"You're doing well."

Yunnan Yue knocked on Lu Zeqian's face and checked his pulse.

"But you still need to rest well to recover better."

"Okay, listen to Nanyue."

The smile on the corner of his lips was even more gentle, and Lu Zeqian wanted to say something, but Tang Chuan, who was standing behind Yunnan Yue, stared at him directly.

The cold light in his eyes was reluctant to dismantle Lu Zeqian on the spot.

Yuanfeng on the side could naturally see the hostility of the guards of the Night King's Mansion towards Lu Zeqian, and hurriedly opened his mouth to play a round.

"The game between the little prince and the little county lord is particularly exciting, he has such a talent at a young age, and his future is limitless."

"Oh~ I don't have any quantity, I just hope that the children will grow up healthy and safe."

She really doesn't want the children to be called kings and emperors for their great achievements, which is not realistic, although they have a father who is the uncle of the Nine Emperors.

As long as the three babies are healthy and happy, everything else can be lived according to the children's wishes.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, lifting the long hair on his forehead and scattering it.

Lu Zeqian instinctively stretched out his hand to pick up the long hair in front of Yunnan Yue's forehead, but Tang Chuan stepped forward to block the movement.

"The head of the Lu family is self-respecting."

“……”

Lu Zeqian's hand stiffened in mid-air, and in front of him was Tang Chuan, who was blocking him.

"Lu just saw that Nanyue's hair was messy......"

"The princess is the mistress of the Night King's Mansion and the wife of the Nine Emperor Uncles, it is better not to do something misleading to attract unwarranted criticism to the princess."

"What nonsense."

Yunnan Yue glanced at Tang Chuan.

said as if she and Lu Zeqian were a couple who secretly had a tryst behind the back of the Night Monarch.

"Go to the side."

With a light kick to open Tang Chuan, Yunnan Yue stuffed a plate of pastries into his arms.

"Eat your pastry."

"Princess......

Tang Chuan wanted to say something, and turned around and left with a plate of pastries under the gaze of Yunnan Yue.

"Qian'er, don't care, although Tang Chuan looks annoying and has a bad nature, he doesn't have much bad intentions."

Lu Zeqian smiled bitterly and withdrew his hand.

The atmosphere was more or less embarrassing, how could Yuanfeng not know what Lu Zeqian was thinking, but Yunnan Yue was already the night princess and the night monarch's woman, not to mention that King Xiang had a heart and no dreams.

"Nanyue girl, come and see."

Yuanfeng handed a letter to Yunnan Yue.

The content in my heart is about the attack of the Thirteenth Army of Southern Yan and the Ember Organization on the Eight Great Families, and before the Yuan Family can make a move, the Eight Great Families have already suffered a lot of setbacks.

"I have a question."

Yunnan Yue asked while reading the letter, puzzled in her heart.

Is it because the Thirteenth Army of Southern Yan and the Ember Organization are powerful, or is the strength of the eight major families combined?

Although on the surface, the eight major families are stirred up by two-stirring sticks, but the eight major families who also have a thousand-year-old foundation will easily admit defeat?

Obviously, the answer is no.

However, the contents of the letter all described how the Eight Great Families had retreated, as if the person who wrote the letter had deliberately wanted them to see the results.

"There are also 3,000 nails in a broken ship."

Not to mention the eight families.

"This is also where the old man has doubts."

Yuanfeng read the letter, and he had the same thoughts as Yunnan Yue.

Today's alliance of eight major families is even more powerful, as intricate as the rhizome of a thousand-year-old tree, stretching for thousands of miles, even the royal family does not dare to attack the major families easily, for fear that they will work together to curb the country's economic lifeline.