband sells cooking cakes, he has a younger brother who is an official, and then he fell into the grass, and he has a good friend named Ximen Daguanren, what else does the prince want to know?"

After disinfecting the wound, Yunnan Yue turned around and took out a white cloth from the medicine box to prepare for bandaging.

Who knows, he accidentally stepped on the rolling pin that the Night Monarch had broken.

"Be careful."

Yejun is desperate and fast, and he grabbed Yunnan Yue into his arms.

Under the effect of inertia, although the two did not fall to the ground, they both collided with the door frame.

Hearing the sound of the kitchen, worried that an outsider would take advantage of the prince's injury to assassinate, He Dong, Zhou Yan and others, who were patrolling outside, stepped into the kitchen courtyard one after another.

Well......

How to say it!

That's it, they feel that they are not far from being beaten with sticks.

He Dong Zhou Yan and the other guards of the Night King Mansion stood in the courtyard, and their eyes widened one by one and looked at the ...... A shy scene.

Yunnan Yue's whole body was suspended in the air and was held in the arms of the prince.

The prince held Yunnan Yue's waist with one hand, and pressed Yunnan Yue's head on his chest with the other.

Because for some reason they don't know, they don't understand why the prince, who originally entered the kitchen in clothes, was naked.

Moreover, the posture of Wang Ye and Yunnan Yue is quite ambiguous.

Those who don't know think that lonely men and widows are in the same room, and they have done some indescribable shameful things of eighty bans.

"Oops, it's going to rain this day, it's time to put away the clothes."

"Yes, collect the clothes, walk back and collect the clothes."

He Dong, who was the first to come back to his senses, found a lame excuse to leave, and the rest of the guards also followed this nonsense, leaving the kitchen courtyard one after another, leaving the space for the prince and the little widow to be alone.

"Why is Nanyue's face red?"

Yejun lowered his head, his deep eyes stared at Yunnan Yue's overly ruddy face, those blurred eyes, and a certain part of his heart seemed to be hit by something.

"Lord Wang, if you want to kill me, you don't have to go through any troubles."