"When the prince's injuries are recovered, ordinary doctors can bandage the prince's wounds."

It's not the first time that Yunnan Yue has discovered that since she met Yejunjue, her emotions have been easily provoked by him.

The calmness that has always been proud of himself has collapsed.

Just like now, she was actually led by Yejun Jue step by step, knowing that the other party was playing tricks on herself, but she still fell into the trap of irrationality.

"The prince is the night king above ten thousand people under one person, I am just a mother with three children to live, and please don't embarrass me because of a whim."

Yunnan Yue condescendingly looked at Ye Junjue lying on the ground, and a cold smile appeared in her phoenix eyes.

"Nanyue thinks this king is playing tricks on you?"

Yejun frowned, and a hint of gloom swelled in his deep eyes.

"Could it be that the prince is happy with me?"

When she said this, Yunnan Yue herself laughed.

It's not a self-deprecating joke, she doesn't need anyone's love, she can live a good life with three children alone in Yunnan Yue.

She is laughing at the possibility that the Night King will never fall in love with her, which is equal to zero.

"How do you know that this king has no intention of you?"

The Night Monarch stood up and stepped forward step by step, full of oppression.

Every time Yejun took a step forward, Yunnan Yue took a step back, until he was forced to retreat to the cold door, and there was no way to retreat.

Under the sun, the tall and domineering figure shrouded the petite and stubborn woman in it, and the two looked at each other, one bowing his head and the other looking up and sneering.

In the end, Yunnan Yue spoke, and her ethereal and beautiful voice was soft, charming and a little more cool.

"What does the prince want me? Is it the sense of superiority that comes from the disparity between you and me, or is it the freshness of your whim? Is it that the prince thinks that I am different, and wants to use your huge power to imprison me in the cage you weave, and then pinch me to death when the prince is tired of playing? ”

It's really funny.

Five years ago, he personally sent her to the eighteenth floor of prison, how could he not have the slightest mercy at that time.

Now he says that he is interested in her, when she is an ignorant girl who doesn't know anything about her?

I'm really sorry, the old lady is past the age when a flower can be cheated away.

"The prince and I were not born to be all the way, and we will be fine in the future."

At this point, she made it clear.

Even if Yejun is the biological father of three children, so what.

Just as what happened five years ago was a night of absurdity between the two.

She didn't take the heroine's revenge route to kill the scumbag and scumbag's father, and others didn't want to participate in his life.

From then on, it was a stranger and never seen again.

As the words fell, Yunnan Yue raised her right hand and pushed away the arm of the Night Monarch who was blocking the way, ready to turn around and leave, and would never set foot in the Night King's Mansion again from then on.

Can...... Yunnan Yue, who had just turned around, was grabbed by a strong force around her waist, and then came...... The domineering and strong kiss struck, and the city was seized and plundered wantonly.

Yejun Jue held Yunnan Yue into his arms with one hand, buttoned the long hair of the woman in his arms with the other, blew off the veil, and then kissed the soft fragrance like a storm.

"Woo~~Woo~~~"

No matter how Yunnan Yue struggled and bitten, Yejun never let go, the mouths of the two of them had already been filled with bloody breath, and blood flowed down the corners of their lips.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was an instant, maybe it was a hundred years, until the Night Monarch reluctantly raised his head, licking the blood on the corner of his lips and the remaining fragrance.

"It tastes good, Nanyue still owes this king twelve kisses."

Seeing the veil fall again to cover that rosy face, the Night Lord knew the evil spirit.