217 The breeze blows the window and the hanging pot helps the world
After the government was gradually taken over by "Wanyan Fen", the eldest princess Wanyan Lingxu's former power was further deprived of her.
The eldest princess, Wanyan Lingxu, has been almost under house arrest since she was initially "requested by the king" and is completely isolated from her subordinates.
"Wanyan Fen" has implemented stricter control over the epidemic in the palace. Naturally, it will not be that easy for Wanyan Lie to meet Wanyan Lingxu.
Wanyan Lingxu deeply felt that he had reached this point by accident.
A feeling of physical and mental exhaustion suddenly arose all over her body...
…
late at night.
The palace of the eldest princess.
There was a sound of breeze blowing against the window.
Wanyan Lingxu lay quietly on her back on the large bed.
Suddenly, her eyes suddenly opened, she stood up, holding a personal golden knife and dagger, and shouted sternly——
"Who is it?!"
"Your Highness, Princess, don't be nervous, it's me."
After the words fell, Yan Wulu appeared from the shadows.
The vigilance on Wanyan Lingxu's face faded a bit, but he still held the golden knife and dagger and said softly -
"His Royal Highness, breaking into a woman's boudoir late at night is a taboo in the Central Plains."
Yan Wulu smiled helplessly.
He responded: "Your Highness, Princess Eldest, please forgive me. Now the Northern Xinjiang Palace is controlled by Wan Yanfen's people. I want to see you privately, but it won't work without these means."
"Um."
Wanyan Lingxu nodded slightly, she understood that what Yan Wulu said was indeed true.
"Your Majesty came here late at night for some important matter."
"I heard that you are ill, eldest princess, so I came here to visit you."
"..." Wanyan Lingxu was speechless for a moment.
However, the next moment, she felt a little funny again, "When did Lingxu become so important in His Highness the Crown Prince's heart?"
"The eldest princess is joking."
Hearing this, Wanyan Lingxu continued seriously: "Your Highness, I am suffering from the current epidemic. You are in the same room with me alone without any protection at this moment, which is very dangerous."
"It's a bit dangerous to be in the same room with a beauty from Northern Xinjiang like the eldest princess, but what does it mean?"
Yan Wulu said casually.
Wanyan Lingxu's expression obviously changed.
"Cough cough cough."
Yan Wulu was also belatedly aware of this. He pretended to cough a few times and responded seriously——
"Okay, let's stop joking with Her Royal Highness the Princess. Let's talk about the serious things first."
"...I'm here to help you, eldest princess, and I'm also here to help Northern Xinjiang."
"What do you mean?" Wanyan Lingxu was a little cautious.
Yan Wulu analyzed with a smile——
"The eldest princess is now infected with a serious illness, and her power has been vacated, and she is trapped in the palace. As your ally, I will naturally come to save you from danger and help you return to the throne of power."
"...As for Northern Xinjiang, the epidemic broke out. If it is not properly controlled, it will definitely become a hell on earth."
"...and I may have a way to deal with this epidemic."
Wanyan Lingxu stared at the man in front of her carefully.
At the very beginning of the epidemic, she actually had doubts about whether it was the person in front of her who brought the epidemic to Northern Xinjiang, or whether it was the person who caused the epidemic in Northern Xinjiang.
However, now it seems that the other party is going to eliminate the epidemic for her and Northern Xinjiang?
"Your Majesty, what do you mean, you want to save me? And you also want to eliminate the epidemic in Northern Xinjiang?"
Wanyan Lingxu was talking to himself, then suddenly smiled, "...Lingxu, I don't really believe it."
"Oh?" Yan Wulu was very patient, "...then, what should Wulu do so that Her Royal Highness the Princess can believe it?"
Wanyan Lingxu thought.
She slightly raised her hand to signal Yan Wulu to come closer.
Yan Wulu guessed that the other party might be worried that the wall had ears, so he moved closer.
Unexpectedly, just as Yan Wulu stood up and stepped forward, Wanyan Lingxu suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed his collar, and pulled Yan Wulu closer to him.
Before Yan Wulu could react, Wanyan Lingxu raised his head and kissed her. It showed the domineering and boldness of the people from Northern Xinjiang.
Under Yan Wulu's slightly stunned eyes, the other party moved quickly...
Teeth open.
Lips and teeth interlocked.
Wanyan Lingxu's kiss was sudden and extremely aggressive.
Throughout the entire process, she occupied an absolutely dominant position.
After a long time, Wanyan Lingxu stopped her "invasion". With an evil smile on her face, she let go of Yan Wulu's collar.
"His Royal Highness, now you will also have an epidemic."
"...I believe that now you will do your best to develop an antidote to the epidemic."
Yan Wulu had recovered from his shock.
He has seen countless beauties.
There were quite a few people who threw themselves into their arms, but it seemed like this was the first time I saw someone as unreasonable as Wanyan Lingxu.
...It's a bit similar to Yan Fei's time, but Yan Fei also came here to cooperate with Yan Wulu.
Wanyan Lingxu, what is this?
Is it to infect yourself with the epidemic as a threat?
Thinking of this, Yan Wulu didn't panic at all when he learned that he might have been infected with the epidemic.
He slowly opened his mouth and said——
"The eldest princess is threatening me like this. Aren't you worried that even if I develop the antidote, I won't give it to you?"
"The prince will give it to me."
"Why?"
"Because you are reluctant to see me die."
Wanyan Lingxu affirmed, and then added softly: "...just like I can't bear to see you die."
When Yan Wulu heard this, he just smiled.
He suddenly said——
"Your Highness, Princess, what you said makes sense."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Wulu suddenly stepped forward, forcing Wanyan Lingxu to fall onto the bed.
On the gorgeous and spacious bed, Wanyan Lingxu lay quietly on her back.
She used to have her long black hair tied into braids, but now it was spread out, like a spiritually-spreading peacock.
Yan Wulu supported the bed with one hand and stroked her cheek with the other. She was fair and beautiful, but perhaps because of the windy sand in northern Xinjiang, it was not as smooth as jade as imagined.
He quietly stared into Wanyan Lingxu's eyes.
Even at this time, Wanyan Lingxu's eyes were extremely calm, without the panic of ordinary women facing what was about to happen.
Yan Wulu continued to speak——
"...But Wu Lu feels that epidemic infection is a very complicated process. The kiss you just gave is not enough. There must be other steps."
Wanyan Lingxu, like Yan Wulu, just smiled indifferently.
She said, "If the prince feels the need to do this, then he will do it."
"...As long as you don't forget to develop an antidote."
…
Yan Wulu slowly reached out and gently untied a corner of Wanyan Lingxu's clothes.
The fragrance of plum blossoms from northern Xinjiang lingers.
He touched the skin of Wanyan Lingxu's waist and felt the softness and slight trembling of the other person's body.
Thinking about it, if the other party is so nonchalant on the surface, there must be some grudge in his heart.
Yan Wulu chuckled lightly.
He finally stood up and let go of Wanyan Lingxu.
"Forget it, although it is indeed very attractive, I am not someone who likes to take advantage of others."
Wanyan Lingxu gasped slightly, "Your Highness, what do you want?"
"What I want is you..."
"Me?" Wanyan Lingxu interrupted directly, "...didn't I just promise the prince?"
"No." Yan Wulu denied.
He felt helpless for a moment towards these people who always liked to interrupt his words.
"...What I want is that after you take over the power, on behalf of Northern Xinjiang, withdraw troops from Hetao and return the remaining two states in Hetao."
Yan Wulu thought for a while and continued to add: "Secondly... if there is an opportunity for Her Royal Highness the Princess to come to Yanbei City to have a drink with Wulu, it would be a good idea."
Wanyan Lingxu chuckled when he heard this, it turned out that he had thought wrong.
"Okay, I promise you."
"...the remaining two states in the Hetao were originally going to be returned to you."
"...As for the rest, I already owe you a big favor. I will definitely go to Yan Beicheng."
Hearing this, Yan Wulu chuckled and nodded.
He slightly cupped his fists and cupped his hands, then jumped out of the window and left.
Watching the window screen rising slightly, Wanyan Lingxu felt somewhat inexplicably moved in her heart.
Although the other party may have ulterior motives, he can come to help him regardless of the danger at this critical moment when he loses power.
This made her feel grateful that she had been given help in times of need.
But it was only for a moment.
The next moment, she was still the eldest princess of Northern Xinjiang.
She needs to guide Northern Xinjiang on her own.
"...We must not let that 'Wanyan Burn' lead Northern Xinjiang into the abyss."
Wanyan Lingxu said, inserting the golden knife and dagger in his hand on the edge of the bed, his eyes became more determined and determined.
…
…
The full moon hangs high.
On the top of the eaves of the Northern Xinjiang Palace, a tornado from the blue sea suddenly appeared.
The blue and golden waterspout slowly disappeared.
Yan Wulu's figure appeared.
He looked around and lamented that the Northern Xinjiang Palace was heavily guarded, but they were not aware of him.
This "Blue Sea Clone Technique" evolved from Amaro's "Sacred Fire Clone Technique", if it is used to steal fragrance and jade, it must be extremely effective.
Yan Wulu thought, and then disappeared from the same place again.
…
After Yan Wulu left the Northern Xinjiang Palace.
He casually took out a pill from the Najie and took it.
This is what Yan Wulu redeemed from the system, a pill that can completely cure the epidemic in northern Xinjiang.
One pill is one hundred life points.
He changed two pills.
Yan Wulu was never threatened by anyone.
Now that I think about it, if I entered the palace of Northern Xinjiang and got a deep kiss from a beauty like Wanyan Lingxu from Northern Xinjiang for free, the hundred life points were well spent.
There is one grain left.
Yan Wulu can make a generic medicine through his own [Identification Technique] and [Medical Saint's Golden Finger].
Although due to drug materials and other reasons, the efficacy of the medicine may not be as good as the elixirs produced by the system.
However, it should be enough to deal with the early budding epidemic in northern Xinjiang.
…
Yan Wulu returned to the post house.
In accordance with the agreement with the eldest princess Wanyan Lingxu, he began to develop generic drugs to relieve the epidemic.
At the same time, he also kept in mind his agreement with Yan Fei and planned to take out this elixir in half a month and use it for the people of Northern Xinjiang.
Most of the people around Yan Wulu also knew that the prince was developing elixirs against the epidemic in northern Xinjiang.
During grinding of medicine.
Jiang Yueling specially handed Yan Wulu a cup of brewed southern tea.
She suddenly came close to the other person and whispered in his ear——
"Brother Wulu, you are so kind-hearted."
Yan Wulu was confused when he heard this... What's going on? He didn't seem to have done anything, right?
Jiang Yueling, on the other hand, smiled and said nothing.
She secretly thought, feeling that Yan Wulu was able to put aside the deep hatred between the two countries for the sake of the people of the Jin Kingdom. I am afraid that even the sage doctor who hangs the pot to save the world can only do this.
...She is indeed my sweetheart.,
Jiang Yueling looked at Yan Wulu and remembered that when she first met the other person, she mistakenly thought that the other person was a lecherous scoundrel with a vicious heart, and almost gave him a pair of scissors that night.
But now, I already have Rong Ya with the other party.
Sometimes fate is just so unclear.
…
The other side.
As Princess Zhao Lingxin, although she is a little curious about Northern Xinjiang, she is more cautious.
When I said I wanted to visit Northern Xinjiang, it was just an excuse.
Come to think of it, she would not have come to Northern Xinjiang if Yan Wulu hadn't been on a mission here.
Is it possible that there are really people who risk their lives just for fun?
Seeing Yan Wulu doing his best for the epidemic in Northern Xinjiang, although she felt that the other party had done nothing wrong, she was still secretly dissatisfied...
Why do you want to help the enemy country like this?
Especially when I thought about the previous conversation between Yan Wulu and himself in the palace princess's palace, I felt more and more that the other party was really wanton and reckless.
She wanted to ask Yan Wulu why, but she was at a loss to ask.
She suddenly missed Zhang Chunhua. If the other party was here, she could ask Zhang Chunhua.
"Sister Chunhua must know why."
Zhao Lingxin sighed and thought secretly.
Then he was ready to leave.
Yan Wulu suddenly stopped her——
"Lingxin, do you seem to have something on your mind?"
This is the Northern Xinjiang Post House. In order to hide his identity, Yan Wulu has been calling Zhao Lingxin by his name during this period.
Moreover, it was announced to the outside world that his "book boy" had a homophonic name of "Lingrui".
Zhao Lingxin turned around for a moment and said "Ah".
Facing Yan Wulu's caring gaze at this moment, she was speechless.
However, after several hesitations, she still stepped forward and came to Yan Wulu.
Zhao Lingxin calmed down and regained the unruly style of the "Female Overlord of Jinling". She approached the other party and asked in a low voice——
"Wulu Consort, why do you want to help Wanyan Jinguo?"
"...Do you know how many soldiers, soldiers and civilians from Daqian and Northern Territory die at the hands of Northern Territory people every year?!"
"Of course I know."
Yan Wulu replied directly: "...My Yan family has guarded the Northern Territory for generations, and has had far more wars and hatreds with the people of Northern Xinjiang than your princes and ministers far away in Jinling."
"...Lingxin, everything I am doing now is not to save Northern Xinjiang, but for the sake of a hundred years of peace between Northern Xinjiang and the Central Plains."
When Zhao Lingxin heard this, he was a little surprised.
However, she turned around and asked——
"Wulu Ma, do you think that if you save Northern Xinjiang from the epidemic this time, the people of Northern Xinjiang will be grateful to you and will not go to war with us for a hundred years?"
"...Northern Xinjiang is a barbarian land. Northern Xinjiang people have always been fearful of power and unethical. Wulu, Prince Consort, should not take it for granted."
When Yan Wulu heard this, he chuckled for a moment. He did not deny Zhao Lingxin's extreme statement.
However, he was not sure.
He just spoke slowly——
"Lingxin, you know me. I have never been a good person, and I don't ask others to be grateful to me."
"...I have my own reasons for doing this."
Zhao Lingxin originally wanted to ask more questions.
However, when she saw Yan Wulu's confident and calm expression and his charming charm, she was left speechless for a moment.
She didn't speak, she just moved forward slightly and hugged him.
Yan Wulu also put down the grinding of the medicine on hand and gently hugged the other party.
After a few breaths, Zhao Lingxin said -
"Wulu Ma, I don't think the people in Northern Xinjiang are worthy of our rescue, but I...have always believed in you."
