I was kicked out of the house and became a princess.

When Ying Yueyu woke up, she was startled when she saw the prostrate fire fox lions next to her. Although she had seen such a scene before, she still felt a little panicked when she saw it.

"Don't be afraid. This is the tradition of the Fire Fox Lion clan. When the Crown Prince or the Fire Fox Lion King is weak, if there are Fire Fox Lions nearby, they will gather around you and prevent others from getting close until you wake up."

The Fire Fox Lion King sat next to him and chuckled.

"Is that my real body just now?"

Ying Yueyu was still a little weak and her voice was soft.

"Yes, that is God, Emperor Yan, Spirit Fox and Lion King."

The Fire Fox Lion King rubbed her little head, his eyes filled with relief.

"Is that my name?"

Ying Yueyu was a little confused. Could it be that she had to change her name after she transformed?

"That's your name among the Fire Fox Lions. Your name among humans is still Ying Yueyu."

"Is that so? Where is my sister? Where is my sister?"

When Ying Yueyu saw that Ying Lingxi was not with her, she thought she was angry with her and left her to go back. She still remembered that she accidentally burned her hand.

"She is still resting. She stayed with you for a day or two without a wink. I asked her to rest not long ago."

Firefox Lion King tried to comb her hair gently like he used to do Firefox Lion King's hair.

"elder brother?"

Ying Yueyu shouted tentatively.

"what happened?"

The Fire Fox Lion King sat next to her and asked softly.

"That look just now, was it really me?"

Ying Yueyu frowned.

"It's you, why do you ask?"

The Fire Fox Lion King rubbed her little head.

"But at that time, I wanted to control everything, want to devour everything, want to destroy everything..."

There were some tears in Ying Yueyu's eyes. She was very scared, afraid that one day she would replace her current self.

Maybe it was the power given to her by the Holy Emperor's true form that awakened the instinct to devour nothingness. As the heir of nothingness, it might help you, but it can also pull you into the abyss...

Dimensional empire.

Dimensional Temple.

"Yun Nan, are you going to deliver medicinal soup to Her Royal Highness the Princess?"

"Yes."

Yu Nan smiled and greeted the maid along the way, and walked steadily towards Yingying's room with the medicinal soup.

I wonder if Her Royal Highness the Princess is feeling better?

Yu Nan thought like this and walked quickly towards Yingying's room.

"Is Her Royal Highness the princess inside?"

Yu Nan asked the maid standing at the door of Yingying's room.

"Your Highness Princess, Yu Nan is here."

The maid nodded and asked towards the room.

"come in."

Yingying's crisp voice came from inside. After hearing this, the maid gently opened the door and let Yu Nan in.

"Yun Nan meets Her Royal Highness the Princess."

Yu Nan walked in, put the medicinal soup on the table, and bowed to Yingying.

"Are you going to drink medicinal soup again?"

Yingying put down the memorial in her hand and sighed.

"Your Majesty said that Her Majesty the Princess is still weak and needs to pay more attention to rest."

Yu Nan reminded Yingying helplessly when he saw that she was reading the memorial again.

"It's okay, I'm almost healed."

Yingying waved her hand, stood up and came to the table, picked up the medicinal soup and blew on it.

"By the way, is there something extra added to the medicinal soup these days? I always feel sleepy after drinking it."

Yingying seemed to have remembered something and asked Yu Nan.

"Well, Your Highness, the medicinal soup is prepared in the imperial kitchen. Your Majesty may know it, but Yu Nan doesn't."

Yu Nan remembered Ying Meng's special confession that she must not say anything, and replied with some guilt.

"It's okay, I can more or less guess something."

Yingying picked up the medicinal soup and drank it in one gulp.

"Your Highness, Your Majesty is also thinking about His Highness' health. His Majesty said that Your Highness needs to rest, so..."

Yu Nan quickly explained for Yingmeng.

"Sure enough, I knew it."

Yingying smiled slyly.

"Your Highness, I..."

Yu Nan was a little surprised. He didn't expect Yingying to think of tricking him.

"It's okay, it's not your fault. You can go out first, and I'll go to sleep for a while. The medicinal soup should be added with some magical herbs to soothe the nerves and help sleep. I'm a little sleepy now."

Yingying yawned and waved her hand to Yu Nan.

"Yes, Your Highness, Yu Nan excuses himself."

Seeing Yu Nan leave the room, Yingying breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out, got into bed, felt the remaining warmth, and fell asleep comfortably.

main hall.

"Ying'er already knows about the spiritual herbs added to the medicinal soup?"

Yingmeng asked while approving the memorial.

"It's useless for Yu Nan, His Highness tricked him out of his words."

Yu Nan knelt on the ground, her voice trembling as if out of fear.

"What did Ying'er say?"

Yingmeng was not angry, but wanted to know Yingying's reaction.

"Her Royal Highness the Princess does not seem to be angry. On the contrary, she understands your Majesty's good intentions."

Yu Nan recalled it and replied.

"That's good. Since you made a mistake, how about I punish you to be Ying'er's personal maid?"

Ying dreamed about it and said.

"Is Your Majesty going to take Her Royal Highness out?"

Yu Nan seemed to understand what Yingmeng meant and asked.

"Take Ying'er to the Xinyan Temple to get some fresh air. Staying in the room to recuperate can easily make you sick."

"It is Yu Nan's honor to share your Majesty's worries."

After Markbas knew that Yingmeng was going to take Yingying to the Xingyan Temple as a guest, he became busy.

But Ma Xin, who was far away in the Jueyan Mountains, didn't know about this.

"Just prepare these two rooms as rooms for Yingmeng and Yingying's niece."

Markbas looked at the structural diagram in Xinyan Temple, pointed at two rooms that were slightly closer and said.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Several maids knelt on the ground and took the structural diagram marked by Mark Bass in their hands.

Why not put Yingying and Yingmeng in the same room?

Good question.

If they were arranged in the same room, wouldn't Ma Xin have no chance at all?

Ma Xin still has a chance by arranging two rooms.

Mark Bass’s calculations clicked.

"Success depends on this time. After all, Yingying's niece is weak and needs little care. This time is a good opportunity to cultivate feelings. If it gets off to a good start, will the couple still need to add fuel to the fire? They don’t need to push themselves to develop!”

Mark Bass felt very happy, as if he could see how Ma Xin and Yingying would live happily together in the future.

"Should I think about what these two little guys should name their future children?"

"Ma Dongmei?"

"No, no, no, what kind of plum is Ma? What is winter plum? What is Ma Dong?"

Why does it get weirder the longer it gets? Hey!

But what he doesn't know is that Yingying's sexual orientation makes him helpless, and even Yingmeng can only follow her temper.