When she saw the little boy, Yunnan Yue always had a feeling in the depths of her heart that she didn't know how to describe it.

It's sadness, it's urgency, it's helplessness, it's remorse......

All kinds of complex emotions are intertwined in the bottom of my heart, like a sharp sword poking at the heart.

But she really couldn't remember where the original owner and the little boy had met.

"Really?"

The little boy looked at Yunnan Yue seriously.

"Really, I never lie to children."

Sitting on the grass, Yunnan Yue hugged the little boy into her arms.

"I've died once, and I've forgotten a lot of things before. Although I was cowardly, I was a good girl who valued affection, and if I had an agreement with you, I would definitely go to the appointment. ”

Yunnan Yue didn't know why she was so patient with her explanation, but she did just that.

"Satsuki."

The little boy called Yunnan Yue Xiaoyue, and when he opened his mouth to continue to say something, a voice woke up Yunnan Yue in his sleep.

The dream dissipated, everything turned into nothingness, and Yunnan Yue slowly opened her eyes.

"Princess, the princess is not good, the big thing is !!"

Outside the door, Zhou Yan banged on the door.

Yunnan Yue, who was woken up, had a gloomy face, put on her clothes and opened the door to stare at Zhou Yan.

"It's better to give me a reason not to kill you."

"It's the prince, the prince and the saint have fought, and the prince is injured."

“？”

Before she had time to comb her hair, Yunnan Yue just wore a cloak and went straight to the palace.

Zhou Yan drove the carriage, the wheels were about to fly, and finally arrived at the palace after half an hour.

At this time, on the square in front of the main hall of the council.

Thousands of palace guards formed a circle, and the ministers hid far away one by one, but they still craned their necks to watch the play.

"The Holy Lord and the Nine Emperor Uncles have fought, my God!"

"What's the matter, how can you go crazy if you're so good."

"You ask me, who do I ask!"

The officials said one by one.

And Yunnan Yue, who walked through the crowd, saw the two people in the encirclement of the guards, especially the wound on the shoulder of Yejunjue...... My heart suddenly cooled in half.

"Are you hurt? Who hit! ”

"Why is Ah Yue here? It's dangerous here. ”

Seeing Yunnan Yue appear in front of him, Yejun took a step to protect the person in his arms, for fear that the crazy Ye Tianchen would hurt his wife.

"He hit?"

Seeing the continuous bleeding from the wound on Yejunjue's shoulder, Yunnan Yue was distressed, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"It doesn't hurt, Ah Yue, don't cry, this king really doesn't hurt."

The slender and good-looking hand gently wiped the tears on Yunnan Yue's cheeks, and Yejun leaned forward and kissed her forehead gently, and the gentle words soothed the emotions of the woman in his arms.

"Don't cry, I will feel distressed when I see Ah Yue crying, good!"

Yejun smiled, even though the wound on his shoulder almost pierced his shoulder blades, he was extremely happy to see his wife's concerned gaze.

Tear and pull.

Yunnan Yue tore the corners of her clothes, temporarily used them as a bandage to bandage Yejunjue's wounds, and let Yejunjue go aside to rest.

"Ah Yue ......"

Yejun was about to speak, but Yunnan Yue glared back.

"Made, the man who dares to beat his mother."

A woman's gaze turned from Ye Junjue's body to look at Ye Tianchen, whose eyes were red.

At this time, the breeze blew, setting off the long hair of the Yunnan moon fluttering, and an indescribable aura burst out in the heavens and the earth.

The officials who were watching the play swallowed their saliva and asked a question uncertainly.

"Is the Night Princess going to kill the Holy Lord?"