The medicines in Jun Wuhuan are not powerful, and Chu Dieyi obviously knows that people like Jun Wuhuan are not easy to deal with. Some medicines that are too strong are often extremely easy to detect, while medicines that are not noticeable and can achieve results are often slower. Therefore, Chu Dieyi dared not really put any strong medicines used in fireworks for Jun Wuhuan, but they are just some medicines that restrict movement.

When Chu Ling returned to Hexiangzhai, Jun Wuhuan was able to recover his ability to move, but his face under the candlelight looked a little paler.

After hearing Chu Ling talk about Princess Chunyu, Jun Wuhuan was not surprised, but said lightly: "The daughter of Prince Anxin is considered to be born in vain." If the princess of the Prince Anxin's Mansion is married to the powerful and powerful in Pingjing, it will definitely be enough to win over a huge force. Even if it is not used to marry, Prince Chunyu's future husband will be a natural ally of Prince Anxin's Mansion. However, the spoiled princess obviously did not consider his father, brother or even his future at all, and directly fell in love with Tuoba Yin. Tuoba Yin is definitely not a suitable marriage partner for Prince Anxin's Mansion. Not only can it not bring benefits to Prince Anxin's Mansion, but it will make Prince Anxin lose his former status in the hearts of some literati.

Those literati are seeking fame and stubbornness, but most of them don’t want to sell them, and they don’t want to submit to the people of the Clan.

"If I were Prince Anxin, I would have thought that such a daughter had never given birth." Jun Wuhuan said calmly.

Chu Ling said: "I think Prince Anxin is afraid that this is the same. He asked Tuoba Yin to take Princess Chunyu away, which doesn't sound like a marriage." Hearing Prince Anxin's tone, if Tuoba Yin really agreed to take Princess Chunyu away, Princess Chunyu would not be able to enjoy the treatment of Princess Chunyu. Most of them were treated as an ordinary Apocalypse woman and followed Tuoba Yin back, Prince Anxin's mansion would not admit that she was Princess Chunyu. Maybe she would announce that Princess Chunyu died of illness in a few days.

Unfortunately, Princess Chunyu obviously didn't know what his father was thinking.

Jun Wuhuan shook his head slightly and said, "Princess Anxin has only Princess Chunyu, who is the daughter of Prince Anxin. No matter what she thinks, she is afraid that she will not be able to achieve it. Prince Anxin's family is not small. She has been supporting Prince Anxin over the years. If Prince Anxin really sacrifices Prince Chunyu, can Prince Anxin do it?"

Chu Ling raised his eyebrows: "That depends on Princess An Xin's thought that the son is important or the daughter is important. What do you think will happen in the end?"

Jun Wuhuan laughed and said, "It depends on how Tuoba Yin will choose."

Chu Ling remembered Tuoba Yin's cold gaze and shook her head and said, "Tuoba Yin is afraid he won't agree." Jun Wuhuan didn't care about this, leaned against Chu Ling and said lazily: "What does A Ling care about him? He knows what to do. Does A Ling care about me?"

Chu Ling glanced at him and said in confusion: "What do you care about?"

Jun Wuhuan looked up at him and said quietly: "A Ling, I've been drugged."

"Isn't it okay?" Chu Ling said.

"..." Jun Wuhuan sighed and said, "I knew that after His Majesty gave me a marriage, A Ling felt that I was worthless. Now I was too lazy to care about me." Chu Ling couldn't laugh or cry, "Young Master Changli, do you dare to show this kind of virtue in Cangyun City? Are you not afraid of scaring your subordinates to death." What's wrong with this?

Jun Wuhuan said: "I am Jun Wuhuan now."

"..." So do you want to say that you are Jun Wuhuan or Yan Fengxiao and you are shameless? Or are you actually having a split personality?

Seeing him staring at him steadily, Chu Ling couldn't help but feel warm. He leaned over and kissed him in his eyebrows, and said, "Young Master Changli is wronged. Is this okay?" Jun Wuhuan looked at her helpless appearance carefully and couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand to bring Chu Ling into his arms and smiled, "A Ling, you are too soft-hearted."

Chu Ling grinded his teeth hard, and was about to speak, but he heard Jun Wuhuan cough twice. He felt incorrect. He quickly lowered his head to look at him, "What's wrong with you?"

Jun Wuhuan raised his head, wiped off a bloodshot from his lips and said, "It's nothing, I've taken some internal injuries."

Chu Ling's heart sank. Jun Wuhuan's body was originally caused by vigorously practicing internal skills. For ordinary people, it might be better to get some internal injuries for a while, but sometimes it is a fatal thing for Jun Wuhuan. Thinking of this, Chu Ling became more angry at Chu Dieyi, who was taken away by Mei Niang.

"Is it because of the medicine just now?" Chu Ling asked in a deep voice.

Seeing that her face was not good, Jun Wuhuan stopped teasing her, but just comforted her softly: "It's okay, don't worry, A Ling, it's fine at most two days."

Chu Ling snorted and said, "Let Yan'er look back and see, Master Yun said you can't get sick in the short term."

"Okay, I'll listen to A Ling." Jun Wuhuan said warmly.

“…”

The incident about Cui Yuxuan did not make everyone know about the city last night, but there were many people in Pingjing's powerful circle. Tuoba Yin did not stay in Pingjing for a long time. He still entered the palace according to the pre-determined itinerary in the morning, so he left for the emperor Yongjia and left for Pingjing at noon. However, there were two more girls among the people who followed him.

Not many people went to see him off, and Chu Ling and Jun Wuhuan were among the very few.

Chu Ling looked at Princess Chunyu, who was dressed in maid's costume not far away but was still full of joy, and sighed in her heart.

Obviously, Princess Anxin still understands the more important truth of her son even if she loves her daughter. Princess Chunyu obviously does not understand the fact that she has been abandoned by her parents. In Princess Chunyu's opinion, perhaps she is still a noble princess, but she has to feel aggrieved. When her brother becomes emperor in the future, she will not only become the princess, but also become the legitimate Princess Shen. But she does not know that since she left Tuoba Yin namelessly, she has become a shame and stain of the Anxin County Prince's Mansion. From then on, no one will mention her in Anxin County Prince's Mansion. Even if her brother really becomes the emperor, she will never admit that she has such a sister. Not to mention... After Tuoba Yin went to the northern land, the situation in the Northern Jin Dynasty is not beneficial to Tuoba Yin. How many dangers and bloody storms are there? Does Princess Chunyu, who is devoted to love, really know?

Seeing Chu Ling looking at her from time to time, Princess Chunyu frowned slightly. She was not familiar with Chu Ling and didn't like this Princess Shenyou.

"What are you looking at?" Princess Chunyu said unhappily.

Chu Ling looked at her with a smile and said lightly: "Rareless."

"You..." Princess Chunyu was stunned, and only heard Chu Ling say, "It was just the two girls given to King Shen by his father. Who gave you the courage to question me?"

Given to... King Chen, girl...

Princess Chunyu was a little confused. In her eyes, this was just a moment of grievance, but in the eyes of others, she was really no longer the legitimate daughter of Prince Anxin's mansion, but only one of the two girls given to Prince Chen by His Majesty. The gap in identity made her feel a little unacceptable for a while. Looking at Tuoba Yin's indifferent eyes at her, Princess Chunyu couldn't help but stumble in her heart.

Did she really choose the wrong choice?

Chu Ling did not pay too much attention to Princess Chunyu, and turned to look at Tuoba Yin and Jun Wuhuan who were talking. Jun Wuhuan smiled gently and could not see the weakness of internal injuries and the insight and ridicule of the world by the queen. "King Chen took care of him all the way." Tuoba Yin said lightly: "Thank you, I am afraid that I will not be able to catch up with the wedding date of the two. I wish you two long old together."

This congratulations are probably in no sincerity. If Northern Jin and Tianqi cannot live in peace, it is hard to say whether Chu Ling and Jun Wuhuan have a chance to live in old age. Judging from the current situation, the chance of peaceful coexistence between the two countries is about zero.

Jun Wuhuan and Chu Ling looked at each other and smiled. Chu Ling smiled generously and said, "Then I will borrow the auspicious words of His Highness Chen. I wish Chen a smooth journey here."

"Thank you, I won't find time anymore, so I will say goodbye first."

“Not giving.”

Tuoba Yin turned around and walked towards the prince who was pulled by the guards not far away. Princess Chunyu looked at Prince Anxin and Princess not far away in panic. Seeing that the two of them had no intention of going forward to speak, they turned around and followed Tuoba Yin with a sadness. The girl who was given to Tuoba Yin with Princess Chunyu last night was the girl who followed Princess Chunyu last night. She was originally the close-fitting girl of Princess Chunyu. She didn't know how Mei Niang changed out last night. The incident last night did not affect her at all. At this time, she was still standing beside Prince Anxin and Princess watching Princess Chunyu leave.

Chu Ling and Jun Wuhuan stood hand in hand on the side of the road, watching Tuoba Yin get on the horse and leave, and Chu Ling sighed lightly at the gradually moving team.

"What's wrong with Ah Ling?"

Chu Ling said: "When Tuoba Yin returns to Shangjing, I'm afraid there will be another bloody storm."

Jun Wuhuan said: "This is a fact that no one can escape. There is only success, failure, life and death in the court. The people of the Clan are even more so. The winner will never pity the loser. If you retreat, you will only have a way to die for him and Tuoba Luo." Chu Ling frowned slightly and said: "So, did Tuoba Yin do something wrong in Cangyun City?"

Jun Wuhuan shook his head, "That's not necessarily. If Tuoba Yin had not given up at that time, I was afraid that both sides would have suffered losses and that Tuoba Yin would have suffered even worse defeat. Now, this has given both sides a room for improvement and time, and the soldiers and horses that were originally under his command would only be more loyal to him. As long as Tuoba Yin can return to Shangjing smoothly and integrate the forces left by the Northern Jin Emperor, it is not difficult to regain military power."

Chu Ling nodded and said, "Tuoba Yin's personality..." It is not suitable for court struggles at all. Like Tuoba Xingye, they are more suitable for becoming simple generals.

Jun Wuhuan said: "He can't choose unless he wants Tuobalu to die with him."

Chu Ling smiled and said, "Forget it, it's better to worry about our own affairs than to worry about his affairs if you have time."

"Hmm?" Jun Wuhuan was a little puzzled, as if she didn't understand what she was talking about.

Chu Ling said: "Nangong Yuyue is coming, I think my identity may not be hidden."

Jun Wuhuan nodded slightly, "It's a matter of time."

Even if the news is not well-informed, a year and a half is enough to let everyone know Chu Ling's identity in the Northern Jin Dynasty. Nangong Yuyue came to expose it, at least they could still control the situation. It would be much better than when they could not hide it and were suddenly exposed. The only thing that made Young Master Changli a little dissatisfied is that Nangong Yuyue was so annoying. Why did this guy have to come to Tianqi? Why couldn't he fight with Tuoba Liang in the Northern Jin Dynasty?

Nangong Yuyue and his group were swaying and dragged them until Tuoba Yin left Pingjing three days before he arrived in the capital.

When Nangong Yuyue entered the city, Chu Ling did not go outside to greet him, but sat in a restaurant that was the only way to the palace to watch. It has to be said that the Master Nangong liked to show off his grand occasion no matter where he arrived. Four horses pulled the gorgeous and exquisite BMW carts, and dozens of young men and women in white clothes were surrounded by the carriages. Fortunately, the street on the central axis of Pingjing is very spacious. If it were an ordinary street, it would be impossible to accommodate the master's grand occasion.

The white gauze curtains around the carriage were tied up, and people standing on both sides of the street could see the handsome and cold face of the young man in white sitting inside.

"Didn't it be the national master of the Clan? Why... it doesn't look like it." Someone couldn't help but whisper. The King of Shen in the Northern Jin a few days ago and even though he looked very handsome, he was completely different from this national master. The national master looked more like the noble prince of the Age of Qi than the member of the Clan.

"Who knows, probably... it has apocalypse bloodline?" someone replied.

"Didn't it mean that the people of the Clan look down on the Agean? If so, how did he become the national teacher? Moreover, this national teacher is so young." The national teacher is different from the prince. The prince is enthroned because of royal blood. No matter how young the prince is, there are any princes. But the national teacher... is the national teacher of the Clan also hereditary system? The father passed through son and son and grandson?

Chu Ling was sitting on the side, drinking tea leisurely while watching the fun, but suddenly turned around and grabbed the person sitting behind him and pushed him out. The man was pushed and staggered and was about to get angry, but he heard a thud of a shaking knife shot in from the window and fixed it on the stool he had just sat on. The man was stunned and was immediately scared and sweated.

Chu Ling reached out and pulled the scimitar down, looked at the man indifferently and said, "Don't talk nonsense outside in the future, be careful not to know how he lost his life."

The man wiped his cold sweat and nodded repeatedly. The person at the same table with him was so scared that he didn't dare to speak for a long time.

Chu Ling poked his head out of the window, and sure enough, saw a guard riding on a horse below staring at their wind direction. He couldn't help but smile, threw the scimitar down, and said, "He has been taught a lesson, please show mercy."

With just her skill of throwing the knife, the guard knew that the other party was not weak. He originally only warned him, after all, he had just arrived on someone else's territory and did not intend to kill someone as soon as he arrived in Pingjing. Therefore, he did not bother him and just glanced at Chu Ling, but he was stunned. It was not until Chu Ling's figure disappeared from the window and turned his head to follow the carriage in front.

"Young Master." The white-clothed guard rode his horse and chased him. The horse was parallel to the carriage without any speed.

Nangong Yuyue raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "What?"

The white-clothed guard whispered: "It seems that I have seen Princess Wu'an just below."

"Oh." Nangong Yuyue sat up and did not stop the carriage immediately. She was silent for a moment before chuckling: "What's so strange about seeing Shengsheng in Pingjing? She is still outside now, and it seems that she doesn't expect to see her in the palace."

The guard in white clothes said, "Young Master really thinks... Princess Wu'an is the princess Shenyou?" Although the young master said this a long time ago, he still felt a little unacceptable. That... Princess Wu'an is actually the daughter of Emperor Yongjia? And it was the one who escaped from Huanyiyuan and disappeared?

Nangong Yuyue glanced at him and said, "Do you think that except for her... Jun Wuhuan will get engaged to others?" On the way, they received the news that Emperor Yongjia gave the marriage to Jun Wuhuan and Princess Shenyou. At that time, Nangong Yuyue crushed two wine glasses. After these days, she calmed down.

The white-clothed guard deeply suspected that the young master delayed his journey along the way because he was afraid that he would arrive in Shangjing too early to fight with the young master Changli.

Nangong Yuyue naturally didn't know what his subordinates were thinking, and said in a deep voice: "I went to see the old man Yongjia, first, and visited Shengsheng. The gift I prepared for Shengsheng..."

"Don't worry, young master, you're all ready." The white-clothed guard said hurriedly.

Nangong Yuyue tilted her head and thought, "The wedding date is next year... Do you think Emperor Yongjia is not satisfied with Jun Wuhuan's sick son? Otherwise... let's snatch Sheng Sheng. Princess Shenyou is paired with the Northern Jin National Master, what do you think?"

The white-clothed guard only felt his scalp tightening: Young Master, do you still remember how terrible it was when Young Master Changli hit someone?

No, no! Even if Emperor Yongjia doesn’t like Mr. Changli again, he will definitely like you, the national teacher of the clan.

Emperor Yongjia did not have any good feelings for the envoys of the Clan, but after all, he was the king of a country who could not make any tantrums in such national affairs. However, when summoning Nangong Yuyue, he would inevitably be a little cold. What is strange is that even Tuoba Liang did not give him the face. It is said that the national teacher with a strange temper was very tolerant of Emperor Yongjia. Even Emperor Yongjia was cold, he did not look at him at all unhappy. The meeting between the guests and the host actually passed smoothly. Not only did the officials of the Tianqi surprise, but the officials accompanying the Clan looked at Nangong Yuyue as if they were looking at monsters, and they were very doubtful that their slutty national teacher had been thrown away halfway.

After sending someone to send Nangong Yuyue back to the inn to rest, Emperor Yongjia looked at the old ministers who stayed in the imperial study and said, "My dear friends, what is the purpose of the Northern Jin national master coming to Tianqi?" It was said on the surface to congratulate Emperor Yongjia on finding his beloved daughter, but everyone knew that this reason was quite nonsense. Not to mention that he had recovered a princess, even if he had recovered a prince, it was not important to let the national master of the clan come to congratulate him in person.

Everyone looked at each other, but for a moment they didn't say anything.

Emperor Yongjia frowned slightly and said, "What? What's wrong with saying?"

Lord Zhu stood up and said, "Your Majesty, Tuoba Liang and Yan Tuo Miyue in the Northern Jin Dynasty are fighting for power. Yan Tuo Miyue comes to Pingjing at this time, maybe he wants to avoid the limelight?" In the Clan, except for courts and formal occasions, most people call the national master Nangong Yuyue. However, most of the Tianqi courts only know the name of Nangong Yuyue.

Duke Xiangguo frowned slightly and said, "Mr. Zhu, as far as I know, the national teacher of Northern Jin is not a person who likes to retreat." Duke Xiangguo thought about his appearance when he met the national teacher in Shangjing, and the evaluation of the powerful and powerful people in Shangjing to Nangong Yuyue.

Lord Zhu was not angry and raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? Then I wonder what Duke Xiangguo thinks?"

Duke Xiangguo shook his head slightly and said, "I can't figure this out. But... since he is here, he will always say what purpose he has." Duke Xiangguo is a little worried about Chu Ling's identity. Nangong Yuyue and A Ling had a lot of dates when they went to Beijing, and they would definitely be able to recognize him as soon as they meet.

Duke Xiangguo didn't know that Nangong Yuyue had already guessed the true identity of Princess Shenyou before she arrived in Pingjing.

"Mr. Shangguan has also met the Northern Jin State Master. What do you think of Master Shangguan?" Emperor Yongjia looked at Shangguan Chengyi and asked.
To be continued...