Yunnan Yue was held by Yejun Jue with one hand around his waist and his head with the other, his bones were almost strangled, not to mention, he was even more out of breath and almost suffocated.

As a result, the creature still had the face to ask her why her face was so red.

"Are you angry?"

Reluctantly letting go of the softness in his arms, Yejun never knew that he had done something wrong.

"In the past five years, this king has never hugged any woman, and the strength may be heavier, next time this king will pay attention."

“？？？”

Is there a next time?

Yunnan Yue, who was reborn, felt like a monkey forced to hang on a tree just now, if it weren't for her life, she would have been cool a long time ago.

She really rushed with the Night King.

The antidote made from the fangs of the Nether Python is almost complete, and after relieving the poison in Lu Zeqian's body, he must stay away from the Night North Country non-stop.

"What are you looking at?"

Feeling the sight of the Night Monarch and the Red Fruit, Yunnan Yue followed his eyes.

The clothes on his body were dyed red with blood, and the long white skirt was mixed with blood red, which had a different kind of bewitching beauty.

Can...... The set of clothes on her body is the only one of her few sets of white clothes, and it is expensive and difficult to wash!!

"There are some women's costumes on this palace, but they are all styles from five years ago, and Nanyue should not be disgusted."

Yejun could see the distress in Yunnan Yue's eyes, and he could also see that she must be scolding herself with various words in her heart.

"Sit down, bandage your wounds, and don't talk to me!"

Yunnan Yunyue pointed to the chair and asked Yejun to sit down, and after redisinfecting the wound, he took out a white cloth to bandage it, and let a certain prince ask nothing without answering a word.

"The king is hungry."

There was a thud in the abdomen.

Yejun stared at Yunnan Yue, watching her look of wanting to break her body into pieces, and somehow a trace of warm warmth appeared in her heart.

He noticed that he liked to see the expression of Yunnan Yue's fried hair and couldn't attack, which was extremely vivid.

"Whew-"

Spit out turbidity, and after Yun Yejun bandaged the wound, a certain woman suppressed the anger that could gush at any time and wrapped a plate of dumplings.

"Eat."

"If Nanyue returns to the Lu family like this, the children will be worried when they see the blood stains on your body."

Seeing that Yunnan Yue was leaving, Yejun ordered He Dong to take Yunnan Yue to the back house to change clothes.

Although he was tired of the Night King, he was right.

Ignoring the gaze behind her, Yunnan Yue followed He Dong to the back house of the Night King's Mansion, picking up women's clothes in several large boxes.

The box hadn't been opened in years, and it was covered in a thick layer of dust.

Looking at some familiar clothing styles, Yunnan Yue remembered that these clothes were the dowry when the original owner married five years ago.

"What are you looking at, you can only take one, these clothes are all the things of the first princess."

"First Princess?"

"That's right, Yun Yue, the Yun family's daughter-in-law, is the mistress of our Night King's Mansion."

Leaning against the door, He Dong intentionally or unintentionally mentioned the Yunnan Moon five years ago.

"At the beginning, Yun Nianchang poisoned her daughter's body, not to mention that our prince was poisoned, and her daughter almost died with the poison, so that the prince mercifully sent her to the eighteenth floor prison to recuperate."

As he spoke, He Dong glanced at Yunnan Yue again, and it was not difficult to see from the sneer on this girl's face that she must be scolding the prince.

"Sent to the eighteenth floor prison to recuperate?"

Oh, do you want to recuperate, or do you fend for yourself?