Princess, come home quickly, the God of War Prince is going to be jealous to death!

"The princess has been seriously injured for several months. Why can't she get better after seeing her today?" Ye Huang looked at Wen Zhiyue, who was about to collapse at any moment, with a smile on his face, but doubts in his eyes.

Just when Wen Jingxiao was about to speak, Wen Zhiyue stood up, walked to the center of the hall, and knelt on her knees.

Before Wen Zhiyue could speak, the Emperor of the Night signaled Zhang Cheng to clear the servants out of the palace and closed the door.

"There are only four people in the palace now. What do you want to say, Princess?" Yehuang looked silent, staring at Wen Zhiyue's every move.

"Your Majesty, please punish me." Wen Zhiyue raised her hands and kowtowed to the Night Emperor.

"Why?"

"Your Majesty knows that your illness has been cured, but today I still come to see you in a weak body. I deceived your majesty. Please forgive me."

"Get up. These are all for outsiders to see. I wanted to watch you act today, but I didn't want you to react so quickly." The Night Emperor smiled brightly, "Tell me, how do you know, I know You are healed.”

Seeing Wen Zhiyue kneeling on His Highness's side without speaking, Yehuang patted the table and said, "I know even if you don't tell me, you just arrived in Kyoto yesterday and met with Nanxuan."

Wen Zhiyue lowered her head and did not answer, but thought in her heart that Ye Nanxuan didn't need to be so high-profile. Even the Emperor of the Night knew that he had gone into the boudoir at night, which was really embarrassing.

Wen Jingxiao looked at Wen Zhiyue who lowered her head and said nothing, knelt on her knees, clasped her hands, and bowed her hands to the Night Emperor, "My sister returned home yesterday and didn't see any outsiders. I hope the Night Emperor will investigate."

Listening to Wen Jingxiao's words, the Night Emperor chuckled a few times, "What are you trying to find out? Do you want everyone in Kyoto to know about the private night meeting between the princess and the third prince?"

Wen Jingxiao lowered his head in horror, "I really don't know that my sister met the Third Prince last night."

"That's all. I'm calling your brother and sister here today. It's not for official business, just for family matters." The Emperor of the Night smiled with a smile on his face.

"I don't know what your Majesty means." Wen Jingxiao looked at Ye Huang.

"Haha, of course you don't know. The princess knows what I'm talking about." The Night Emperor looked at Wen Zhiyue with his eyes.

"Your Majesty has saved the lives of my ladies several times. Your Majesty is in trouble, and I can't turn a blind eye." Wen Zhiyue calmly answered the Ye Emperor's doubts.

"According to your words, Xuan'er asked you to help him deceive me." Ye Huang looked seriously, looking directly at Wen Zhiyue's every word and action.

"I think this is not deception."

"Oh, I wanted to grant him a marriage, but he told me that he and the princess were in love and had no interest in anyone else except the princess. Isn't this deception?" The Night Emperor walked to His Highness and stood in front of Wen Zhiyue.

"The prince does like his daughter, so what the prince said is not deception."

"Since Xuan'er likes you, then I wonder what the princess means to Xuan'er." Ye Huang looked at Wen Zhiyue who was silent, "Could it be that the princess has no intention of Xuan'er and just wants to repay her kindness."

Wen Zhiyue was in a mess at this time. After she was reborn, she was willing to marry Ye Nanxuan again, but now Ye Nanxuan was not as measured as in her previous life. Now he was cold, paranoid, and possessive. She didn't know How to get along with him.

Thinking of her first encounter with Ye Nanxuan in the forest after she came back from rebirth and the following months of getting along with her, Wen Zhiyue was shocked, and a terrible thought came to her mind. Could it be that Ye Nanxuan was also reborn?

There was silence in the hall, and the eunuch outside the hall shouted: "Concubine Xian and Prince Xuan have an audience."

"Hey!" Yehuang sighed softly, "Xuan'er has fallen into your hands."

After saying this, Emperor Ye greeted Concubine Xian and Ye Nanxuan who came in from the door, "I asked Nanxuan to stay with you in the palace, but this bastard actually dragged you here."

"Your Majesty, there is no need to blame Xuan'er. I have nothing to do, and I haven't seen Zhiyue in two years."

"I and my daughter pay homage to the empress. Your Majesty Jin'an. I and your daughter pay homage to the prince." Wen Zhiyue and Wen Jingxiao bowed to Concubine Xian and Ye Nanxuan.

Concubine Xian nodded to the two of them. She took a few steps forward and took Wen Zhiyue's hand, "This is Zhiyue. We haven't seen each other for two years, and she looks even more beautiful."

"Thank you for the compliment, your Majesty. It's just that my daughter has been on the battlefield with her father and mother since she was a child. She has been exposed to wind and sun all year round. Compared with this woman from Kyoto, she is far behind." Wen Zhiyue had a trace of sadness in her eyes.

"Although this Kyoto woman looks good, she has no breasts."

"Okay, okay, let's sit down and talk." The Emperor of the Night took Concubine Xian to the hall and sat down.

Just as the chamberlain was about to arrange a new seat for Ye Nanxuan, Ye Nanxuan waved his hand gently and sat at the same table as Wen Zhiyue.

Looking at Ye Nanxuan's cold and ruthless face, Wen Jingxiao kept sighing in her heart, "Why was my sister so careless? She fell into the wolf's den. She couldn't be saved even if she wanted to."

Ye Nanxuan looked at Wen Jingxiao's unkind eyes, smiled faintly, and whispered softly in Wen Zhiyue's ear, "Master Wen doesn't seem to like me very much."

"Your Majesty, you think too much. My brother's eyes have been affected since he was a child. Anyone who treats me badly has the same eyes." Wen Zhiyue replied nonchalantly.

The two of them whispered in their ears. In the eyes of others, the two of them had a good relationship. Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Ye Nanxuan pulled away and sat upright, picked up the tea that the waiter had just arranged, and drank a cup.

"The princess just said that she and Xuan'er only have the grace to save her life. In my opinion, you two are a perfect match. When General Wen returns to the court, I will let you two get married." The Emperor of the Night smiled and looked at His Highness sitting at the same table. of two people.

"I don't know what Mr. Wen wants." Concubine Xian looked at Wen Jingxiao, who was a little frightened by His Highness.

"My sister's marriage is decided by her father and mother. As my brother, I also hope that my sister can marry the person she likes." Wen Jingxiao cupped his hands and looked at Concubine Xian calmly.

Concubine Xian and Emperor Ye nodded in agreement.

Your Highness Wen Zhiyue felt as if there was a stone in her chest. She seemed to have fallen into a trap prepared by Ye Nanxuan in advance.

She was about to stand up and clarify her relationship with Ye Nanxuan to Emperor Ye, but Ye Nanxuan grabbed her arm fiercely, and Ye Nanxuan's cold warning sounded in her ears, "If you want to bring down Prime Minister Meng tomorrow, It’s best not to say too much today.”

"Is the prince threatening me?" Wen Zhiyue shook off Ye Nanxuan's hand, sat upright, and asked in a low voice.

"Yes, what can you do to me?"

"Despicable." Wen Zhiyue picked up the tea on the table and drank it in one gulp, but Ye Nanxuan's face was calm, and he thoughtfully refilled Wen Zhiyue's tea bottle.

Seeing the interaction between the two His Highnesses, the Night Emperor and the Xian Concubine were filled with smiles.

"It will be noon soon. The princess and Lord Wen will have lunch with me." The Emperor of the Night ordered his servants to prepare the meal.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

After lunch, Wen Zhiyue and Wen Jingxiao walked out of the palace in a carriage.

"Your Majesty, everything for tomorrow has been arranged." Ye Han stood beside Ye Nanxuan, his expression silent and deserted.

"Okay, watch out for the Prime Minister's Mansion tonight. Everyone who comes in and out will be recorded clearly." Ye Nanxuan stood on the palace wall, watching the carriage going further and further away, with a hint of joy on his plain and ruthless face.