The emperor passed away and the world was covered with mourning.

The entire palace and even the entire Pingkyo were covered with a plain color.

Even if the return of the princess Shenyou could not show any joy, but Shangguan Chengyi and others were really relieved in secret. At least... the princess returned safely and the court could be more stable.

Chu Ling had already put on a plain dress and knelt in front of the mourning hall alone.

Emperor Yongjia was the one who loved her the most in his past and present life after Chu Ling came to this world... It is not that others were not as good as Emperor Yongjia, but that most people in this world would never use the word "porn" when facing Chu Ling. His father was with her in his previous life, like a father and a teacher, and occasionally made guest appearances as a superior and friend. It is not necessary to say that Tuoba Xingye is a good master who can love his disciples but will never favor his disciples. As for others, let alone Jun Wuhuan... Chu Ling always believes that if the word "porn" is used between couples, something is inevitable.

Although they have been together for only a few years, Emperor Yongjia is really very good to her, so good that it exceeds the limits that the emperors of this era can do to their daughter.

Back then, I forgot to ask the White Fox, is there any real underworld in this world? If so, would my father be sad to see Xiao Qingyi, who had been there for a few years?

She deceived one of the people in the world who loved him the most.

Chu Ling lowered her head, and a bitter smile appeared on her lips.

"Sister Ah Ling." Changsheng quietly walked to Chu Ling and knelt down and whispered, "Master Shangguan said that the court officials and the imperial edicts are about to enter the palace to worship their father, and kneel down for their father." Chu Ling turned his head and looked at Changsheng with red eyes, and said softly, "I understand."

Changsheng hesitated for a moment and said, "Sister Ah Ling, the imperial doctor said that your injuries have not healed yet. Go and rest for a while, and come out when someone comes."

Chu Ling patted his little head and said, "I'm fine, but you... want to keep your soul in the evening. If you can't hold on, tell the people around you."

Changsheng nodded, "I know, sister Aling, don't worry."

Soon, the court officials and the imperial decrees came to the palace to worship in plain clothes, and there was a lingering cry above the palace. The court officials looked at the princess Shenyou, who was kneeling in front with the little emperor, with a pale face but a cold expression, and instantly took back all her extra thoughts.

Chu Ling's injuries had not healed yet, and in order to come back from the north, he could not hold on until he could not hold on. After receiving the shrine, he fainted in the middle of the night, and scared everyone so much that they hurriedly called the imperial physician.

When Chu Ling woke up, he was already in the bedroom of Yongle Palace. As soon as he sat up from the bed, he saw Duke Xiangguo coming in from the outside, "What are you doing when you get up? Lying down!"

Chu Ling was helpless, "Uncle, I'm fine..."

"What's okay!" Duke Xiangguo's face darkened and said, "Your father just died. If you fall down again, what will happen to this huge apocalypse? Will it be pressed on His Majesty's shoulder?" Chu Ling was stunned, feeling that his uncle's anger seemed a little angry. Duke Xiangguo took a deep breath and walked to the bed to look at Chu Ling and said, "Do you know what the Imperial Doctor said? The Imperial Doctor said that you haven't closed your eyes for several days. You...you, do your father hope that you will keep your soul guarding for him regardless of your body?"

Chu Ling said, "Uncle, I know it. I just..."

Duke Xiangguo stared at her and said, "From today on, you only need to go to the Majesty's Spiritual worship twice a day. You are a princess, and you don't need to keep your spirits. And you are your body, don't walk around if you don't have any injuries. Seeing that she was going to say something, Duke Xiangguo shook his head and sighed, "Qing'er, think about it carefully, even if it's for Mr. Changli. Master Changli is in poor health. If you ruin your body again, you... In the future, whether it's for your father and mother, or for yourself, if you still listen to my uncle, you should rest."

Chu Ling sighed helplessly, "Uncle, I understand."

Of course she knew that Duke Xiangguo was justified, not to mention that she really didn't have so much time to recover from the injury. But... I remembered the scene she saw when she first came back, Chu Ling felt particularly sad. Compared to Emperor Yongjia's unconditional favor for her, she was really much worse for this father. She deceived his daughter's identity, cheated away all his favor, and even made him think about her, the person who occupied his daughter's life before the moment.

One day... I will definitely come back with my sister Fuyi and my mother, father.

Chu Ling closed his eyes slightly and said silently in his heart.

Seeing that she was willing to listen to the advice, Duke Xiangguo breathed a sigh of relief. It was really the imperial physician who said that the princess's physical condition was too bad. Duke Xiangguo could hardly imagine how the princess came back during this period. He jumped off a cliff and fell into the water. The imperial physician said that the princess' internal and external injuries were very serious, and she had been running for several consecutive days and almost never met her eyes. Even a martial arts practitioner would have reached its limit. If she delayed this way, it would not only damage her body, but also damage her foundation.

Looking at Chu Ling's pale face, Duke Xiangguo sighed softly and said, "I have asked someone to go to serve the food. I have used the rice and took the medicine and had a good rest."

Chu Ling nodded, "Okay, thank you for your hard work these two days."

Duke Xiangguo waved his hand, "What do you mean by this?"

On the other hand, it was said that when Nangong Yuyue arrived in Qingzhou, the three armies of Tianqi had already merged. The entire Qingzhou was almost controlled by the Tianqi people, and the remaining soldiers of the Clan retreated to the Qingzhou border.

When Jun Wuhuan heard that Nangong Yuyue had arrived, his face darkened slightly, "What did he come to Qingzhou to do?"

Before he finished speaking, Nangong Yuyue had already flashed into the study room. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Jun Wuhuan and said, "Why... look like a ghost?" It's not unfair to say that he looks like a ghost. Jun Wuhuan was wearing black clothes, thin and pale face, and there was a thick shadow at the moment. Even with his handsome face, he couldn't hold on to this. He looked like a ghost ghost floating in the underworld.

Jun Wuhuan glanced at him and asked, "What are you doing here? Ah... Is there any news about Ah Ling?"

Nangong Yuyue's eyes flashed slightly, and a dark smile appeared on her lips. Jun Wuhuan, who was staring at the table, did not see the flashing smile. Nangong Yuyue snorted lightly, "You are so embarrassed to say Shengsheng! If it weren't for you, how could Shengsheng be missing!" Jun Wuhuan looked up and looked at her with a cold expression, "I'll ask you if there is any news about Ah Ling."

Nangong Yuyue sneered and said, "It's been more than a month, what do you think? I heard a few days ago... someone saw a floating corpse by the river. I'll go over and take a look."

The teacup in Jun Wuhuan's hand shattered and gritted his teeth and asked, "What's the result?"

Nangong Yuyue raised her eyebrows and said, "The result? I don't know. When I went, the body had been disposed of."

Jun Wuhuan remained silent and looked down at the file in his hand. Nangong Yuyue looked at Jun Wuhuan with some strangeness. This reaction was not right.

"Hey! I'm talking to you!" Nangong Yuyue said dissatisfiedly.

Jun Wuhuan raised his eyes, looked at him and said, "You can go out now."

Nangong Yuyue wanted to say something, but was shocked by Jun Wuhuan's cold eyes. Even a person like Master Nangong who loves to commit suicide could rarely feel a little retreat. He hesitated and asked, "Jun, Jun Wuhuan, are you okay?"

"Go out." Jun Wuhuan said.

Master Nangong's retreat could not last for a moment. Seeing Jun Wuhuan's inhumane appearance, he couldn't help but snorted and said, "Go out when you go out. Shengsheng has been missing for so long, you can sit still! Humph, when Shengsheng comes back, I will take her away and never let you meet again!" After that, he turned around and left with his sleeves.

Behind him, Jun Wuhuan lowered his head and a trace of blood overflowed from his lips.

Outside the study, Yun Xingyue watched Nangong Yuyue walk out in anger and frowned, "Nangong Yuyue, why are you here?"

Nangong Yuyue glanced at him and said lazyly, "What do you do, a quack doctor."

"What did you say?!" Yun Xingyue was furious. How dare this bastard say he was a quack doctor!

"Bastard, you can insult my character, but you can't insult my medical skills!"

Nangong Yuyue sneered, "If you weren't a quack doctor, why would Jun Wuhuan still look like a ghost? He was so ugly that he almost scared me."

Yun Xingyue rolled her eyes and said, "I'm too lazy to tell you." She was about to walk around Yun Xingyue.

Nangong Yuyue gloated and said, "I advise you not to be in. Jun Wuhuan is in a bad mood now."

Yun Xingyue wondered, "Why?"

Nangong Yuyue smiled badly, "Because I told him... I found a floating corpse that was suspected to be Sheng Sheng. Now the body is gone, and I can't determine my identity."

Yun Xingyue's face changed drastically, "How can you tell him this?"

There was no need to worry about it now, and he kicked the door open with one foot.

Behind the desk, Jun Wuhuan was sitting in the chair, already losing consciousness. There was still blood flowing from his lips. Although he couldn't tell how much blood was left in black, the strong smell of blood in the study made Yun Xingyue's face sink instantly.

"Jun Wuhuan!"
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