After Su Yanru left the general's mansion, she bought some beautiful pastries while passing by the street, and then returned to her mansion.

There were not many servants in his house. Because his status in the royal family was not high, there were not many people to guard him. Naturally, he was at ease.

After entering the house, he casually dismissed the cleaning people and entered the house. The house was bright, with sandalwood placed on the table. The house was neat and tidy, and all kinds of decorations were very stylish.

"I'm back."

After calmly shouting into the room, he put down the cake in his hand, "Mu Yan, I brought you the cake you like. Everyone under me has left. Come out."

After saying that, he closed the door and window. When he walked around, his steps were brisk and there was no sign of any illness at all.

The originally lame leg seems to have completely healed, and the slightly bent waist has become much straighter, no longer looking sickly.

Some of the extremely decadent and crazy state has faded away, and Yanran looks like a handsome and relaxed young man.

He sat in the dim light by the window, closed his eyes and sighed, as if he was resting, "I'm so tired, as expected... I'm still comfortable at home, no need to pretend to be so tired."

"How is it? Have you met His Highness? How is he...?"

At this time, a man wearing a navy blue dress came out. He had a weak crown, and his ink-like hair fell on his side. Half of his hair was tied up on his forehead by a silver crown. He had a handsome appearance and a downcast gaze.

The gentle face, the corners of the lips were slightly pursed, staring at Su Yanru.

The man sitting on the chair held his forehead, opened his eyes slightly, looked at the person in front of him, and smiled, "I saw it, it's terrible to see."

Then he turned his eyes away and said in a casual voice, "Your Highness is in a much worse situation than me now. He was tortured by the one in the palace so much that he couldn't even get out of bed."

The man standing had a calm look in his eyes, without much resentment. The darkness in the room marked his deep voice, "Hmm... I guessed it."

"Would you like to cooperate with you?"

He unconsciously asked again calmly. Although he had already guessed the answer in his heart, he still asked with a little doubt.

Su Yanru raised her eyebrows, shook her head, sat up slightly, and expressed her helplessness, "I don't want to. Look at me like you're looking at a madman. Let me roll as far as you want, and let me stay where I am to cool off."

"Yeah……"

They had known for a long time that their Highness would not cooperate with a stranger.

Su Yanru looked at the calm gaze of the person in front of her and frowned, "What's wrong with you people in the southern country? You can't even save yourself. Why don't you want to cling to a life-saving straw that comes to your door?"

The place of birth is different, and indeed the temperament is also different. He has met several people from the southern country, and they all seem to have the same character. They refuse people thousands of miles away. They would rather starve to death than eat the food that comes from outside, and they put their own status very high.

Even though it is as thin as dust, it still floats on the mud.

The man standing raised his gaze and said, "I told you, His Highness is not as humble as you think. Even if he sinks into the dust, he will not pray to the evil spirits in the abyss."

"Evil ghosts in the abyss?" The person sitting chuckled. He raised his gaze and looked at the dim candlelight flickering not far away. In this room, "In this northern imperial city, there are not evil ghosts."

, no one can survive.”

If you want to survive, you have to become as crazy as those people.

Chu Muyan: "..."

The man standing did not speak, his expression was cold and cold.

"You would be stupid if you don't cooperate with me."

Su Yanru's voice was casual. He picked up the pastry on the table and waved to the people standing while eating, "Come, sit down and eat. This pastry is your favorite."

"I won't eat, you can eat."

Chu Muyan replied lightly, then walked to the side and sat down. With his evil appearance, handsomeness and coldness, and his elegant and easy-going tea-drinking movements, he looked like a young master but a frail scholar.

When Su Yanru thought about hitting a wall twice today, she felt a little panicked, "You said, everyone wants to kill Su Yanzhi, why should they have a grudge against me?"

"Because your hearts are too dirty. Your Highness is a clean and gentle person."

Chu Muyan spoke calmly, leaving no room for words.

Su Yanru raised an eyebrow when she heard this, then turned to look at the person sitting next to her, "Then... Second Young Master Chu, then why are you cooperating with me?"

"I cooperate with you just because you can give me the information I want, so we can get what we need."

He needed to use Su Yanru's identity to cover up some things, and he also needed his identity to find out the news about His Highness in the palace. "A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. No matter what, you are still a royal in the Northern Kingdom. You are more powerful than ordinary soldiers."

I can get the news."

"See, you are much smarter than them."

Su Yanru snapped her fingers and agreed with Chu Muyan's words, "Tell me, why did I come across so many problems today? I would rather die than trust me."

Chu Muyan: "..."

The silent man said nothing. Suddenly, the sound of pigeons flapping outside the window was heard. Su Yanru's eyes became darker, then she stood up, opened the window, grabbed the pigeon outside, and put it on its legs.

He took down the letter and said, "Look, the news is here again."

As he spoke, Su Yanru glanced at the content of the letter and then handed it to him, "Your brother, I want you to stay put unless your life is endangered."

"Yeah, I got it."

Chu Muyan lowered his eyebrows, said lightly, and then began to drink tea silently, showing no emotion.

"Your Chu family actually sent your second son to go deep into the enemy's country. Aren't you afraid that you will die here?"

Su Yanru was surprised when she first learned Chu Muyan's identity. After all, the Chu family was extremely wealthy in the southern country, and even in the northern country, some princes and nobles were afraid of it.

Chu Muyan lowered his eyebrows, "You can't trust others. Only your own brothers will not betray you."

"Really..." Su Yanru smiled silently, "I'm so envious of such a deep brotherly relationship. If we were in the Northern Royal Family, this might not be realistic."
Chapter completed!