On the second day, the Young General's Mansion was particularly lively. The news that the Prince Regent's young master had married into the General's Mansion spread throughout the Northern Kingdom within a few days. Everyone came to the house with gifts to congratulate her, as if they were sincerely blessing her.

Only Lin Junlan looked at those "hypocritical" people with irony in her heart. These people were all so "kind" on the surface, but they didn't know what to think of him on the inside.

After putting on the red dress, he looked at himself in the mirror without any smile. When he lowered his eyebrows, he looked at the words on his wrist that were half covered by the red dress. After the blood dried, the words looked like a scar, and

Not pretty, flat.

I don’t know why this northern “ritual” is so disgusting.

"Young Master, the general is here to welcome the bride."

Someone outside called Lin Junlan softly. The voice was calm, calm, and respectful.

Lin Junlan lifted up her red clothes, picked up the red silk on the table with her fingertips, and put it on her phoenix crown, covering his beautiful and sad face. When he stepped out of the room, he looked aloof and cold...

Without looking at the handsome young man in red, he climbed directly into the sedan chair.

In the palace, the bone-chilling room was dim and opaque. The person on the bed slowly woke up. His hair fell on the bed and spread out. He was soft and low-pitched, and his beautiful eyes were filled with emotion.

So cool.

He stood up, slowly picked up the clothes from the ground and put them on. Sitting on the edge of the bed, he looked at his wrist and said, "How deep must the poison be to make him... die?"

"Poison, what kind of poison is this?"

He attached his hand to his wrist and tried to diagnose his own pulse, but found that there was nothing abnormal about his pulse. He smiled slightly and said, "This poison is really powerful. Even I can't detect anything."

He bent down and wanted to get on the bed, but as soon as he moved, a drop of blood fell on his hand. The color was bright red, with a little dark blood streaks.

Gu Jingxu's eyes darkened and he frowned.

"Creak..."

Just as he was stunned, the door of the house suddenly opened, and Gu Jingxu was startled. Su Yanzhi should have left the palace to go to the general's mansion. Now, who is it?

As soon as the blood on the tip of his nose was wiped clean, the figure had already walked in front of him. The figure was enchanting in blue. The footsteps were soft and gentle as he landed, and he stood still in front of Gu Jingxu.

Gu Jingxu was startled and raised his gaze, "Chu... Mu Yan? How did you..."

Chu Muyan looked at Gu Jingxu with lonely eyes. He stood there without moving, staring at the person sitting on the ground. The hand hanging in his clothes slowly tightened and then tightened.

Then he knelt down and knelt on one knee in front of Gu Jingxu, "Originally, I couldn't come to see you, but the day before yesterday, I got the news that you have been humiliated so much."

"Today, the young general is getting married, and the palace is not well guarded... I'm here to see you. Let's see how embarrassed you are."

Gu Jingxu looked at Chu Muyan, who looked slightly haggard and pale, and lowered his eyes, "It is expected that I have been humiliated so much. How can a hostage have any honor in someone else's country?"

Chu Muyan was silent: "Your Highness, you are so kind. You even changed your identity as a hostage. Why don't you die for the soldiers of the Southern Kingdom who died on the battlefield?"

Gu Jingxu's eyes were dark, looking at Chu Muyan's cold expression, he smiled and said, "Who told you, Chu Muhen? The Chu family is really powerful. They found out that I took the identity of the proton so quickly."

Chu Muyan's voice was indifferent, "Anyone who is not a fool can see that the Crown Prince and His Highness Jing Xi are not the same."

Gu Jingxu's eyes darkened, "The Chu family will protect Jing Xi, right?"

Chu Muyan was silent, "No, we only protect the future king. Not Gu Jingxi."

Gu Jingxu frowned and stretched his waist, "Chu Muyan, do you have to be so thorny in your words?"

The kneeling man lowered his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Why do you come here when you know you won't get any benefits in this northern country?"

Gu Jingxu wiped off the blood on his hands with a dark smile, "If I didn't come, Jingxi would... die here. He wouldn't be able to survive one day of Su Yanzhi's torture."

"But Gu Jingxi, he can't be the king of the Southern Kingdom at all."

Gu Jingxu closed his eyes and felt some pain in his abdomen, "I never thought that when he became king, even without me, the Southern Kingdom would still be guarded by the Chu family, right?"

"The Chu family only protects the world and does not want to be kings."

Chu Muyan's voice was indifferent, then he stretched out his hand, took Gu Jingxu's wrist, and checked his pulse, "Gu poison, there is also a special dark poison. But fortunately, it is not fatal."

Gu Jingxu was shocked, "You...can find out my pulse?"

Chu Muyan lowered his eyebrows and put down Gu Jingxu's wrist, "Yes, yes."

He didn't explain much, he just said: "Without being able to rest for days, your body can no longer support it."

Then, he took out a black pill from his waist and said, "Take it. From now on, I will come into the palace to diagnose your pulse every half month."

Gu Jingxu darkened his eyes, "No need... yourself... um..."

Before he finished speaking, he was hugged by Chu Muyan, who pressed his shoulders with polite but trembling hands and paused for a long time.

Gu Jingxu was stunned, and after he calmed down a little, he heard the person in his ear tremblingly say, "Your Highness, you must hold on, I said, two years..."

"Within two years, we will take His Highness back to the Southern Kingdom."

"So, Your Highness... you must not die. No matter what, you must... not die."
Chapter completed!