When Chu Ling opened her eyes, Nangong Yuyue was gone, and the boat was still floating on the river. She sat up, looked down at the cloak she was wearing, raised her head slightly to Yan Ling, who was sitting beside her.

Yan Ling couldn't help but be stunned when she saw her clear and bright eyes, "Miss Ling...wake up?"

Chu Ling said with a smile: "When the snake spirit leaves, I will wake up naturally."

Yan Ling's hand, who was originally going to pick up the cloak she handed over, paused slightly before slowly taking it over. After a moment of silence, he said, "It's a joke." Chu Ling lay on the side of the boat, looking at the clear flow of water on the river, and said leisurely: "It seems that the relationship between Lord Yan and Master Nangong is really good. Could it be... he is a senior brother again?"

Yan Ling felt that the word "典" was a bit subtle, so he had to remain silent.

Chu Ling didn't care, just turned around and looked at him and asked, "Can you take off the mask?"

Yan Ling was silent for a moment and asked, "Does Ah Ling really want to see it?"

Chu Ling smiled and said, "You are talking to Nangong Yuyue, and you are unwilling to drug me or press my acupoints. Don't you just want to show off with me?" Yan Ling lowered her eyes and said, "I thought... A Ling didn't want to know so much."

Chu Ling stood up, looked up at the riverside view slowly retreating, and said, "But... it's all in front of me, I can't pretend to be blind, right?"

Looking back at the man in black sitting at the head of the bed, Yan Ling sighed lightly and reached out to take off the mask on his face. Under the mask was a pale, thin but extremely handsome face. It is indeed hard to imagine that the owner of such a face would be the famous Lord Cangyun City.

Chu Ling sighed helplessly.

Yan Ling lowered her eyes and said, "Did A Ling disappoint you?"

Chu Ling shook her head and said, "I'm just thinking, should I call you Yan Ling in the future? Or Jun Wuhuan?"

I'm afraid few people in the world will know about this. If it is spread, it will probably shock countless people to drop their chins.

The Lord Cangyun City and Mr. Changli were actually the same person.

Jun Wuhuan smiled faintly and said, "My original surname is Jun, and my name is Fengxiao. Yan is my mother's surname, so it's okay whether Ah Ling is Yan Ling or Jun Wuhuan." Chu Ling quickly passed these names in his mind, including Jun Fengxiao, Yan Ling, whose courtesy name is Fengxiao, Jun Wuhuan, and Changli. It seems that they are all very good names, but when they pronounce it, they seem to be able to understand the hardships and sorrows.

Chu Ling asked, "Nangong Yuyue knows your identity?"

Jun Wuhuan smiled and stretched out his hand to Chu Ling. Chu Ling raised his hand and let him hold it, pulling himself in front of him and sitting down. Jun Wuhuan said softly: "I told A Ling that Nangong is my junior brother. But he started two years later than me. He really knew about my affairs."

Chu Ling was a little surprised, "He didn't reveal your identity?" Nangong Yuyue's personality and a obviously sick mind were very troubled with Jun Wuhuan a few years ago, and she didn't want to use this to attack Jun Wuhuan at all. You know, as long as someone knew that Jun Wuhuan and Yan Ling were the same person, Jun Wuhuan could be considered finished.

Jun Wuhuan chuckled and said, "I said, he has not been crazy yet. He also has what he wants to do and what he wants to achieve. So, he naturally knows where the bottom line is. It's like... I didn't grab his weaknesses to harm him, right?"

That's right, Jun Wuhuan knew Nangong Yuyue's illness. If he really wanted to kill him, he was afraid that there would be some way.

Jun Wuhuan played with Chu Ling's hand and said, "I'm a little curious. When did Ah Ling guess my identity?"

Chu Ling smiled and said, "Yan Ling and Jun Wuhuan are very different. The key is that your disguise is also very exquisite. The mask covers most of the appearance, so there will be few places to hide. The most important thing is that Yan Ling and Jun Wuhuan's martial arts internal strength are completely different, which is the most confusing thing."

Jun Wuhuan nodded. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have successfully separated the two characters. Yan Ling's martial arts internal strength was domineering and strong, and he followed a typical general path. However, Jun Wuhuan's internal strength was more feminine and changeable. Nangong Yuyue, who was close to Nangong Yuyue but did not follow a feminine path. In normal people's minds, these two paths would never appear on the same person at the same time, so even if Jun Wuhuan stood in front of Tuoba Xingye, Tuoba Xingye would never think that he and Yan Ling were the same person.

After all, compared to any reasoning and fantasy, the ability of a person's physical ability is the most important ironclad evidence. Just like everyone knows that it is impossible for a person to cut off his head to be alive.

But just like that, Jun Wuhuan has mastered it.

"That A Ling is..."

Chu Ling said: "Although I didn't think so at the beginning, the time and place where you and Yan Ling appeared were so coincidental. But I had to think too much."

"Oh?" Jun Wuhuan was a little curious.

Chu Ling said: "I met you a few days after the first time, and I met Yan Ling in the same place. The second time was the same, and then this time... Jun Wuhuan was in Wei County, and Yan Ling, who should have been in Cangyun City, appeared here without warning. The key is... Yan Ling has always been wearing a mask. When I first met Yan Ling, I was wondering why a person should wear a mask anytime and anywhere? There are only two possibilities... First, his appearance was destroyed or ugly and unwilling to see people. Second, his appearance cannot be seen by outsiders, that is to say... he has another identity, and this identity is very important. Also, have you never thought that I might have seen your true face long ago?"

Jun Wuhuan immediately remembered the incident when he and Chu Ling were hunted three years ago, and couldn't help but smile and shook his head and said, "I believe A Ling."

Chu Ling chuckled and said, "I didn't see it, but I am very sensitive to many things. For example... If you have had a close contact with someone, you can feel it even if you don't look at your face. But at first I didn't think you were the same person. I thought you..."

"how?"

Chu Ling rolled her eyes and said, "It's a twin brother. Of course, I found out later that General Jun Ao has only one only son."

Jun Wuhuan said: "When did Ah Ling confirm my identity?"

Chu Ling sighed, "I bandaged the wound for you three years ago."

Jun Wuhuan was stunned for a while and couldn't help laughing softly. Three years ago, A Ling bandaged Yan Ling's wound, and three years later, A Ling also bandaged Jun Wuhuan's wound. Although Jun Wuhuan had done some Chu Ling's old injuries, it was obvious that he could not hide it from Chu Ling, an expert who knew all kinds of scars. As a businessman, the scars on Jun Wuhuan's body were indeed too abrupt.

Jun Wuhuan looked at Chu Ling and said in a faint voice: "Since A Ling knew about it a long time ago, I would like to ask you in Wei County that day... why are you still..."

Jun Wuhuan didn't mind telling A Ling all his identity, but he was afraid that A Ling didn't want to know at all. Sometimes, forcing his secret to others is actually a very shameless thing that makes people feel tired. In Jun Wuhuan's opinion, this is almost forced and kidnapped. Jun Wuhuan would never want to treat A Ling like that.

Chu Ling sighed, looked at Jun Wuhuan and said, "Because I haven't thought about it yet."

"Hmm?" Jun Wuhuan raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at him with confusion.

Chu Ling said: "Now, I know your identity, and you also know my identity. What do you think?"

Jun Wuhuan looked at her and said, "I'm very happy."

Chu Ling had no choice but to raise his hand and pulled off two jade pendants tied with red ropes from his neck. Because the jade pendants were not big, even if they were tied together, they didn't feel burdened. Jun Wuhuan's eyes fell on the jade pendant. The two jade pendants were both top-quality white mutton fat, with exquisite phoenix patterns engraved on them. One of them was engraved with the word Lingxi on the back, and there was also the word "Give the eldest daughter's robe next to it. The other one was still empty, with only the gift of the little girl's robe below.

Jun Wuhuan reached out and held the jade pendant with Qing Yi's name written on it, looked down at Chu Ling and said, "So, is A Ling's real name called Qing Yi?"

Chu Ling shook his head firmly and said, "My name is Chu Ling."

Jun Wuhuan gently stroked the jade pendant and smiled gently, "A Ling is willing to show me this, is he saying he believes in me?"

Chu Ling looked at him steadily, "Do you really don't know why I showed you this jade pendant?"

Jun Wuhuan shook his head, "I only know that I am probably the only person in this world who knows A Ling's true identity. A Ling believes in me." Compared to everyone in this world, what you believe most is me, which is enough.

Chu Ling was suddenly a little amused, "Jun Wuhuan, you are like this... you are not cheated and lost all your money."

Jun Wuhuan didn't care either, so he reached out to bring Chu Ling into his arms and whispered: "Only A Ling would think I would be cheated by people, and I would also be willing to let A Ling cheat, but unfortunately... A Ling always refused."

Chu Ling felt unbearable and raised her head, "Don't you think your appearance is very corrupting the image of Lord Cangyun City?" What kind of evil did she commit? She thought she met a handsome iceberg man, but she realized that it was a snake sperm disease. She thought she met a famous iron-blooded general, but the result...

"A Ling really likes Yan Ling more." Jun Wuhuan frowned and said unhappily. A Ling had always pushed and stopped him before and didn't want to know his secret. Could it be because he could not accept the fact that he and Yan Ling were the same person?

Chu Ling Wangtian rolled his eyes and looked carefully at Mr. Changli's slightly aggrieved look, but he felt that there was nothing to be dissatisfied with. Mr. Changli's face... is it considered the most beautiful thing in the world?

"A Ling suffered in Shangjing those years." Jun Wuhuan hugged Chu Ling and said softly. Jun Wuhuan felt a little regretful. In the early years, he naturally knew that two princesses were locked up in Shangjing Huanyi Garden. But he never cared about it. He had to deal with so many major matters. Why did he care about the lives and deaths of the two royal women? What's more, let alone princesses, even the empress, the imperial concubines and princesses in Huanyi Garden were not too confined to many times. Who could he save?

But now, Jun Wuhuan really regretted it. This kind of regret began when he first doubted A Ling's identity.

Chu Ling didn't struggle, leaned against Jun Wuhuan's arms and shook her head and said, "It's nothing... I was still young at that time." It's really nothing. After all, that was not something she had experienced. No matter how afraid or sad she was, she could only see from her memory that it was a layer of separation.

Jun Wuhuan put his chin on the top of her head, closed his eyes and refused to speak.

Chu Ling didn't want him to feel sad for these things and asked, "Is your illness caused by forcibly connecting two internal forces?"

Jun Wuhuan opened his eyes and looked down at her, nodding.

"A Ling, if one day I..." Jun Wuhuan's smile on his face was a little bitter, "I shouldn't have provoked you, but... if I just died like this, I would be really unwilling to accept it!"

Chu Ling raised her head and looked at his pale face and frowned. He reached out and pinched his face to make his pale cheeks look a little more bloody. He nodded with satisfaction and said, "In a chaotic world, who would expect to live a hundred years of life? What's more, how do you know that there is no way to get sick?"

Jun Wuhuan laughed and said, "A Ling will definitely live for a hundred years."

Chu Ling said: "I don't have such a great ideal. I only know six words."

"What six words?"

Chu Ling looked at him and said, "I have fun all my life and no regrets in my life. If I really want to live a hundred years old, I would not run around after escaping from Huanyiyuan. With my ability, I will just find a deep mountain forest to live in seclusion. Do you think I will not live to be seventy-eighty years old?"

"I'll have fun in my life, and I'll have no regrets in my life..." Jun Wuhuan murmured softly.

He used to think so, so he tried his best to do what he should do. Even if he suddenly died one day, he knew that someone would go on to take care of him last night. Even if he still failed in the end, he had at least worked hard. But from when he began to feel reluctant, concerned, and a little resentment.

Nangong Yuyue said that his luck was always better than him, but how could he know the resentment and hatred in his heart?

He blamed such a world and his body that could not last long. He hated himself for knowing that it would not last long, but he still couldn't help but want to pull the woman he liked into the water. Jun Wuhuan's life has been more than 20 years, and no matter how many schemes or means, he always believed in his heart that what he should do, and he had a clear conscience. But when he met her... he finally did the only thing that made him feel guilty in this life. But even though he knew he was guilty, he was still stubborn and unwilling to let go.

If you have more mistakes, you should die if you have any sin!

Chu Ling frowned slightly, raised her head and looked at Jun Wuhuan's eyes. Finally, she saw a trace of real guilt deep in his eyes. Speaking of which, it was really good or bad to get along with two people who were good at acting. Chu Ling could see through many people at first, but she couldn't see through Jun Wuhuan. Therefore, she never felt any negative emotions about Jun Wuhuan. From working with her at first, to pursuing her like a smile, to later saying "I'll accompany you" to her sincerely, it happened so naturally, as if she was born like this.

However, Jun Wuhuan was in poor health. In Yun Xingyue's words, it was very bad. Would he really not care?
Chapter completed!