Tonight, the lotus breeze on the lake is very lively. The strong fragrance of wine has long covered the faint fragrance of flowers in the air. In the middle of the three tower ships, the dancers in the music shop are dancing gracefully with Hu Wu coming from the Western Regions. Countless beautiful maids and beautiful servants shuttled between the tabletops with delicious wine and food. The brilliantly lit building ship gives people a sense of indulgence from afar.

Such a banquet may despise it as a vulgar, but everyone has to admit that this Northern Jin master is much more able to play than the same banquets of the powerful people of the Apocalypse.

Nangong Yuyue occupied the top floor of a building boat alone, lazily watching the ugly appearance of the guests below. Her eyes were full of irony and disdain. The guests on the second and third floors of the two ships on the opposite side could naturally see the national master. Therefore, the two ships on the opposite side had a lot of female relatives. After all, no matter what their personality, the face was already eye-catching enough in the eyes of most women.

"Is that the Northern Jin National Master?"

In a spacious warehouse, a girl dressed in gorgeous clothes and surrounded by green jade asked in a low voice. Even if her pretty cheeks were coated with a layer of thin powder, they were still bright red. However, most of the girls present were like this, and no one laughed at her for being rude.

Another girl also supported her chin and smiled, "It's indeed the Northern Jin national teacher, but he is from the Northern Jin nationality. He is not from the same place as us. Just look at it, don't think about it." Some people are not what they should think of. They are Anime people, and no matter how beautiful the national teacher is, they are still from the Clan. Although they have never seen it with their own eyes, they have heard from their fathers.

"This is natural." The girl smiled, "If you don't see, what else can you do? If you want to say, Your Highness is more blessed. Young Master Changli is not only rich in the world, but also looks no less than Master Nangong."

The person opposite the girl looked at Chu Dieyi who was sitting on the side and talking, and saw that she did not hear her voice responded in a low voice: "That's right, but Your Highness is also like a fairy. If I were of this color, even if I had a young man with a look like a young man in my family, I wouldn't be able to bear it." Who doesn't like handsome men in my daughter's family, but she also has to see if she can afford it. Her appearance is only pretty, but she insists on going to Xiao Xiang that peerless and beautiful man with a peerless beauty. She doesn't know what others think, but she doesn't want to put that effort into it.

"When it comes to beautiful women..." The girls always like to chat about gossip when they gather together, and the girls who listened to them also sucked over. One of them couldn't help but look at Yang Wanyin, who was sitting alone in the window in a daze, but she didn't say anything.

The others naturally understood and couldn't help but turn their heads and take a sneak shot.

Although few people usually make a fuss about the appearance of the Princess Shenyou, we have to admit that since Princess Shenyou returned, there have been fewer people in the capital who mentioned Yang Wanyin's appearance. After all, Yang Wanyin has seen such a bright and bright beauty as the rising sun, even though she is beautiful, she seems a little bit dull.

Yang Wanyin was not dazed, so she naturally knew the whispers and eyes of the girls. But she couldn't say anything. Wen'anbo Mansion was not a powerful family, and the girls sitting here had some power in many families. People didn't say anything too much, so she naturally could only think that she didn't know.

Yang Wanyin realized that she didn't care about the so-called name of the No. 1 beauty in the capital, but she had to admit that these comments and eyes made her feel uncomfortable.

What made her even more upset was her marriage. In three months, she should get married. The one she wanted to marry was Zhou Xianzhi, the grandson of Princess Huihe, who had been engaged in marriage. Yang Wanyin had never been satisfied with this engagement partner. But she had no choice. Although Princess Huihe was just His Majesty's cousin, there were few people in the Qi royal family today. Princess Huihe had a good relationship with Emperor Yongjia in his early years, so she still had a certain status and respect in the royal family. However, Wen'anbo Mansion wanted to take advantage of Princess Huihe's influence in the royal family and his affection in front of His Majesty. Therefore, she could only allow her family to make this marriage for her.

Zhou Xianzhi was very nice to her, but Yang Wanyin couldn't appreciate it. She couldn't help but remembered the princess Shenyou and Prince Changli who she saw while rafting on the lake in the morning. Such a beautiful couple, a perfect couple, was just a perfect couple. And what about her... Thinking of Zhou Xianzhi's ordinary appearance and the style of a playboy, Yang Wanyin couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Miss." The girl came in from outside, walked to Yang Wanyin and whispered: "Young Master Zhou is here."

Yang Wanyin frowned, "What are he here to do?"

The girl said: "Young Master Zhou said it's getting late, and when will the girl go back? He will send you back."

Yang Wanyin said coldly: "All such noble girls in this family are here tonight. What should I do to leave first? Even if I want to leave, I will go with my father, brother and sister. Why do I go with him?" The girl was stunned. She obviously didn't understand what the lady was getting angry, but she also understood that the lady probably didn't like Mr. Zhou so much now, so she hurriedly said: "Then... I told him to go back?"

Yang Wanyin also knew that he had lost his composure. Seeing that someone was looking at him in surprise not far away, he quickly calmed down and said, "Tell me to Mr. Zhou, there is no need to bother him. My parents and elder brother are here, I will go back with them. It's too late, it's not convenient for a man or a woman to get along with."

"Yes, Miss." The girl quickly turned around and passed the message.

Seeing the girl leaving, Yang Wanyin's gaze couldn't help but turn to the third floor opposite the window. The upstairs were brightly lit, and a man in white was lying lazily on a soft couch. He held a wine glass in one hand and drank slowly. Occasionally, he looked down casually. His eyes were full of arrogance and contempt, as if a god and a Buddha were looking down at the world. Yang Wanyin couldn't help but jump in his heart, and quickly raised his hand to clench the collar of his heart.

The Northern Jin State Master...Nangong Yuyue...

The moon was hanging in the sky behind him, and Yang Wanyin looked at the handsome face of the man under the moonlight and his heart was ups and downs.

"The princess is here! The princess is here!" The loud news spread all over the noisy building ship. People who were still addicted to seeking pleasure seemed to wake up in an instant, and the entire building ship had a moment of tranquility.

The person standing on the side of the boat saw a small boat carrying two people under the tower. Without waiting for the people to lift the boat, the two of them jumped up and fell lightly onto the boat.

"Welcome to the princess!" Everyone hurriedly saluted.

Chu Ling smiled and said, "I'm late, please forgive me. I'm the master of Nangong tonight. You don't have to care about this palace, just do whatever you want."

"Thank you, Princess."

Everyone hurriedly thanked and stood up. Only then did they see the princess and Mr. Changli join hands. Both of them seemed to have a faint smile on their faces, which was obviously in a good mood. Princess Shenyou tied a red dress, but she was not dressed up but was already bright and bright. Mr. Changli was wearing a long jade gown, tied around her waist, long body, handsome eyebrows and handsome faces, and a graceful demeanor.

"Princess, Mr. Changli, you two are late." Huan Yu walked over with a pot of wine and smiled at them with a smile.

Jun Wuhuan said lightly: "It's not too late before the show ends."

Huan Yu smiled and said, "Yes, yes, both of you are very busy, it's never too late." He raised his hand and threw the two things at Jun Wuhuan and Chu Ling at the same time. The two reached out to catch them, but it was a wine glass. Huan Yu stepped forward and poured a glass of wine for the two, and then poured a glass for himself. He smiled slightly and said, "Two, come one?"

"Why?" Chu Ling said with a smile.

"Congratulations." Mr. Huan Yu gave the two tacitly smiles.

Chu Ling and Jun Wuhuan looked at each other, and both raised their glasses to Mr. Huan Yu and drank the wine in the glass.

People here don't quite understand what Mr. Huan Yu means, but they can also see that the sixth prince of the Yu family has a close relationship with the princess and the Changli Prince, and it is indeed groundless. Others were hesitating whether they would come forward to get close to the princess and the Changli Prince, but they saw a white shadow floating down from the air. National Master Nangong was wearing a white dress as proud as frost. His eyes swept towards everyone, but they always had a casual and light insult, which was always a discomfortable look.

"Shengsheng, I promised to come soon. You are late." Nangong Yuyue said.

Chu Ling apologized slightly, "Sorry, something has been delayed."

Nangong Yuyue snorted lightly, glanced at Jun Wuhuan and said, "Being with him will always delay you a lot of things."

Jun Wuhuan pulled Chu Ling and smiled faintly, "I have to worry about letting the national teacher go, so I will naturally not let A Ling delay important things." Those who are delayed must be unimportant.

"..." I always feel that there is a sense of tension between these two young men.

Nangong Yuyue snorted lightly, raised her chin at Chu Ling and said, "Princess, please go upstairs and have a drink."

Chu Ling smiled and said, "Please, the national teacher."

Chu Ling saw Duke Xiangguo's somewhat worried look in the crowd, smiled at him and shook his head to say that it was okay, and pulled Jun Wuhuan to follow Nangong Yuyue together.

"The national teacher is in great interest, this place is really good." After going to the third floor, Chu Ling looked around and said with a smile. The guests on the third floor of this boat stopped, which was naturally a special scene compared to the lower and opposite. Whether it was enjoying singing and dancing, or watching the moon and flowers, it was a great place. Chu Ling also found that this location was just facing where she and Jun Wuhuan were. With Nangong Yuyue's eyesight, he could definitely see the lanterns there just now. Although the sky was no longer as lanterns as stars, he could still see a few starlight swaying in the air.

Chu Ling raised his eyebrows to Jun Wuhuan, and the young master Changli still smiled gracefully and gracefully.

Jun Wuhuan was not polite, and pulled Chu Ling to the side and sat down and looked at Nangong Yuyue curiously and said, "Nangong, why are you holding such a banquet? You don't see that you like dealing with those Apocalypse people?" It was said that it was a banquet, but the owner of the banquet was staying on the rooftop, and even the guests were not seen.

Nangong Yuyue sneered and said leisurely: "You said, if I poisoned the wine and food, how many people could I kill tonight?"

Jun Wuhuan seemed to think of something interesting and nodded, "That's really a lot." Most of the powerful people in Pingjing were present tonight. If Nangong Yuyue wanted to do something, there would be heavy casualties. But... "Why didn't I see that I have the heart to sacrifice myself?" At such a big banquet, Tianqiren was not stupid. I don't know how many Tianqi's works or guards were mixed in the crowd. Even if something happened, Nangong Yuyue might not be able to escape.

Nangong Yuyue tskated and said that it was really fun to talk to someone like Jun Wuhuan.

"Shengsheng, what do you think of the banquet tonight?" Nangong Yuyue smiled at Chu Ling. Chu Ling looked down and said with a smile: "It's good, it's very lively." Nangong Yuyue said: "It's good that Shengsheng likes it, but I've made a lot of interesting things and people to come over. Unfortunately, Shengsheng is late..." The last sentence was a little bit resentful.

Chu Ling smiled and said, "It's not too late, I guess I can catch up with it."

Nangong Yuyue clapped his hands, and immediately a white-clothed maid came over with food and put them down and bowed back. Nangong Yuyue was too lazy to pour the wine himself, so she slapped one of the wine pots, and the wine pot flew towards Jun Wuhuan. Jun Wuhuan took it casually and heard Nangong Yuyue say, "Don't drink it if you are afraid that I will poison you."

Jun Wuhuan shook his head and smiled and said, "Nangong, your provocation method is still so crude."

Nangong Yuyue shouted in an unknown way and refused to answer.

The three of them sat on the roof while drinking. Jun Wuhuan said, "With the strength of Tuoba Luo and Tuoba Yin, I am afraid that they are not opponents of Tuoba Liang. Do you think it is appropriate for you to run out?" Nangong Yuyue disagreed, "Isn't there Tuoba Xingye?" Jun Wuhuan said, "Tuoba Xingye's personality is not suitable for fighting for power and profit, and he may not necessarily oppose Tuoba Liang."

"I thought this was something you were happy to see." Nangong Yuyue sneered: "When Tuoba Liang kills Tuoba Luo and Tuoba Yin, kills Tuoba Xingye, and then deals with me and the nobles of the tribe, he will inevitably be seriously injured. You Cangyun City will soon be able to get a big advantage without any destructive efforts?"

Jun Wuhuan said, "I thought it very well. If I could, I would naturally be happy to see it. I am afraid... Tuoba Liang is getting stronger and stronger as he fights. Aren't you, the people of the Clan, the best at raising war?"

Nangong Yuyue said: "So, you have to change emperors frequently in the Northern Jin Dynasty to weaken the overall strength of the Northern Jin Dynasty instead of the power of someone?"

Jun Wuhuan looked at him in surprise, "You want to kill Emperor Jin and Tuoba Liang, are you trying to speak up for them now? Nangong, if you regret it, it is time to stop now." Nangong Yuyue sneered and said, "You don't have to provoke me, you can't control what I want to do."

Chu Ling put down the wine glass and said, "I'll say two... I'll talk about this kind of thing, but the voice of this kind of thing can actually be smaller." In fact, it's mainly Nangong Yuyue, but the National Master Nangong was always petty, so Chu Ling decided to include Jun Wuhuan. Nangong Yuyue raised her eyebrows and smiled and said, "Don't worry, Shengsheng, people across from this far can't hear us."

"Be careful to make the ten thousand-year-old ship." Chu Ling said lightly.

Nangong Yuyue nodded and said, "Okay, what are you going to do about the alliance between the Northern Jin and the Apocalypse?"

Chu Ling Yanran smiled and said, "This is a matter in the court. How can I allow a princess, a girl, to intervene?"

Nangong Yuyue sneered: "So, Jun Wuhuan won't interfere?"

Jun Wuhuan said, "A Ling just came back, and Lingxiao Trading Company has no power in Tianqi, so it is hard to say where it can affect the court. What are your opinions?" Nangong Yuyue's eyes turned slightly, "If you want me to tell me, what better way to convince Emperor Yongjia to agree to an alliance?"

"Then?" Jun Wuhuan turned his head slightly and said.

Nangong Yuyue said: "Then naturally took advantage of Tuoba Liang's unpreparedness and joined forces with Tianqi to cheat him. Maybe he could kill Tuoba Liang directly. I know you have someone around Tuoba Liang."

Jun Wuhuan played with the wine glass and sighed softly, "Nangong, if Tuoba Liang was dead now, who would the Northern Jin Dynasty fall into?"

"You will know when he dies." Nangong Yuyue said.

Jun Wuhuan shook his head slightly, "I don't like uncontrollable things."

Nangong Yuyue sneered: "It is impossible for everything in this world to be under your control."

Jun Wuhuan nodded slightly and said, "That's right, so... when I saw you in Shangjing for the first time, I felt that I should have killed you." Because Nangong Yuyue is the most uncontrollable person. Cooperating with Nangong Yuyue is an extremely dangerous thing, because his identity is even more because of his personality. Even Jun Wuhuan himself, he still cannot be completely sure how true or false the hatred of the royal family of Nangong Yuyue is. It is very likely that when he suddenly remembered it, he turned against the water.

Chu Ling blinked and looked at Nangong Yuyue. Nangong Yuyue was not angry, but just looked at Jun Wuhuan with a sneer and said, "The first time I saw you, I thought you should die." Unfortunately, the disaster has been ruined for thousands of years, and Jun Wuhuan cannot die every time.

Chu Ling silently turned his head to the other side and rolled his eyes at the dark night.

The atmosphere on the third floor suddenly became a little stiff. Just as Chu Ling was about to say something to ease the atmosphere, someone came up from below, "Report to the National Master, the sixth prince of the Yu family said he had something to look for Mr. Changli." Nangong Yuyue looked at Jun Wuhuan expressionlessly, and Jun Wuhuan turned his head to look at Chu Ling. Chu Ling smiled at him and said, "You may have something to do with Yu Xiaoliu, you go down first."

"Aling, you..." Jun Wuhuan frowned slightly, and he was worried that Aling and Nangong Yuyue would stay alone.

Chu Ling pushed him and smiled and said, "Don't worry, don't worry."

"What do you think I will do to Shengsheng?" Nangong Yuyue said sinisterly.

Jun Wuhuan stood up, looked at Nangong Yuyue from a high place, and suddenly smiled and said, "I know you can't do anything, junior brother."

After saying that, he didn't look at Nangong Yuyue's reaction, and smiled at Chu Ling and said in a low voice that I would come back soon and walked towards the stairs. When Jun Wuhuan went down, the guard who came to report also retreated, and only Chu Ling and Nangong Yuyue were left on the third floor. They were silent for a moment, and the atmosphere was pretty good. They were both drinking and tea, and they were comfortable. Chu Ling Youran listened to the sound of the piano coming downstairs, as if it was the work of a famous piano artist, and Chu Ling felt refreshed when he heard it.

The sky became darker and darker. Nangong Yuyue looked up and down at Chu Ling, and sneered: "Shengsheng looks in a good mood tonight?"

Chu Ling smiled and said, "It's okay, is the national teacher in a bad mood?"

"It was not bad originally, but it is not very good now." Looking at the light that was still faintly visible in the sky in the distance, Nangong Yuyue Dao.

Chu Ling sighed lightly, looking at Nangong Yuyue, she looked more like she was watching a child with an upset temper.

"Tonight's banquet is so lively, but you are still alone, don't you feel bored?" In Shangjing, the white tower where Nangong Yuyue lives is also, the top floor is empty and there is nothing.

Nangong Yuyue was stunned, looking into the distance but didn't say anything. After a while, she said: "I wasn't kidding just now. Since the first time I saw Jun Wuhuan, I felt that one of them would die sooner or later." Chu Ling blinked, "That might be your illusion."

Nangong Yuyue sneered, "I always thought he would die soon because he was a sick person. But unfortunately, he couldn't die either. Sometimes I was anxious for him, but he still refused to die."

Chu Ling sighed, but felt a little distressed for Jun Wuhuan in Nangong Yuyue's mouth.

Nangong Yuyue looked at Chu Ling and asked, "If one day, Jun Wuhuan and I can only live one, what will Shengsheng do?"

Chu Ling said: "Are you sure you want to know?"

Nangong Yuyue nodded, and Chu Ling said softly: "I will, kill you."

"..." Nangong Yuyue was silent for a long time before saying quietly: "I just said, Jun Wuhuan's luck is always better than me. Shengsheng, Jun Wuhuan is not as good as you imagined, you will definitely be disappointed with him. At that time... will you be nice to me?" Chu Ling frowned slightly, "What do you want to do?"

Nangong Yuyue turned her head to look at her, and a smile appeared on her lips. Chu Ling actually felt that the smile was a bit weird, pure and vicious, "Shengsheng, if Jun Wuhuan did something sorry for you..."

Chu Ling suddenly stood up and walked towards the stairs. Nangong Yuyue's leisurely voice came from behind, "Shengsheng, it's too late."
Chapter completed!