On the street, lanterns spread for dozens of miles.

The entire street was illuminated with lights, and the people rushed to the temple one after another.

Yun Wanyue asked Uncle Fu to pick up Ye Zijin and the others, but she and Ye Jiuxuan were waiting in place.

Duanmu Jin was driven back to the military camp by Ye Jiuxuan. Before leaving, he kept muttering: "Can't you let me stay for a while?"

The answer to him was Ye Jiuxuan's military law.

Duanmu Jin was used to being scattered in the grassland, but after seeing Ye Jiuxuan's strict military rules, he was very convinced.

Only with strict discipline can such a brave Black Feather Army be trained.

So, he was convinced.

While waiting, Yun Wanyue discussed the planning and architectural style of the clinic with Ye Jiuxuan.

Yun Wanyue drew a simple architectural drawing, which looked like it was drawn according to the hospital where she was.

After reading it, Ye Jiuxuan fell into deep thought: "I have never seen such a building before. Not only is it unique in shape, it is also very simple, but it is very different from Tianshun's house."

Yun Wanyue smiled guiltily: "Actually, this is all my wishful thinking. It should be difficult for someone to build such a building."

She was so delusional that she actually wanted to build concrete buildings in such places in ancient times.

Ye Jiuxuan nodded, but the following words gave Yun Wanyue a glimmer of hope: "Although it is difficult, you can give it a try." #@$&

"Master Jiu, do you mean that you can make it?"

"Of course, it's just that it takes time, and there may be some source of your drawings."

Yun Wanyue's heart became excited again. If this was the case, it would be great.

The equipment in her meson space can finally be used openly.

Suddenly, Ye Jiuxuan's eyes looked not far away.%&(&

Yun Wanyue looked at him in his sight and was slightly stunned: "Your Highness the Crown Prince."

Ye Tianqi was wearing casual clothes and walking slowly on the street with the Princess.

The two talked and laughed, and the prince teased the princess from time to time, and they were as happy as a folk couple.

I think he is also here to participate in tonight's blessing activity.

Ye Jiuxuan withdrew his gaze and was quite dissatisfied with the prince's behavior: "As the crown prince, he has no sense of crisis at all. He is thinking about the wind and flowers all day long. When can he grow into a true crown prince, and he has the whole world."

Yun Wanyue guessed what Ye Jiuxuan meant: "Master Jiu, are you saying there will be danger tonight?"

"The crisis is always there, and the prince is so unprepared. I can protect him for a while, but I can't protect him for the rest of my life." Ye Jiuxuan said coldly.

Yun Wanyue suddenly fell silent, and she was a little worried about Ye Jiuxuan.

He was wholeheartedly devoted to the country and people of Tianshun, but Emperor Wu still suspected him, and the prince regarded him as a thorn in his eyes and wanted to replace him.

"Master Jiu." Yun Wanyue couldn't help but say, "The emperor treats you so much, why do you still have to work hard for him?"

Ye Jiuxuan looked over with cold eyes, mixed with emotions that Yun Wanyue couldn't understand.

His expression was indifferent, but his eyes were hot.

"Do you think I am the kind of person who cares about power?" he asked.

Yun Wanyue was stunned for a moment, and she said secretly: Isn’t it?

Her eyes had betrayed her heart, and Ye Jiuxuan smiled suddenly: "If I really care, do you think others have a chance?"

His words made a layer of cold sweat burst out from Yun Wanyue's back.

What a domineering word, he didn't feel arrogant at all when he said it from his mouth.

It seems that all things in the world should be controlled by him, and he should be above him as expected, accepting the surrender of the people and kneeling down.

How can such a man not let women go crazy about it?

The man was frightened when he saw it.

Yun Wanyue's blood boiled, and her eyes were filled with admiration when she looked at Ye Jiuxuan: "Then why..."

"I don't want to, I don't want to." Ye Jiuxuan looked at her with a leisurely look: "Is this reason enough?"

Yun Wanyue was a little disappointed. She thought Ye Jiuxuan would tell some earth-shaking secret.

The reason is so simple.

Outside the carriage, Uncle Fu, Ye Zijin and others came over.

Yun Wanyue ended her conversation with Ye Jiuxuan. She jumped out of the carriage and picked Ye Zijin up, and kissed her gently on the face.

Ye Zijin smiled, but she didn't dodge her kiss.

Instead, she crawled into Yun Wanyue's arms. When she saw Ye Jiuxuan, she immediately cheered: "Nine Great Masters."

Ye Jiuxuan smiled rare and smiled slightly at her.

"Zhenzhen, come up." He said.

Ye Zijin shook her head, "It's too boring on the carriage. I want to be with Brother Junjun."

She broke free from Yun Wanyue's arms and grabbed Ye Wuchen's hand.

Ye Wuchen was as quiet as a painting. He looked at Ye Zijin and Yun Wanyue with a smile on his eyes, his eyes a little lost.

It would be great if he had a mother.

Yun Wanyue noticed his emotions, squatted in front of him, and said, "Junjun, let my aunt hug you."

She opened her arms and hugged Ye Wuchen in her arms. The faint fragrance on his body smelled very comfortable. Yun Wanyue couldn't help but say, "Junjun, the milk fragrance on your body smells so good."

Ye Wuchen's little face turned slightly red and replied, "Auntie, I haven't drunk milk for a long time, where does the milk smell come from?"

Even though he said so, he secretly smelled the smell on his body.

It seems to have a bit of milky smell.

It's so embarrassing. He is a little man, how could he have this kind of smell?

I will definitely take a shower after I get back.

Ye Jiuxuan got out of the carriage, and Uncle Fu pushed him to everyone and said, "Your Majesty sees that you don't sit in the carriage, and he won't sit anymore, and the old slave can't persuade you."

Yun Wanyue disagreed: "It will be good for Master Jiu's legs when he comes out to walk more, and Uncle Fu is fine."

Uncle Fu smiled: "That's what I listen to Miss Yun."

The group walked towards the temple, and Yun Wanyue saw many vendors hawking on the street.

In addition, many people gathered together to watch the iron flower.

An old man scooped up a spoonful of iron juice from the boiling pot and threw it onto the wall with force. Sparks suddenly splashed everywhere, as brilliant as fireworks.

This move attracted cheers from the onlookers.

Ye Zijin was attracted by Tiehua and clapped her hands and cheered: "It's so beautiful, mom."

Yun Wanyue had no choice but to stop and watch with her.

Everyone was attracted by the splendor of iron flowers, but Ye Jiuxuan was like a vigilant leopard, with sharp eyes patrolling around.

Even Kaiyang was called to inspect the surroundings by him.

I have to say that his vigilance makes people feel inferior.

Seeing that his expression was strange, Yun Wanyue asked quietly: "Master Jiu, is there any problem?"

Ye Jiuxuan looked solemn and said, "There are too many people gathering. I am afraid of danger and have already ordered Kaiyang to evacuate people. Don't take the children here, it's better to leave some."

He looked at the boiling pot in the middle of the venue. The red iron juice was rolling like magma, and he always felt that the pot was a bit dangerous.

Yun Wanyue never questioned Ye Jiuxuan's judgment. She held Ye Zijin with one hand and grabbed Ye Wuchen with the other, and said, "In danger, let's leave quickly."
Chapter completed!