Chapter 242 Dire Situation

The war was about to break out. Yemuqi calmly picked up the wine glass and took a sip, then looked at Jun Tingsheng again.

"You don't have to worry. I haven't mentioned this to anyone, but I do have other reasons for looking for you today."

Jun Tingsheng did not respond to this. He sat in front of the table and stared at the person opposite him expressionlessly. In fact, he had already guessed something without Yemuqi honestly confessing.

Although he is the prince, his position is unstable and he may be pulled down by the queen at any time and at any time.

"Yamuna won't live long. If you can help me secure my position as crown prince, maybe I can help you too. We can benefit from each other."

"I don't need your help with anything."

"Oh, really? Are you sure you don't need me in the future?"

"No one can predict what will happen in the future, but for now, I really don't need it."

Seeing Jun Tingsheng rejecting him so resolutely, Yemuqi was a little displeased, and reminded him with a meaningful expression: "There is no airtight wall in the world. Even if I, an outsider, know something, others may not know it."

"As the saying goes, many friends lead to many paths. If you help me this time, I will not stand idly by when you need me in the future."

Hearing this, Jun Tingsheng smiled lightly and said, "Your Highness occupies an important position. I'm afraid I can't help you even if I want to."

"No, no, no, with your strength and your help, I will be able to achieve what I want."

"Your Highness is ridiculous, but this is a matter for the royal family of Xianqi Kingdom and has nothing to do with me, and I don't want to get into trouble for it."

After saying that, he stood up and bowed with his fists clasped: "I can't help you, so I'm leaving now."

Yemuqi watched Jun Tingsheng leave. He had already said everything he needed to say. He couldn't force the other party if he didn't want it, but...

The letter paper at hand was blown by the wind. Yemuqi picked it up, unfolded it and read it again, with a strange smile on his lips.

Some things are already doomed, and avoiding them is never the solution.

On the other side, Song Baoling was forced by Linglong to listen to her complaints, and she spent almost half an hour complaining about the queen's injustice.

"Are you sure the Queen is looking for a husband for you?"

Linglong nodded with certainty, "Yesterday when I went to pay my respects, my mother-in-law said that I had reached the age of marriage and it was time to choose a husband."

After she finished speaking, her mood was very low. When she looked back at Song Baoling, she seemed to have thought of something and immediately went over to hold her arm.

"Sister Ling'er, you are so smart, please quickly think of a way to help me and don't let E Niang marry me off so early."

"Having said that, what can I do?"

"You must have a way, please help me..."

Song Baoling looked helplessly at Linglong, who suddenly acted coquettishly. She felt that the reason why the queen did this was probably because she was angry with her because of Concubine Lou.

"I heard that you always ran to Lan Yuyuan before. Maybe it's because of this that the Queen is jealous."

"Jealous? It's impossible..."

"Anyway, listen to me first. From now on, go to Lan Yuyuan less and go to the Empress's place more often. Talk to her to relieve your boredom. Maybe this will make the Empress change her mind."

Linglong was a little unhappy after listening, but she calmed down and thought about it carefully, and felt that what Song Baoling said did make sense.

"Okay, then I'll listen to you."

After seeing Linglong off, Song Baoling turned around to look for Jun Tingsheng. As a result, there was no one in the room, and his entourage didn't know where he had gone.

Song Baoling didn't think too much. She went back to her room to read and rest. In her free time, she analyzed the current situation, which was a way to pass the time.

Two days later, the wedding date of Yamuna and Shu Ning was set, just half a month later, which was a bit hasty given their status.

On this day, Shu Ning suddenly found Song Baoling and wanted her to help Yemuna stand up.

"Princess, did I hear you correctly? Do you want me to treat his leg?"

Song Baoling looked at her with some surprise. Yesterday, she heard her servants talking about the good relationship between Yemuna and Shu Ning. She thought Shu Ning was acting, but she didn't expect that she would make such a request in the blink of an eye.

"I know you have medical skills and are very good at it, so please help me."

Seeing Shu Ning's sincere expression, Song Baoling was sure that she was not acting, and felt funny for a moment.

She chuckled helplessly and laughed at herself: "I do know medical skills, but my medical skills are average. I can't help a person with a broken leg stand up again. Forgive me, I can't do it."

Hearing Song Baoling's words, Shu Ning's face became a little ugly, "You haven't tried it yet, why do you say you can't do it? I think you don't want to treat it at all."

"It's not that I don't want to, but that I know my abilities are limited. If I knew I couldn't do it, I wouldn't agree."

"You won't even try?"

"I hope the princess will forgive me."

Seeing Song Baoling, who was unable to get enough food and salt, Shu Ning stomped her feet in anger, and finally turned around and left angrily.

"It's really... I don't know what I'm thinking about every day."

Song Baoling complained speechlessly. She guessed that Shu Ning was bewitched by Yemuna and had the idea of ​​living a good life with him.

But Yemu is so ambitious, how could he be trapped by the love between his children? He must be using Shu Ning to do things for him.

"Is Miss Song here? I need to see you for something."

Hearing the noise, Song Baoling got up and walked to the door, recognizing him as Yamuna's personal guard.

"What's up?"

"Your Majesty would like to meet Miss Song. He also hopes that Miss Song will come with him."

For no reason, why does Yamuna want to see me?

After thinking for a moment, Song Baoling said to the guard: "It's a little windy outside. I'll go back to the room and get a cloak."

The guard opened his mouth to stop him, but Song Baoling had already turned around and entered the house. Due to his identity, the guard had to wait outside the door.

Later, Song Baoling followed the escort. When he saw Yemun, he looked like he had been waiting for a long time.

"My lord, I have been waiting for a long time. I wonder what your lord has to do with my daughter?"

Yemu Na waved his hand and dismissed the servants. When only Song Baoling was left in the room, he asked her coldly: "Why did you help Yemu Qi harm this king?"

"My little girl, you don't know what the prince means by these words?"

"I have made it clear enough."

Looking into his cold eyes, Song Baoling shook her head with an innocent face: "My daughter has never harmed the prince. If the prince doesn't believe it, he can send someone to investigate."

However, Yamuna had fought with her many times and did not believe what she said. "There is no point in denying it. I have already found the clues to the assassin."

"When the King of Japan fought with the assassin, he injured his ankle with a knife. During this period, the King of Japan sent people to investigate secretly and found that Jun Tingsheng had a knife wound on his ankle."

Song Baoling listened to his story carefully, and was about to continue denying it, but she heard him threaten: "If you tell the truth now, I can spare your life, and even forget about it."

"But if you still don't know how to appreciate me, don't blame me for turning my back and ruthlessly attacking you!"
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