Yunnan Yue walked to the main gate of the Night King's Mansion.

The oncoming Night Tianchen is also entering the Night King's Mansion.

The two met again.

With the lesson of the last time, a certain emperor instinctively stepped back half a step to the side, and the whole person was stuck on the door, for fear of being thrown by Yunnan Yue's shoulder again.

Yunnan Yue, who was walking by, also noticed the startled behavior of the people next to her, turned her head and glanced at the man standing against the door, the look in her phoenix eyes was like looking at two fools.

"Sick?"

Ignoring Ye Tianchen's surname and who did what, Yunnan Yue got into the carriage, and He Dong, who was beaten into a pig's head, drove the carriage out of the Night King's Mansion.

At the main entrance, Ye Tianchen, who was lying on the door like a gecko, looked at the carriage that disappeared from sight, and turned his head to look at Ye Jun Jue.

"Nine Emperor Uncles...... She scolded me for being sick. ”

I was beaten last time, and I was scolded this time.

He is the monarch above 10,000 people in the Night North, and it is unreasonable that he has been humiliated by the same woman in a row.

"Aunt teaches her nephew, it's okay."

With his hands behind his back, the topless Night Monarch returned to his usual indifferent and indifferent misanthropic face.

“……”

Ye Tianchen wrinkled his brows, and the look in his eyes was both aggrieved and wanted to laugh.

The grievance is because he was beaten and scolded by Yunnan Yue and couldn't fight back, and he was very faceless when he was the emperor.

If you want to laugh, you ...... I saw that the eyes of the Nine Emperor Uncles were blue and swollen again.

If you guess correctly, it must be the second masterpiece of Yunnan Yue.

Thinking about it this way, he had a little balance in his heart.

"Poof......

After all, Ye Tianchen still couldn't hold back his laughter, and the laughter gradually exaggerated.

"Funny?"

Leng Feng's sword eyebrows were raised, and the deep eyes with smoky makeup hidden even more cold frost, which made a certain emperor shake his head again and again, but the shoulders that couldn't stop shaking betrayed him.

"Father-in-law Li."

Ye Jun's gaze bypassed Ye Tianchen, his magnetic voice suppressed a gloomy tone, and Gonggong Li, who was standing behind Ye Tianchen, knelt on the ground with a thud, waiting for the Nine Emperor Uncles to give an order.

"The minions are here."

"This king is unwell and can't help the saint share his worries, Zhou Yan, take Gonggong Li to the king's study and move all the twists and turns to the imperial study."

The magnetic, cold voice emphasized all two words.

When the words fell, the Night Monarch ignored a certain emperor who was like ashes, and turned to leave.

"Nine Emperor Uncles...... You can't declare your personal vendetta, let me deal with so many twists and turns, I will be exhausted, you will lose your only nephew!! ”

No matter how Ye Tianchen shouted, he didn't see Ye Jun never look back at him.

"Father-in-law Li, please come here."

Zhou Yan glanced at the Broken Mouth Emperor who was dying, and secretly said that he deserved it.

About an hour later.

He Dong turned back to the Night King's Mansion, walked in front of the Night King with a deep and shallow foot, and put a letter on the table.

"Lord Wang, this is the battle letter given to you by the little prince and the little county lord, oops!"

One twisted and used the wrong force, his waist squeaked, and He Dong's face twitched in pain.

"The little prince said, four days later, you will see you in the peach blossom forest in the eastern suburbs and the prince."

"The words are good, worthy of being the cub of this king."

Yejun opened the letter and praised Yun Yan for his good handwriting.

At a young age, he has such a vigorous brushstroke, far surpassing many calligraphers.

The content of the letter is nothing more than some place, time, and manner of the appointment.

Perhaps out of professional habit, Yejun never picked up his pen and wrote on the letterhead.

Father, fight!

I remembered the last time I met my son and daughter in the study.

The composure and calmness shown by the eldest son, the cold arrogance and determination shown by the second son, and the innocent cuteness and agility of the daughter, the face of a certain prince is full of the kindness and gentleness of the old father.

"Take the reward, this king will grant you three days of leave."

"Huh?"

He Dong, who was rubbing his old waist, didn't come back to his senses for a while, and after a while, he understood what the prince meant.

"As a guard of the Night King's Mansion, he should be born and die as the prince."

No matter how hard the days are, just treat yourself as two hundred and five, in order to reunite the prince and the little prince and the little county lord, it is worth it for him to be beaten to death by Yunnan Yue!