"They only know that Princess Beiyue is back. They don't know that I am Yue Ye. As for you guys, don't worry, no one will recognize you as long as Zhizhi is here."
Asare breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that the king had planned everything and they didn't have to worry at all.
"Brother Jike has to recuperate recently. Wang, if you need anything, please ask us to do it!" Asare said eagerly.
Huang Beiyue said with a smile: "There hasn't been much going on recently. Let's rest peacefully in Linhuai City for a while. Asare, take two people with you and help me explore a place outside the city."
"Where? Just as the king orders!"
A hint of profound light flashed through her clear eyes, and Huang Beiyue said lightly: "Farewell Moon Villa!"
"Farewell Moon Villa?" Asare is an outsider. This is the first time he heard of this place. It must be an unusual place for the king to care about!
"Don't worry, King, leave it to me!" Asare turned around and went out like a whirlwind. He is really a man of action who does what he says!
Let everyone go to rest and do whatever they want, leaving Aaliya alone to help her change the dressing for the wounds on her body.
"King, your injuries healed so quickly!" Aaliyah couldn't help but marvel when she took off the gauze and saw that those wounds left almost only a scar.
You know, after recuperating for so long, Brother Jike’s wound is still a terrible scab!
Huang Beiyue was also a little unbelievable. After losing the symbol source, it turned out to be a blessing in disguise. The wound healed very quickly, one day at a time.
And since she got the white jade lotus hairpin, she felt that the wound was healing faster.
Could this be the power of the eldest princess and that person working together to protect her?
"Alia, I need to rest for a while. Bing and Xiaohu will protect you. You don't have to guard me anymore. Tell the people outside that no one is allowed to disturb me if they come." Huang Beiyue ordered after the wound was bandaged.
"Got it!" Aaliyah agreed and went out.
Huang Beiyue fell on the bed that she had not seen for many years. The warm quilt, the refreshing fragrance, no wind and rain in the wild, and no need to worry about being attacked by spiritual beasts. This was probably the feeling of home.
I just always feel that something is missing...
Huang Beiyue slept until the next morning, and all the hard work of traveling in the past few days was wiped away.
She got up and found a set of light pink women's clothes from the closet to put on. Such an elegant color concealed a lot of the sharp murderous aura on her body.
The flowing cloud-like skirt outlines a slender waist that is not too tight, and the tassels swinging when walking adds a bit of delicate atmosphere.
Her elegant and refined face looks like the first blooming plum blossoms in the snow. There is a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, which is beautiful and lively, like a faint fragrance of plum blossoms that penetrates people's hearts.
His delicate facial features cannot hide his arrogance, and his graceful smile is elegant and noble.
She opened the door and walked out. Several young men in charge of guarding the night in the yard raised their heads and stared at her blankly. It took them a while to remember that this stunning girl was not their Night Covering King!
A few of them stood up immediately, touched their heads as if they were stunned, and laughed: "Wang, you got up so early!"
Having been familiar with these people for a long time, Huang Beiyue didn't keep a straight face and smiled as casually as they did: "Yeah, are you still used to living there?"
