After accompanying Duke Xiangguo and Shangguan Chengyi for a while, the two of them stood up and said goodbye, and dragged Huan Yu away by the way. Chu Ling and Jun Wuhuan were left to sit and continue to drink tea. Chu Ling sighed and said, "Is it so difficult for the Apocalypse to communicate?"

Jun Wuhuan laughed and said, "I think Shengsheng has handled it very well."

This is the truth. Jun Wuhuan originally thought that Chu Ling was young and had followed Tuoba for two years. Although she was extremely smart, she was afraid of lacking in relationships. Unexpectedly, this person smiled and was generous and decent throughout the whole process, and played Tai Chi more smoothly than anyone else. It can be seen that Shangguan Chengyi was very depressed when he left.

Chu Ling shook her head and said, "I'm tired."

In a concentration camp full of narcissistic cancer, silly white sweet, middle-aged and late-stage, and mentally ill, as the leader, what else can the blood fox goddess besides working harder?

He lowered his head and took a sip of tea. Chu Ling lowered his voice and asked, "Who is in the pavilion in the southwest corner?" Someone stared at them. It would be strange if Chu Ling couldn't feel it. He originally thought it was the guard of the eldest prince's mansion, but which guard would stare at the guests so bluntly and uncoveredly? It was even more staring at the prisoner. Jun Wuhuan was calm and said, "It should be Tuoba Yin."

After saying that, he turned around and held the teacup and raised it towards the pavilion, saying, "Fourth Prince, why don't you come down to have a drink?" Shuyin became a line and gently passed the sound into the pavilion. Chu Ling saw it and envied this skill very much.

After a while, I saw a man walking out of the pavilion. Who was it not Tuoba Yin?

Tuoba Yin had already fallen in front of the two of them, "Young Master Changli, Miss Qu."

Jun Wuhuan laughed and said, "Fourth Prince, please sit down."

Tuoba Yin sat down opposite the two of them, picked up Jun Wuhuan and pushed him and drank it all.

Jun Wuhuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "On the day of a happy day, why did the Fourth Prince drink here?"

Tuoba Yin said: "I have never been used to these occasions, which made the two laugh. How are Miss Qu... ready for things?"

Chu Ling smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern. You are asking for the fourth prince?"

Tuoba Yin raised his eyebrows and looked at her without saying a word. Chu Ling said, "I still have a master to help me. I wonder if I can ask the Fourth Prince to surrender?"

Tuoba Yin was a little surprised and said, "Do you ask me to help you deal with Tuoba Mi?"

Chu Ling sighed and said, "It's all my fault that I haven't been walking around in Shangjing for the past two years. The number of masters I can meet is very limited. The master also said that he would never help me and asked me to find a way myself. After thinking about it, I had to ask for the fourth prince to come."

Tuoba Yinran mutes for a moment and says, "The father will not stand up for Tuoba Mi, and Tuoba Mi may not be able to find a great master." Jun Wuhuan said leisurely: "I heard that the people from the imperial concubine Jinhe's mother's house just visited the Ming Princess Ming Mansion yesterday. The masters of the Ming Princess Mansion are everywhere, so I have to be careful."

"Ming Wang Mansion?" Tuoba Yin frowned slightly and said a moment later: "I can help Miss Qu, but... unless the Ming Wang Mansion sends Baili Qinghong to take action, I will not take action. So I suggest Miss Qu should prepare another person."

Chu Ling suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time he was more confused about the matter between Tuoba Yin and Chu Fuyi. Thinking of something that had not been made, maybe he could ask Tuoba Yin for help? No... it's not okay. Tuoba Yin is the prince of the Northern Jin Dynasty after all. He may have some feelings for Chu Fuyi, but he may not have much deeper feelings for the dead Chu Fuyi. People always say that living people can't fight for dead people, and Chu Ling has always sneered at this. If you die, there will be nothing, so how can you fight with living people?

"Then I would like to thank the Fourth Prince." Chu Ling said.

Tuoba Yin nodded lightly and said he didn't need to care.

Jun Wuhuan said calmly: "Listen to the words of Duke Xiangguo and Lord Shangguan, will Northern Jin and Tianqi have to negotiate again?"

Tuoba Yin raised his eyebrows, "They actually told Mr. Jun this?"

Jun Wuhuan smiled indifferently, "It's not a secret matter. Those two of them will not come to attend the eldest prince's wedding, right?"

Tuoba Yin nodded, "That's right, Tianqi means this. What did Mr. Changli think?" Jun Wuhuan laughed and said, "I naturally hope to have peace in the world. Although money in this troubled era is easy to make, I often have to risk my life. Where can I be safe in the peaceful and prosperous era?"

Tuoba Yin nodded thoughtfully and said, "Young Master Changli is right."

Jun Wuhuan said calmly: "But, I'm afraid that the hope of Tianqi will be lost?"

Tuoba Yin's eyes moved, and his eyes looked at Jun Wuhuan with a sharp look. Jun Wuhuan didn't care, and said calmly: "Who can't tell if His Majesty Northern Jin has the intention to unify the world? Now that the Northern Jin army has been recuperating for several years, I am afraid that many people can't hold it anymore. Even if the Northern Jin Emperor is willing, the nobles and generals below will not be able to bear it."

Tuoba Yin put down his wine glass and asked, "With the view of Prince Changli, what obstacles will the Northern Jin Dynasty be left to unify the world?"

Jun Wuhuan looked at Tuoba Yin with some surprise, and after a while, he slowly said: "This... First, the soldiers of the Clan are not good at water battles. Now, there are not only the Lingcang River chasm in front of the Clan, but also the waterways are crisscrossing across the mountains and forests. Many places to the south are even more densely packed with miasma. The soldiers of the Clan are afraid that it will be difficult for the Clan soldiers to adapt. But this is not the most important. The most important thing is the internal worries of the Northern Jin Dynasty today? If the Northern Jin Dynasty commands its troops south at this time, it will be difficult to guarantee that the backyard will not have a fire."

"Young Master Changli." Tuoba Yin's voice was slightly cold.

Jun Wuhuan didn't care either, but just smiled and kept silent.

Chu Ling leaned against the table holding the teacup, frowned and said, "You two, can you discuss some appropriate topics?"

Jun Wuhuan couldn't understand, "What is the right time for Sheng and Sheng?"

Chu Ling said: "Today is the wedding day of the eldest prince and Princess Wuyan. You are here to discuss the war round after round. Are you really here to attend the wedding?" Jun Wuhuan nodded, "That's right, we are really wrong. We should indeed discuss some festive things, but..." Tuoba Yin sat here, which really made people feel uncomfortable discussing festive things. Because Tuoba Yin, a person from beginning to end, has nothing to do with the word festive words.

Tuoba Yin obviously knew that he was a little disgusting, and said a little apologetically: "We ignore Miss Qu, so it's better for you to let go of yourself..." The words were just not to be a candle here to delay other people's love. Chu Ling hurriedly said: "Oh, we don't mean to drive the Fourth Prince away. The Fourth Prince doesn't think I'm bored. I saw that the Fourth Prince drank a lot of wine, so I still sat in the bar to sober up. If I lose my composure at the wedding later, it would be bad."

Tuoba Yin's drinking style is in sharp contrast to Jun Wuhuan. At the same time, Tuoba Yin finished drinking a pot of Jun Wuhuan and had half a cup of wine left.

Tuoba Yin thought about it, but still didn't get up and leave.

Chu Ling remembered something and looked at Jun Wuhuan curiously, "I heard from the eldest princess that Baili Qinghong had been close to a woman in the Central Plains recently, which made the Lingchuan County Lord very unhappy?" Jun Wuhuan laughed, "I'm afraid the eldest princess came from somewhere. Baili Qinghong and Lingchuan County Lord have a good relationship, so how could they have something to do with other women?"

Chu Ling disagreed, "It may not be possible. It wasn't right for me to see the Lord of Lingchuan that day, as if I had taken the wrong medicine. It seemed that I was deeply resentful towards the women in the Central Plains."

Jun Wuhuan thought for a while and frowned, "I haven't heard of any woman Baili Qinghong being entangled with. Baili Qinghong is a smart person and will not do such things that are not good for him."

Tuoba Yin next to him said, "It's not Baili Qinghong, it's King Ming."

Chu Ling was stunned and looked at Tuoba Yin in surprise, "Fourth Prince, do you actually listen to these gossips?"

Tuoba Yin's expression was stiff and he frowned and said, "It's not a gossip. Many people know about this."

"The King of Ming fell in love with a woman from the Central Plains? What kind of beauty is the beautiful woman? Have you ever seen the Fourth Prince?" Chu Ling said with great enthusiasm, "I didn't expect that a person like the King of Ming can still be...

Tuoba Yin and Jun Wuhuan couldn't help but cough twice at the same time. Chu Ling curled the corners of his lips slightly and swallowed the rest. He looked back at the two people walking towards him with an elegant and dignified expression.

This place is really a Feng Shui treasure land, Chu Ling couldn't help but think.

"What are you doing here? The wedding is about to begin." Tuoba Mingzhu didn't know if she had heard Chu Ling's words before, and her expression was still very normal. Chu Ling turned her head and smiled at the two of them and said, "Aren't you two here too?"

"Fourth Prince, Young Master Changli, Miss Qu." Baili Qinghong nodded lightly to the three of them and greeted them.

Tuoba Mingzhu smiled and said, "I feel a little uncomfortable, so I followed Jinzhi to come and have a walk."

Chu Ling smiled and said, "The Fourth Prince is so happy and a little drunk. Mr. Changli and I will sober up with him."

"..." Tuoba Yin was speechless.

Chu Ling pulled Jun Wuhuan to stand up and said with a smile: "Since the wedding is about to begin, Jun Wuhuan and I will go there first. It is not good to come to the door to congratulate you late. Three of you, see you back!" After that, he pulled Jun Wuhuan to escape. Jun Wuhuan did not object, and let her pull her and said goodbye to the three of them gracefully.

Watching the two of them leave, the atmosphere of the three left behind immediately became cold and awkward.

Chu Ling pulled Jun Wuhuan forward and sighed, "Goggles are indeed not a good thing, I almost got hit in person."

Jun Wuhuan laughed and said, "Maybe Tuoba Mingzhu didn't hear it, but Baili Qinghong must have heard it."

"Huh?" Chu Ling raised her eyebrows, "It's so well-educated." The expression on her face was completely unaware. Naturally, calmly made her think that she had not been caught and criticized by others behind her back.

Jun Wuhuan said: "Has Baili Qinghong been talked about so little over the years? You are not considered a harm at all."

Chu Ling reflected seriously, "You should be more cautious in the future. It is wrong to gossip others in public."

"So, do you have to be private?" Jun Wuhuan raised his eyebrows. A Ling's moral standards were a bit strange.

Chu Ling raised his eyebrows, "Who doesn't talk about others behind the scenes, no one talks about others behind the scenes? Calm down."

As soon as the auspicious time arrived, the bride was welcomed into the door. There was no ceremony for the wedding of the tribe, and the bride did not have to cover her with a red veil. Helanzhen was wearing a gorgeous golden red brocade dress and exquisite makeup on her face. She looked like a beautiful woman who was eye-catching.

What surprised Chu Ling was that it was Nangong Yuyue who hosted the wedding.

Nangong Yuyue was almost at the same time as the newcomer. Today, he was not wearing black and white casually in the first two times, but wearing exquisite and gorgeous clothes. It looked more like some kind of clothing specially prepared for the ceremony, layer by layer, heavy and very inconvenient. The gold and black are interspersed with exquisite and complex patterns, making the long and cold face look even more like ice and snow. Indeed, if people were placed on the temple, there would probably be no one in this world who looked more like a god than Nangong Yuyue - inhumane.

Even at the prince's wedding, he refused to give people a smile.

Nangong Yuyue recited a long list of things that Chu Ling could not understand even if she was proficient in the clan dialect. The newlyweds knelt in front of him and followed his instructions devoutly. Most of the onlookers looked solemn, not like attending a wedding, but more like attending a funeral.

After finally waiting for the lengthy ceremony to end, Chu Ling couldn't help but let out a breath.

Nangong Yuyue lowered her head and said something to the two newcomers. Then they stood up and bowed to Nangong Yuyue. Nangong Yuyue nodded slightly and turned around and left.

When Nangong Yuyue left, the entire lobby exploded immediately. The original solemn and quiet no longer existed, and became noisy in an instant. People all surrounded and congratulated the newlyweds, with joyful smiles on their faces. It seemed that the people who were watching other people's wedding with a serious face were not like them.

Tuoba Luo protected Helanzhen with one hand, his face full of smiles. While nodding to everyone, he asked the guests to go to the outside room to enjoy delicious food, singing and dancing. The musical instruments of the entire Prince's Mansion were ringing, and laughter rushed to the sky, as if the wedding had just begun.

Chu Ling and Jun Wuhuan followed the crowd out of the hall before they breathed a sigh of relief. Jun Wuhuan laughed and said, "Aren't Shengsheng used to it?"

Chu Ling pointed inside and said, "They are looking for Nangong Yuyue to support the wedding?" Don't you feel disgusted? It was obviously a happy day, but the person who hosted the wedding looked like he was dead, and the person who attended the wedding also looked solemn and solemn.

Jun Wuhuan laughed and said, "Nangong Yuyue is the national teacher, and the abbot of the wedding is the greatest honor for newlyweds. Even among the royal family, not everyone has this honor. In addition, the people of the Clan believe that the ceremony of obeying the sky is very solemn, so it is inevitable that it will be more serious. The celebration afterwards is the time for real laughter and lively. Of course... Nangong Yuyue is still too... a little solemn." Although the former national teacher was also solemn, but he would never be as unkind as Nangong Yuyue.

Chu Ling tskated, "A such a wedding...a abbot like this will make you feel stomachache when you think of it."

Jun Wuhuan laughed and said, "Others may not be able to ask for it. Sheng..."

"Ah?!" A shrill scream suddenly came from not far away, and Chu Ling's eyes suddenly became cold, and Jun Wuhuan also stood in front of Chu Ling. The two looked at each other, and only heard panic screams from afar, "There are assassins! There are assassins!"

"Go and go and have a look!"

Both of them jumped up and used their light skills to sweep towards the direction where the sound came.

Just in the big garden separated from the main hall, it was already in chaos. A strong smell of blood spread in the air, and there were obviously many people injured. Many women were running around in panic. Not far away, the guards and many male guests of the Prince's Mansion had already fought with them.

"What's going on?!" Chu Ling asked by grabbing a woman who was stumbled over.

The woman had a pale face and was covered in blood on her body, and she screamed: "There are assassins! Those people suddenly appeared..."

Chu Ling frowned slightly and suddenly appeared? How could a group of men in black appear in the sky and sun suddenly appear in the eldest prince's mansion? Are the guards in the capital blind?

Before he could think too much, Chu Ling asked sternly: "Where is the eldest princess?"

The woman shook her head in a panic, she knew nothing.

Jun Wuhuan said, "The eldest princess should go to the late princess' yard to salute the princess." Chu Ling nodded and quickly rushed towards the yard on the right side of the eldest prince's mansion.

The head mistress of the clan did not live in the backyard, but lived in the front with the master. Even if she lived in a different yard, she lived in the front. The backyard was for the children, and then for the concubines and slaves. Chu Ling passed by, and the princess' yard had indeed started fighting.

Helan is not a weak woman with no power. Although she was wearing a heavy and gorgeous dress, she still held the knife and dealt with the assassin calmly. Tuoba Luo was blocked by several assassins at this moment, and even if she wanted to come to rescue her, she was powerless. Helan was soon unable to hold on, but the other party obviously did not want her life. Every move avoided the vital points, which gave her room to turn around.
To be continued...