(I'll go, the title of the previous chapter actually has two sensitive words. I fainted, let's guess for yourself. ∈♀)

Guo Jiuling sat opposite Princess Zhaohua, looking at Princess Zhaohua with a pale face, and Princess Zhaohua in mourning clothes had another amazing beauty. Just after taking a look, Guo Jiuling turned his gaze slightly.

"I wonder what the princess is confused about?" he asked cautiously.

Min Ruoxi looked out the window. The moon had just hung on the treetops. The cold water light seemed a little hazy because of the light smoke rising from the recombustion in the incense burner in the fog, and made Min Ruoxi, who was bathed in the moonlight on her face, look ethereal.

"I've been to my elder brother's place!" she said lightly.

Guo Jiuling nodded, "I know. All the inner guards there have been replaced today. Huang Zhen was imprisoned for dereliction of duty. I'm afraid it's impossible for him to walk out of the inner guard prison alive."

Min Ruoxi's eyes, whose face slightly tightened, flashed for a moment, and then she replied to normal.

"Brother said he didn't do it." She continued.

Guo Jiuling sneered: "Your Highness, isn't he doing it?" His eyes were full of disgust. If Min Ruocheng was not the former crown prince or Min Ruoxi's elder brother, I was afraid he would have an attack on the spot and spoke ill with harsh words.

This time, in addition to the death and injury of the western border troops, another one who suffered a great loss was Guo Jiuling himself. He was a level nine martial arts master, but this time he fought fiercely in Western Xinjiang. Although he was lucky enough to save his life, his martial arts cultivation was damaged by 70% and 88% of his life.

If a person has not stood on the top of the mountain, it is naturally impossible to see the scenery at a high place. In his vision, there is only the scenery at a low place. Although he envies the scenery at a high place, he is just envious. But when a person once stood at a high place, appreciated the glory of the high place, and even looked further away, he was knocked back to the starting point, the loss in his heart is not worthy of being told by outsiders.

Guo Jiuling acted very well and generously in front of everyone, but only he himself knew the pain in his heart.

What was destroyed was not only his martial arts cultivation, but also his future. Although he was still the deputy commander of the inner guard after returning, Min Ruoying also promised in person that he would still be entrusted with important tasks, but Guo Jiuling knew that his career had ended. Although the emperor said beautifully, you should not take it seriously. In order to make his subordinates devote themselves to his dedication, the emperor naturally had to do things perfectly, but he could not be ignorant. After a while, after letting this matter cool down, he honestly handed over his resignation, resigning home to retire and retirement is the seriousness and the happy ending for everyone.

Staying among the inner guards with a long face, Yang Qing, the commander, was uncomfortable, and he was also awkward. The inner guards may still be respectful to him now, but over time, who can respect an old man whose martial arts cultivation has fallen to this level?

Guo Jiuling can’t help but complain?

Isn’t the initiator of all this the Min Ruocheng, who is now kept in the Eastern Palace Mansion? For the sake of the royal face, he had to save his life, but he saved Qin Feng’s life and thousands of loyal men in the Death Camp.

How can Guo Jiuling not hate him?

Min Ruoxi's face was a little confused. "I don't know if what he said is true? Because what can be left now is only some physical evidence, and everyone involved in this matter is basically dead."

"Didn't you look for the imperial doctor after you go back? Is your cultivation really impossible to recover?" Yinggu walked in with tea. He happened to hear Guo Jiuling's reply, put the tea cup in front of Guo Jiuling and asked.

Guo Jiuling stood up. Yinggu is not an ordinary person. There are not many people in this world who can make her serve tea and water. "Thank you, Yinggu." Guo Jiuling said: "There is no hope. Not only did I let the imperial doctor see it, I also asked the old man Hu Jian to show it to me a few days ago. The old man Hu Jian said that as far as he knows, there is only one person who can stand again after his martial arts is destroyed for thousands of years, and that is Emperor Li Qing, a thousand years ago. How can I compare with Emperor Li Qing? So I gave up."

When Min Ruoxi heard the old man holding the sword making such a statement, he could only shake his head and sigh.

"Your Highness Princess, Qin Feng..." Guo Jiuling hesitated for a moment, and finally said it: "Brother Qin Feng has left. Although I have only been friends with him for several times, the friendship between friends is the most important thing. I think he is in the spirit of heaven, so he must not want to see Your Highness Princess suffer so much now, right? You are only in your ten years, and your life will be long in the future?"

Min Ruoxi smiled slightly, stood up, walked to the altar, reached out to pick up the spirit card, and gently wiped the already spotless spirit card.

"Mr. Guo, to borrow a word from you, the key is to be close. With Qin Feng, although I am only a couple for a day and a night, I am better than other people staying together for ten or a hundred years. With this thought, my life will be enough."

Guo Jiuling looked at Min Ruoxi with some sadness. Such an excellent woman was destroyed in this life. He sighed, shook his head, and stood up, "Your Highness, your princess, haven't congratulated you on your great improvement in martial arts cultivation! It's really hard to imagine that in such a short time, you have crossed several levels and have one foot crossed the threshold of level nine. The leader of the Wanjian Sect once said that you may become the youngest master in the world. At that time, we thought he was just trying to please the emperor. Now it seems that he has a perfect vision."

"No matter what martial arts or the master's cultivation level, it doesn't have much meaning to me! If fate comes, just let fate go, just like that." Min Ruoxi said without caring.

"The Wuxiang Divine Art is originally a Buddhist magical art. The princess's state of mind is exactly the key to this magical art." Guo Jiuling said: "If you are willing to plant flowers but not alive, you will not live, and if you are unwilling to plant willows and willows to form a shade. If the princess becomes a master, it will be of great benefit to the royal family. Now among the four major royal families, there is no grandmaster in charge. The former emperor has gone, and now the Min royal family seems the weakest. Your Highness, don't forget that the four major royal families have been together for a few years. At that time, if no one in the royal family can suppress the scene and rely on external forces, even if the leader of the Wanjian Sect or the old man holding the sword goes in person, he will be honest with others."

"Now Qi is launching a large-scale attack on Yue, and the decline of Yue is irreversible. Will these four royal alliances be held?" Min Ruoxi said strangely.

"Of course it will be held. It is not only a royal alliance, but also a contest of national strength. Moreover, the Cao Qi Kingdom is very smart and scheming. They will not kill Yue Kingdom with one stick. They know where they are. This time, whether it is Qin Kingdom or our Great Chu Kingdom, they are unable to rescue Yue Kingdom because of domestic affairs. The three-country alliance's anti-Qi momentum will be reversed. The Four-country Alliance will become the best label and mirror. At that time, the situation of confrontation on this continent for many years will be determined."

"Anyway, it's not good for our Great Chu!" Min Ruoxi frowned.
Chapter completed!