Seriously, Chu Ling is not very familiar with Tuoba Yin. Although she has known Tuoba Yin for five or six years, she is still not familiar with her. First, the identity and position of both parties determine that they are not suitable for close relationships, and second, Tuoba Yin is not a person who is good at talking and has a passionate personality. I am afraid that few people will feel that they are very familiar with Tuoba Yin. Therefore, in Chu Ling's impression, Tuoba Yin has always been a person who is not easy to talk to, and in fact he is indeed the case. Therefore, this time Tuoba Yin suddenly became so easy to talk to and so interactively helped Chu Ling not only was he a little uncomfortable, but also a little worried.

The two left Tuoba Luo's mansion, and Chu Ling couldn't help but remember that she had not come to see Tuoba Luo yet. But then she thought, Helanzhen was afraid that now might not be willing to see her again, so she had to give up.

Tuoba Yin, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped. Chu Ling, who was following behind him, was thinking about things, almost hit him. Tuoba Yin turned around and looked at Chu Ling who had stabbed him, and said unhappily, "What are you doing?" Chu Ling rolled his eyes in his heart, but his face was still full of smiles, "What did Your Highness Shen suddenly stop and do? He almost hit the prince."

"Here." Tuoba Yin said coldly. Chu Ling was stunned, "Here?" He looked up and saw Prince Shen's mansion! Tuoba Yin's mansion was next to Tuoba Luo. Didn't it be there in just a few steps? But what did Tuoba Yin bring her here to do?

Chu Ling looked at the plaque above her head, and then looked at Tuoba Yin in front of her, "Your Highness Shen, what are you doing when you take me back to your house? Aren't we going to see my master?" Tuoba Yin said coldly, "You asked me to take you to the Tianzhu to see your master now?" Chu Ling thought about it, and it was right. It is indeed not good to go to the Tianzhu in broad daylight. However... a place like the Tianzhu will not become loose even if it is late at night, right? In addition, "Your Highness Shen, you don't have other people's eyeliners in your mansion? If Tuoba Liang appears, it's not just me who is troubled." Tuoba Yin looked at her coldly, sneered and turned around and went in.

Chu Ling touched his nose and had to follow in silently. There must be eyeliners. No one is staring at anyone behind him, and no one behind him is staring at others. This is something that the royal relatives and nobles should have been accustomed to.

Tuoba Yin's mansion is still no different from that of the past. If you have to say it, it will be quieter and more solemn than before. He changed from a prince to a prince today, and he still did not change his mansion. The people of the Clan did not have strict requirements on this aspect, unlike the Apocalypse who had a few more side halls, a few more pillars, or something on the eaves was a polite manner. The prince and the prince themselves were of the same level, so he was unwilling to change places, so no one forced him to do so. Chu Ling followed Tuoba Yin silently, but he was walking more and more inside, and finally came to the yard where Chu Fu had lived in that year.

Chu Ling looked at Tuoba Yin in surprise, not understanding what he meant. Tuoba Yin said nothing and walked in directly. He opened the mechanism in the room and walked towards the secret room hidden in the courtyard. Chu Ling looked at her eyebrows and thought for a moment, but gritted her teeth and turned into the secret room.

A cold air suddenly came from all directions. At this time, Shangjing was not too warm, but if this place had not had internal force to protect the body, I would be afraid that I would be unable to resist a chill on the spot.

The ice coffin of Chu Fuyi was still there, and the entire secret room seemed to be no different from when Chu Ling came in secret. Chu Ling walked over slowly, raised her head and touched her calmly through the ice coffin. A few years later, her face had been forever stopped at that time. She was still young and beautiful, with a quiet and peaceful expression. As if she was afraid of disturbing anything, neither of them spoke. Chu Ling saw a red plum blossom in front of the ice coffin. Even in a place like Shangjing, the plum blossoms had already faded in this season. But this plum blossom seemed to have undergone special treatment, neither fearing the cold and coldness of the secret room nor withering because of the long time left the branch. She was still delicate and charming as if it had just broken off the branch in the morning.

Chu Ling turned his head to look at Tuoba Yin and said lightly, "I remember my sister said... There is a plum village outside Shangjing. The types and appearances of plum blossoms in it are the most and best in Shangjing. Unfortunately, I have been in Shangjing for two or three years, but I have never had the chance to see you." Tuoba Yin suddenly said, "This is the first red plum branch in the plum village this year."

Meizhuang was once a village given to her daughter by Emperor Yongjia. She was planning to let her marry her as a dowry in the future. Unfortunately, Chu Fuyi was useless. From the time the clan entered the pass and until her death, Chu Fuyi never went to that place again.

Chu Ling looked down at the person lying in the ice coffin and asked, "What did Your Highness Shen bring me here for? Could it be that you finally figured it out and planned to hand her over to me to take her back?"

A sharp look flashed between Tuoba Yin's eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "I said that her home is in Shangjing. Pingjing is not her home, so she will never go back anywhere."

Chu Ling said with a little melancholy, "Yes, you have taken over her home? She has no home anymore, but she still has family. As long as there is family, it is home." Tuoba Yin snorted coldly and did not argue with her about this issue. He said in a deep voice, "I know you have been here, but I still want to take you here in person."

Chu Ling waited for his next words calmly. Tuoba Yin was silent for a long time this time, and then said, "If something happened to me one day, at least you know she is here, then..." What happened? Tuoba Yin did not say anything, and Chu Ling did not ask. Because they both knew each other that no matter what, it would not be Tuoba Yin's turn to worry about it. As long as Chu Ling was still alive at that time, he would not ignore Chu Fuyi.

Chu Ling rarely made any arguments with others. Now, I will investigate what kind of relationship Tuoba Yin has towards Chu Fuyi, or the past between the two has no meaning. No matter what he has ever had, Tuoba Yin’s relationship with Chu Fuyi cannot be fake. No matter how sincere Tuoba Yin’s relationship is, the past has passed, and Chu Fuyi will never be able to come back.

This kind of sealed room like an ice cave is not suitable for outsiders to stay for too long. Chu Ling and Tuoba Yin quickly came out of the inside. After leaving the yard, Tuoba Yin said calmly to Chu Ling, "You can find a place to rest and take you to see Tuoba Yin tonight." After that, he turned around and was about to leave. Chu Ling quickly called him, "Your Highness Shen, why do you want to help me?"

Tuoba Yin turned around and looked at Chu Ling's lips with a faint smile. But he rarely smiled, even if he only curled his lower lip, it made people feel that it was a bit sarcastic. "Tuoba Xingye's death is not good for us or the Northern Jin Dynasty. I am a little surprised that Princess Shenyou actually has such deep affection for General Tuoba."

Chu Ling rolled his eyes directly at him this time and said, "Because this princess is not a cold-blooded animal."

Tuoba Yin glanced at him and turned around and left. Chu Ling, who was left behind for a long time, was speechless and just threw her here like this. Tuoba Yin was really not afraid of what she shouldn't do in his mansion.

When Tuoba Liang raised an army to force the palace, the fourth prince's concubine secretly surrendered to Tuoba Liang. Later, Tuoba Liang failed to force the palace and only cared for self-protection to fight with the late emperor. How could he care about her life and death? No matter how capable Tuoba Liang was, he could not rashly interfere in the housework of the prince's mansion. Therefore, the fourth prince's concubine's fate would not be very good. After that, Tuoba Yin did not marry his step concubine again. The internal affairs in the mansion were directly handed over to the mansion's manager. Helan would occasionally help with social engagements. After a few years, the powerful people who went to Beijing were really used to it. If the mistress was missing in the palace, wouldn't it be much quieter?

As cold as before, a maid in white clothes walked into the flower hall with brisk steps but was blocked by someone. The maid stopped and frowned unhappily, "Like, what are you doing?" The woman who was blocking her was wearing white clothes like her, and even her style was exactly the same. However, she was very beautiful, and her simplest white clothes even showed a sense of fairy elegance. Such beauty would not attract countless people's stunning gazes if she was placed outside, but she seemed ordinary here. The maid in white clothes was still calm and unpretentious when facing such a woman in white who was several times more beautiful than hers. As if the one standing in front of her was an ordinary woman.

The woman who called Wanruo whispered, "Young Master is taking a lunch break, and I have ordered you not to disturb me."

The maid in white said lightly, "Young Master has also given instructions. There is some news to be reported immediately at any time." Hearing this, his expression changed slightly. He bit the corner of his lips and said, "But... the news of the princess's blessing?" The maid in white looked at her with a faint look and said, "Like, don't think that if the young master spoils you, you can ignore the rules of the White Tower. This is not what you should ask."

He lowered his head as if he was a little annoyed and said, "I was wrong, sister, forgive me."

"Who is outside?" Nangong Yuyue's somewhat lazy and hoarse voice came from inside. The maid in white immediately said, "Your Madam, I have something important to report."

"Come in."

The two walked into the inner room. Nangong Yuyue was sitting half leaning and half on the soft couch, wearing a white dress loosely on her body, half-closing her clothes, lazy and slackening. Facing this kind of maid in Nangong Yuyue seemed to have been used to it, and she still looked respectful without even changing her eyes. Seeing the look of standing beside her, who seemed to be looking at Nangong Yuyue intently, the maid in white dress lowered her eyes and covered the disdain in her eyes.

Nangong Yuyue Chao seemed to wave, as if he hurriedly walked to Nangong Yuyue and poured wine for him obediently. Nangong Yuyue asked, "What's the matter?"

The maid in white whispered, "Young Master, you'll never know what you expected, we've been staring at Prince Shen's mansion these days. Today, someone has indeed gone to Tuoba Luo and Tuoba Yin's mansion. I think it's that one." Nangong Yuyue's eyes flashed, and she raised her head and drank the wine in the glass. "Oh? I know that she will never let Tuoba Xingye ignore it. Now at this time, she neither willing to come to find me nor Qin Shu, so she can only go to Tuoba Yin." The maid said, "Young Master, what should I do about this matter?"

Nangong Yuyue said, "Dispose it? No need to deal with it, don't worry about her."

"..." The maid in white was speechless. As expected, it was wrong for the young master to meet that person. Since General Tuoba was imprisoned, the young master ordered them to stare at the city gates, inns, and personnel from the Prince Chen's mansion in Shangjing. Wasn't he just waiting for the princess to come down? This man really appeared, but he didn't care. Nangong Yuyue played with the wine glass in his hand and looked far away. "Although that old guy Tuoba Xingye hates it, he is still capable. If Tuoba Liang succeeds like this, wouldn't I have made a wedding dress for Tuoba Liang? What's more, if something really happened to that old guy, Sheng Sheng would still hate me."

"..." Do you think the princess God blessed doesn't hate you now? If it weren't for the incident at the wedding, the princess God blessed might not have died so soon. Of course, the maid in white dared to complain in her heart, and could only respond respectfully, "I understand." Nangong Yuyue waved her hand and said, "It's good if you understand, go."

"I'll leave."

The maid in white retreated and Wan Yin, who was kneeling on the side, said softly, "Young Master." Nangong Yuyue stretched out her hand and pulled her into her arms. Wan Yin was startled and quickly said, "Young Master, I..." Nangong Yuyue reached out and raised her chin, stared at her beautiful face, looked carefully for a long time before asking, "How is the sword technique practiced?" Wan Yin lowered her eyes and whispered, "Back... Young Master, the sword technique taught by the young master has been learned." Nangong Yuyue nodded with satisfaction and gently let go of her chin. Wan Yin quickly sat up, Nangong Yuyue leaned back to the soft couch, staring at Wan Yin and said, "The qualifications are pretty good, but unfortunately... they are far inferior to Sheng Sheng."

Wan Yin lowered her head and bit her lips lightly.

She is Yang Wanyin, who was once the eldest daughter of Wen'anbo Mansion in Pingjing City. But now, she is just Wanyin and has no surname. She is just an ordinary maid in the Baita. No, perhaps in the eyes of some people, she is not as good as an ordinary maid in the Baita because she is a maid who has served in the bed. In Baita, this identity cannot make her even taller. On the contrary, those who are truly valued are maids who have nothing to do with Nangong Yuyue. And those women who have climbed onto Nangong Yuyue's bed will basically disappear from the Baita in less than a year or two. Although she has been there for three years, she still can't find a place that is proud of. Because the reason why she can stay for so long is not because Nangong Yuyue likes her, but because she is of use to Nangong Yuyue.

Nangong Yuyue could not get the Princess Shenyou, so she had a whimful idea to create a new Princess Shenyou herself. Therefore, she was once the first beauty in Pingjing who was attracted by him when she threw herself into her arms without knowing how to do it. He sent someone to teach her martial arts, teach her strategies, and teach her to kill people. She even asked her to imitate the Princess Shenyou's expression and behavior habits. She felt very painful every day. She wanted to tell him countless times that she didn't want to practice martial arts, and she didn't want to kill people. The piano, chess, calligraphy and painting she liked was not military books, but military strategies, but Yang Wanyin, not Chu Qingyi.

But she dared not, nor could she. If she was no longer useful to the young master, then the fate of waiting for her would be like every woman in the past. She had lost everything and had nowhere to return, so she could no longer lose the young master's favor.

Nangong Yuyue seemed to remember something interesting and said with a smile, "Go back and prepare. I will take you to see Shengsheng in a few days. In short, you are considered old friends, right?"

Wan Yinchui said yes, and respectfully retreated when Nangong Yuyue waved her hand.

Nangong Yuyue looked at her leaving back, and a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes. The fake is fake after all. This woman is useless compared to Shengsheng except for a fairly despicable face. Wan Yin might think that Nangong Yuyue wanted to turn her into a substitute for the Shenyou Princess, but it was not. Nangong Yuyue never thought of making a second Shenyou Princess. If he really wanted to, he might not be able to find a woman who looked like Chu Ling. He just wanted to see if he could cultivate a woman as excellent as Shengsheng. Most of the women in this world would be too boring in Nangong Yuyue's eyes. If he trained an excellent woman with his own hands to defeat Shengsheng, it would be interesting. Perhaps, then he would not feel that she would make him so painful. What a pity...

Nangong Yuyue chuckled and drank the wine in the glass again.

Late at night, Chu Ling followed Tuoba Yin to the outside of the Tianzhu. She looked at Tuoba Yin walking in front of him with curiosity, and then looked at himself wearing a squad guard costume. Chu Ling shrugged. Being a follower, just be a follower, just meet your master first.

Since Tuoba Yin was going to bring people, he naturally had to prepare in advance. No one stopped them along the way, and even those who opened the door for them lowered their heads and never looked at them from beginning to end. People like Tuoba Xingye naturally would not be imprisoned in ordinary places. They walked to the deepest part of the Heavenly Prison, the huge place was clean and empty, and it was so quiet that it was not like the Heavenly Prison.

Tuoba Xingye was locked in the innermost opinion cell. The iron railing of the cell was dark, cold and hard, and you could tell at a glance that it was not an ordinary iron railing. Unlike the cells that were locked outside, the cells where Tuoba Xingye were locked up were also clean, with beds, tables, chairs, and even candles and books. If it weren't too small, it would be like an ordinary bedroom.

When they walked in, Tuoba Xingye was sitting under the lamp reading a book. When they heard the movement, they looked up and saw Tuoba Yin was not surprised. They just said lightly, "Why is King Shen coming?"

Tuoba Yin said, "It's not that I am coming, it's because someone wants to see the general." Tuoba Yin turned sideways and gave out the person who was following him. Tuoba Xingye was stunned, and after a closer look, he saw clearly the appearance of the people following Tuoba Yin.

Chu Ling blinked awkwardly, and after a while, he laughed dryly, "I'll pay homage to Master, I haven't seen you for a few years, Master... Are you okay?"

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