My reborn husband and son are thinking about how to kill me every day.

Lu Yinheng thought about what Ji Yunshuang had said that day, that she had always treated Lu Yuzhu as her own daughter, and his panic lessened a bit.

Zhao Lin is right. They have a child together, and he is different from those other men.

His chances of winning are always higher than those of the other men.

What if there really is someone...

The thought that someone had truly won her heart sparked a maddening jealousy in his eyes. He had always believed that he didn't need much, just to be by her side.

But the thought that her gaze might fall on someone else was unbearable for him.

He seems to be getting increasingly greedy.

Zhao Lin watched as Lu Yinheng's expression changed several times, and sighed inwardly. Love, indeed, can be incredibly harmful.

Look at His Highness, such a wise and powerful man! Yet, when it comes to love, he loses his composure.

It seems that it's best to avoid love altogether.

If Your Highness hadn't lost yourself in love, you wouldn't have panicked upon hearing this news.

If it weren't for excessive love, but rather for skillfully using one's position to scheme, one could certainly gain more power.

But he could tell that His Highness's thoughts were all on His Majesty the Divine Lord. Everything he was doing now was for the Divine Lord's sake.

He had no intention whatsoever of seeking power for himself.

He didn't dare to offer any advice, so he could only tell Lu Yinheng about the situation outside and join him in cursing those shameless men.

Hearing Zhao Lin's curses, Lu Yinheng quickly came to his senses and raised his hand, saying, "There's no need to say anything more. Those people are interested in His Majesty because His Majesty is worthy."

He should understand his place.

Let her see your good qualities, so that she's willing to focus her attention on you, instead of becoming jealous and losing her true self because of those outsiders.

Zhao Lin nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, yes, Your Highness is right. His Majesty is a god descended to earth and is revered by all people. The reason why those people admire His Majesty is because His Majesty is wise and extraordinary and deserves everyone's respect and love."

Lu Yinheng ignored him and changed his clothes before striding to the side hall.

Ji Yunshuang instructed officials to focus on rebuilding the capital city, which had been destroyed by the monsters, and to leave the imperial palace for last.

Therefore, the palace has not yet been fully restored.

After returning to Qiongdu, Ji Yunshuang temporarily handled government affairs in a side hall.

Although Lu Yinheng tried to convince himself, he was still uneasy. It wasn't until he saw Ji Yunshuang that his restless heart calmed down a little.

"Is something the matter?" Ji Yunshuang looked up from the documents and asked Lu Yinheng.

"No..." Lu Yinheng had a whole lot to say, but when he actually looked at Ji Yunshuang, he found himself unable to utter a single word.

He even felt that what he wanted to say was superfluous. His behavior was also immature and lacked consideration.

How could he disturb her with all that nonsense outside when she was so busy?

He paused, then asked with concern, "Are you tired?"

Ji Yunshuang rubbed her eyes and said, "It's alright."

She stayed in Zhenxiguan for a few days before rushing to Qiongdu. She was busy ever since arriving in Qiongdu and was quite tired.

However, with the nectar from the merit tree, she wouldn't be unable to withstand this little bit of fatigue.

Seeing her rubbing her eyes, Lu Yinheng took the initiative to step forward, placed his hands on her temples, and massaged them with just the right amount of pressure.

Ji Yunshuang's body stiffened for a moment.

But Lu Yinheng's control of the pressure was so good that she quickly relaxed again.

Lu Yinheng carefully observed her reaction, afraid of offending her.

I massaged her temples without her consent, partly out of concern for her and partly out of fear that she would refuse if I asked.

Therefore, without asking a question, his hand acted faster than his thoughts.

The moment he saw Ji Yunshuang stiffen, he felt an unprecedented tension. At that moment, he unconsciously slowed his breathing, but his grip remained steady. He only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ji Yunshuang relax.

Seeing that Ji Yunshuang had relaxed, he didn't dare to speak rashly and break the peaceful atmosphere.

After a while, Ji Yunshuang, filled with curiosity, finally asked, "How do you know this?"

Logically speaking, a grown man like him shouldn't be doing this kind of servant work, especially such meticulous work.

After asking the question, Ji Yunshuang realized that it was a bit inappropriate and added, "I was just asking casually. If you don't want to say, you don't have to."

Lu Yinheng didn't feel his privacy was violated; on the contrary, he felt very happy. The fact that Ji Yunshuang was willing to ask meant that she was beginning to be curious about him and willing to understand him.

This is a good phenomenon.

He said, "Actually, I'm not that good at it, but I'm glad you don't mind. I learned it from a disciple of the Divine Doctor Valley in my past life."

I suffer from headaches, so he used this method to help relieve them. I'm often on the battlefield, and it wasn't convenient for him to accompany me all the time, so he taught me this method. When my headaches flare up, I just press on it myself.”

In fact, his headaches in his past life were related to his daughter being taken away. At that time, he had not yet become a powerful minister, nor did he have anyone to serve him.

So he learned techniques to relieve headaches, and when he was in real pain, he would relieve his own headaches.