13, Chu is the national surname
Chu Ling tilted her head and looked at the pale man in front of her, and saw sincerity in his eyes. However, this did not mean anything. The professional training told her that people's language, behavior, and even eyes could be lie. However, Chu Ling did not refuse. She glanced at Yun Yi who was looking at her from a distance, nodded and said, "Yes, but I have the conditions."
Jun Wuhuan was not surprised and nodded, "Please tell me, girl."
Chu Ling said: "After the matter is done, you will send me back to Apocalypse."
Jun Wuhuan didn't think this condition was too harsh, but in fact it was too simple. For ordinary people, crossing the Cangling River might be like a natural barrier, but for a great merchant like Jun Wuhuan who could freely travel between Tianqi and the Northern Jin Dynasty, taking someone back was really nothing.
So Jun Wuhuan did not think too much, so he nodded and said, "No problem."
Chu Ling said: "I think Mr. Changli's character should be worthy of trust? Then... what kind of help do I need?"
Jun Wuhuan was stunned. He didn't expect Chu Ling to be willing to help. Yun Yi might not be able to see it, but Jun Wuhuan could see it clearly. The girl in front of him... or the child's eyes were not cold, but he always felt less empathy for the experiences of others.
Chu Ling clapped his hands and said calmly: "Get done early, so you can cross the river to the Apocalypse as soon as possible."
Jun Wuhuan smiled and said, "Maybe... when you arrive at Apocalypse, you will find that there is not a happy place."
Chu Ling didn't care and said, "I just have something to do." In this world, where is there any paradise for ordinary people?
Jun Wuhuan nodded and said, "That's good. Since the girl promised to stay here for a while, why not... go and change your clothes first?"
Chu Ling shrugged, not caring about the obscure suggestion that her clothes were too difficult to see. In fact, Chu Ling didn't want to change clothes very much. Tuoba Yin came, and she was not sure whether Tuoba Yin knew her. There was Baili Qinghong, Chu Qingyi and Chu Fuyi were somewhat similar, and she still couldn't underestimate her now. I just don't know if Baili Qinghong remembers Chu Qingyi when she was a child. She didn't have the magical disguise skills like Qinghu, so it's always right to be careful.
But she is following the local customs. In addition, she is really not a sloppy and ungrateful woman.
Jun Wuhuan watched Chu Ling leave with the maid, but there was a little more thought in his eyes. He looked up at Yun Yi next to him and said, "Young Master Yun."
Yun Yi immediately stared at him vigilantly. After Jun Wuhuan cheated out of Chu Ling, Yun Yi couldn't help but keep a tight and alert attitude when facing Jun Wuhuan. Jun Wuhuan saw it and couldn't help but smile and said, "Young Master Yun, don't be nervous. I think you should have believed it. We are not enemies."
Yun Yi is also from a noble family. Even if he is young, he is not very naive. Naturally, he understands what Jun Wuhuan means. If a person like Jun Wuhuan really defected to the Northern Jin people, there is no need to deceive him. When Yun Yi was very young, his elders taught him that the people in this world were not only black and white, and Jun Wuhuan was obviously a person walking between black and white. But Jun Wuhuan was willing to help General Xie in danger. No matter what his purpose was, at least it means that he and the Northern Jin people were not the same as each other, right?
"What do you want to ask?" Yun Yi said.
Jun Wuhuan said: "What is this Miss Aling...the surname is?"
Yun Yi said angrily: "Just A Ling, how do I know what her surname is? Maybe she doesn't have a surname at all. Since Mr. Changli can't trust her, why ask her for help?"
Jun Wuhuan shook his head and said, "This girl A Ling doesn't look like a person without a surname."
"Are you sow discord?" Yun Yi narrowed his eyes with a bad expression.
Jun Wuhuan sighed helplessly, shook his head and stopped talking.
When Chu Ling walked out again, Yun Yi, who was sitting on the railing under the eaves, fell directly from above. He stood up staggeringly, pointed at Chu Ling and said, "You...you, you are A Ling?"
Chu Ling smiled at him with a curl of his lips and said nothing.
Jun Wuhuan, who was sitting under the eaves, was also looking at the girl in front of him, and his hand, which was originally holding the book, froze slightly.
The girl was wearing a light blue cloth dress, and her little face, which was always dusty, had been washed clean and exposed her original color. Her hair was tied into a pair of playful rings, her eyebrows were picturesque, and her eyes were circling, as if a flower that was still stained with dewdrops in the early morning.
Jun Wuhuan immediately understood why she always made herself dirty. Such a stunning beauty, even if she was young, she would be forcibly snatched back by those tribesmen without much distance. Jun Wuhuan suddenly felt an inexplicable hatred in his heart. Such a beautiful girl could not show her beauty to anyone, and could only live with fear and caution. Is this... Whose fault? In this world, there are so many beautiful women like the girls in front of her, what have they suffered?
Chu Ling brushed the hem of the lower clothes and frowned at the clothes that looked too long. Because she was wearing the clothes of the maid next to Jun Wuhuan, it didn't fit very well. But there was nothing we could do about it. They had already taken the clothes of the petite girl to her. Jun Wuhuan saw the problem with the clothes at a glance and smiled apologetically: "I didn't have time to prepare clothes for the girl, so I hope you don't blame me. I have already ordered me to make a few new clothes for the girl immediately."
Chu Ling raised his hand and looked at his clothes and said, "It's good to have this."
Jun Wuhuan was a little surprised, and a hint of praise flashed in her eyes. Now this situation is indeed not suitable for wearing too outstandingly, although he has the ability to provide her with the most beautiful clothes.
Chu Ling walked aside and sat down, looked at Jun Wuhuan and said, "Now, Mr. Changli can tell me what I need to help you with?"
Jun Wuhuan nodded and smiled, "Girl, don't worry, have you asked the girl for her surname Gao?"
Chu Ling smiled at him, but did not hide it, "My surname is Chu."
Chu? Jun Wuhuan frowned.
Chu is the surname of Tianqi, but the surname Chu may not be a member of the royal family. What's more, on the territory of this tribe, how many people dare to say that their surname is Chu? This is as bad as Tianqi said that his surname is Baili.
"Chu Ling?"
Chu Ling nodded sincerely, she didn't lie. This young man from the Five Ring Road seems to be very powerful, so try to check it out. If you find it, I will lose!
Jun Wuhuan smiled helplessly. This girl Chu Ling was obviously a person who was used to acting. Although she looked a few years younger than Yun Yi, Yun Yi was not much different from a child who had not grown up in front of her.
"So, Miss Chu, please give me some advice. In addition, the surname of the girl in Northern Jin should not be too ostentatious."
Chu Ling nodded, "Thank you, Mr. Changli, for your advice." Is she trying to show off? It is clearly the one who is surnamed Jun who is chasing him and insists on asking him if he is hesitant?
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Chapter completed!