Ding Changwu gasped and said in a lost voice: "That means, the emperor will know from the moment we robbed Princess Deyang!"

Wu Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and the anger lingered in his eyes: "If I hadn't confused them halfway through, he wouldn't have rescued people until now. But, he would have known after all!"

Ding Changwu suddenly became nervous: "If so, then we Nanchu..."

Wu Yu snorted coldly, his eyes were as cruel as a wolf, and he said in a calm voice: "Why can't I take revenge on their big Shang bully me like this? So what about the favor of the big Shang emperor? After all, he is just a fool's wife, and his status is there. Could it be that he can still use this name to attack my Nanchu?"

Ding Changwu was slightly stunned. After thinking about it, this is the case. Moreover, Princess Deyang has been rescued by the Emperor of Shang, so her life is definitely safe. At most, she was frightened and probably wouldn't mobilize many troops.

However, he and Wu Yu both wanted to be apart!

Because it was not the emperor Qin Ziyue who saved Deyang, and what they did was indeed known to Qin Ziyue, but not what they thought, but a mysterious parchment piece of paper was poked out!

What they didn't expect was that Qin Ziyue encountered an almost devastating night attack on her way to the death!

How could Qin Ziyue not avenge such a great revenge?

A trace of gray light appeared in the sky. Outside the guest room of the small inn, a bird song appeared inexplicably, with a long and pleasant sound.

Xiahou Yongli looked at the well-behaved woman in her arms and couldn't help but smile. She was exhausted that night.

He listened quietly to the birds singing outside, opened his thin lips slightly, sighed, and kissed her small earlobe reluctantly. Then he carefully got out of bed, stuffed her jade arms exposed outside back into the quilt, tucked the quilt, and then put on his outer shirt and walked out.

He walked quietly until he walked into an alley in the backyard of the inn, and said angrily: "Come out, the cold autumn sky, can the thrush be called so diligently?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a person walked into the depths of the alley, with white shirts flying, sword-eyed eyebrows and starry eyes, quite handsome. He walked to Xiahou Yongli with a smile, bowed deeply, and smiled jokingly: "Congratulations to the Crown Prince for getting what he wished!"

Xiahou Yongli's face turned slightly red and he snorted awkwardly: "You're asking the prince to come over, just for this?"

Bai Jinfeng quickly took out something from his sleeve and handed it over, and said with a smile: "If I just want to pull you out of the gentle country, aren't you looking for death?"

Xiahou Yongli ignored his ridicule and unfolded the handkerchief he handed over to look.

After a while, he chuckled and said lightly: "Qin Ziyue rushed out regardless of the situation, and she was also confused."

Bai Jinfeng smiled and said, "It can be seen that he is sincere to His Highness the Crown Princess. His Highness, he is your strong enemy!"

Xiahou Yongli glared at him and said angrily: "If Da Shang really attacks Nan Chu, it will be the day we return. You must not make any mistakes!"

Bai Jinfeng hurriedly clasped his fists and said seriously: "I will never dare to slack off at all!"

Xiahou Yongli snorted, turned around and left.

Seeing that the serious matter was said, Bai Jinfeng couldn't help but smile and said to Xiahou Yongli's back: "Your Highness the Crown Prince's steps are empty, his eyes are black, and he is obviously not strong enough. Do you really don't need my soul recovery pill?"
Chapter completed!