She couldn't hate it, because that was her granddaughter!
Your Highness the Southern Jin Dynasty may even be the Queen of the Southern Jin Dynasty in the future!
She can't hate.
But the mood is heavy.
"I have actually seen a little girl who looks very similar to her."
Feng Jiuqing was stunned and looked back at her.
Nan Qing met his gaze.
The look in his eyes showed the usual doting look: "The Ninth Princess of Chu State, this time she comes with Yun'er to be our guest in Southern Jin Dynasty. I will let her come to see you another day."
Feng Jiuqing looked at her for a moment, then suddenly smiled miserably.
There is no one like her in this world.
What's the use of seeing you?
…
Chu Weiyun went back with a smile.
Thirty thousand imperial troops! Enough for her to survive the storm in this imperial city!
Even Nanyang doesn't dare to do anything to her!
Oh!
"Did you really admit your kiss with blood?" Linglong was a little nervous at first, but seeing her look like this, she felt relieved.
Chu Weiyun immediately went over and closed the door tightly.
"If you can give me 30,000 Imperial Guards, of course you have already accepted me." She smiled.
Linglong said nothing.
The Queen Mother knows things like a god.
The baby sent to replace Nan Xing's daughter had blood with Nan Xing's real daughter.
If it weren't for the blood fusion with Nan Xing's daughter, how could Chu Weiyun be so lucky to become Nan Xing's daughter?
It's a pity that that child was probably silenced after he was sent away, right?
"The villain succeeds." Linglong curled her lips.
Chu Weiyun's face suddenly darkened: "Don't be so rude in front of me. Thirty thousand forbidden troops are enough to kill you countless times."
Linglong glared at her, but seeing that she was really angry, Linglong smiled and hid her disdain.
"I'm just reminding you not to be so proud in front of others, otherwise, you will get the impression that you are a villain."
"You don't need to remind me." How could Chu Weiyun not see that she was jealous of herself?
However, she still needs this woman for the time being.
So, she endured it.
"Now that they have completely confirmed that I am Nan Xing's daughter, what do I need to do next?" she asked.
"No need to do anything, wait." Linglong closed her eyes and continued to exercise to heal her injuries.
Wait, must wait.
At least, wait until her internal injuries completely heal, and wait until he can regain his skills.
Chu Weiyun ignored her and looked at the soldier talisman in her hand, still unable to hide her smile.
but……
"The Imperial Preceptor of the Southern Jin Dynasty, Your Majesty calls him Jiu Qing. Do you know this person?"
Linglong opened her eyes, thought for a while, and then said: "I heard that your majesty has great trust in this imperial master, but I haven't heard of any great achievements. He just prayed for the people and hosted a memorial ceremony."
Therefore, the Queen Mother did not take this person seriously.
Chu Weiyun stopped asking.
Since it is an unimportant role, it will be rare in the future.
I always felt that his eyes looked soft, but were indescribably sharp.
If you accidentally come into contact with it, you will lose yourself at any time.
Such people are rare no matter how beautiful they are.
If you see it too often, something will happen.
She sat on the bed, still in high spirits, studying her military talismans.
Linglong glanced at her, her eyes always a little worried.
Adou, who cannot afford to be helped, is still so superficial no matter how much he is taught.
Can such a young highness really make Nan Qing willingly hand over Nan Jin to her?
...The night is already dark.
Outside the gate of Wuchen Palace where Nan Xing lived before his death, a slender figure stood facing the wind.
Looking at the three words on the palace door, Chu Qingge felt complicated.
After being silent for a while, she took the token Han Shanggong gave her and walked towards the two guards guarding the door.
