Chu Mingyin went out in a carriage and halfway through the way, a strong wind blew upside down, and the sky turned upside down!

When Chu Mingyin was pulled out of the overturned carriage, he was in a mess. He had no major trouble. He only had a tea cup broken, the porcelain piece scratched his face, and a long blood mark on his left cheek was broken.

"What's going on?" Chu Mingyin looked angry, covered his face, and bright red blood flowed out of his fingers.

"If you say that to the Eighth Prince, you will see nothing, just a gust of evil wind." The accompanying guard lowered his head and said.

"It must be human!" A cold light flashed in Chu Mingyin's eyes, "Go and check!"

Chu Mingyin returned to his house and ordered someone to ask the imperial physician to bandage him. Because of the injury on his face, the wound was quite small, and the white cloth wrapped around half of the left head, which looked very funny.

Chu Mingyin was going to go to the palace to see his mother, Concubine You, and discussed his marriage to Ye Ling. After traveling to the Western Xia Kingdom with Ye Ling, Chu Mingyin was very sure that Ye Ling was hidden, and he was really moved by Ye Ling, and wanted to marry Ye Ling as soon as possible.

But today's not possible. The imperial physician said that it would be better not to go out within three days, as it was windy outside, which was not conducive to recovery.

"Have the news spread out?" Chu Mingyin asked coldly.

"Yes, master, everyone in Chu Jing now should know that Princess Zhan is an innocent woman." The subordinate said respectfully.

"Very good." Chu Mingyin's eyes flashed in his dark light, "Send someone to the palace to inform his mother, I will go to see you in three days."

Crown Prince Chu Mingheng also went out that day. He was unhappy when he heard everyone outside talking about Ye Ling. Ye Ling was just a cooked duck to him, flying again and again.

Chu Mingheng had known Ye Ling was still a virgin, and he agreed that the news was that Ye Ling would release it himself and wanted to find a next home. So Chu Mingheng was hooked up again with Ye Ling. Since Ye Ling couldn't stand the loneliness, why couldn't he follow him? It seemed that he wanted to find another opportunity...

In this way, Chu Mingheng was in a good mood. He went to the largest restaurant in Chujing with his cousin Ning Shen.

"Did the prince have any ideas for the candidate for the princess?" Ning Shen asked with a smile. The Empress of Nanchu is the eldest daughter of the old prime minister Ning Qian, and Ning Shen is the eldest grandson of Ning Qian.

When Chu Mingheng heard this, the first thing that came to his mind was Ye Ling's beautiful and charming face. As for Ye Lian, who had vowed him to have a vow, he occasionally thinks of it and feels nauseous.

"Ye Ling is still a virgin. If I want to marry her, will there be any resistance?" Chu Mingheng asked in a strange way. The more I can't get it, the more I want it.

Ning Shen frowned: "Is Your Highness the Crown Prince joking?"

"Everyone is talking about Ye Ling, I asked casually, what about the assumption?" Chu Mingheng smiled.

Ning Shen thought for a while and said, "The Empress will never agree. A widow is not qualified to be a crown princess."

Chu Mingheng felt a little regretful for a moment. At this moment, he heard a lazy voice coming from outside: "Put all the good wine and dishes you have here. If I am satisfied, I will be rewarded!"

"It's the playboy in the Eastern Jin Dynasty." Chu Mingheng knew it was Nangong Heng when he heard it.

Ning Shen got up, walked to the door, opened a crack and looked out, and saw Nangong Heng bringing a follower into the private room next door.

Ning Shen walked to the wall and pressed it on.

"Master, when will we return to our country?"

"No hurry, the marriage is not over yet."

Ning Shen's expression changed and he waved to let Chu Mingheng pass.

Chu Mingheng frowned, walked over lightly, and like Ning Shen, he crossed over and eavesdropped on the next door speech.

"Master, why is the marriage so secretive this time?"

"It's not a secret, I just don't want some people to know until it's finalized."

"The position of Princess of Nanchu is empty, why did the marriage choose the Eighth Prince of Nanchu?"

Chu Mingheng frowned fiercely, and then he heard a sarcastic voice from the next door: "Crown Prince of Nanchu? Huh! That idiot, he is just the target of Chu Emperor's appearance! The crown prince that Chu Emperor really likes is Chu Mingyin, otherwise how could he let Chu Mingyin lead the team to the Western Xia Kingdom? The prince who goes to the Eastern Jin Dynasty and Northern Hu are all the princes, and the prince who goes to Nanchu is the future!"

Chu Mingheng's face suddenly became gloomy, and Nangong Heng's voice continued: "Chu Mingyin pretended to be weak and sick, and he pretended not to fight or rob, he kept a low profile, and did not know many things behind his back, but he just hid it very deeply. The father and the prince and the prince chose Chu Mingyin to marry the Eastern Jin Dynasty. When I mentioned it, the Emperor Chu agreed. Some things are so obvious, the idiot prince in Nanchu didn't know, haha!"

Chu Mingheng was so angry that his whole body trembled, his face turned ashen, and he didn't listen any more. He turned around and strode out.

Ning Shen's expression changed again and again, and he quickly followed him out.

In the next room, Nangong Heng's lips slightly raised as he listened to the sound of the door opening and footsteps.

Chu Mingheng left the restaurant and entered the palace, while Ning Shen separated from him and hurried back to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"What? The Eastern Jin Dynasty was secretly discussing marriage with Southern Chu, but you were not the one who chose?" After the Chu Hou Ning's expression darkened.

Chu Mingheng talked to Ning about what he had accidentally heard from Nangong Heng’s conversation.

Ning's face showed a ruthless look: "It must be true! Over the years, that bitch You Qing'er and her son have always pretended to be free from desires and demands, and they are not fighting or robbing. The emperor has spoiled them a lot!"

"My mother, what should I do now?" Chu Mingheng frowned and asked, "If the father really plans to abolish me and then make Chu Mingyin the crown prince..."

"Absolutely impossible!" Ning said sternly, "Since your father hides it from us, we will pretend that he doesn't know anything! You Qing'er and Chu Mingyinming are so capable in appearance and like to make trouble behind their backs, so we will deal with them behind their backs!"

Chu Mingyin didn't know that because of his actions, he angered someone. Now that his plans have been facing a crisis of complete collapse after years of planning...

That night, Chu Mingyin met his master again.

"What's going on with your face?"

Chu Mingyin frowned and said, "The carriage has overturned, I don't know who attacked me."

The old man with gray hair and beard said coldly: "I know who it is!"

Chu Mingyin's expression changed slightly, and the old man said, "It must be Chu Mingheng's person!"

"What did Master find out?" Chu Mingyin's expression changed.

"I don't know what the prince's clan discovered and began to attack our people." The old man's face was cold.

"How is this possible?" Chu Mingyin couldn't believe it, "Why is it so sudden?"

"Maybe it was the emperor who sent you to Xixia before, which aroused the vigilance of the queen and the prince. They must have had certain information. Once they took action, they would not stop if they did not completely get rid of you and the imperial concubine!" said the old man.

Chu Mingyin's heart sank! He was not ready yet. Now he "started a war" with Chu Mingheng, which is extremely unfavorable for him! But now, he can't help but hide or pretend!

"What's wrong..." Chu Mingyin always felt something was wrong.

The old man said coldly: "No matter what the problem is, the matter has come to this point. I said last night that you want to marry Ye Ling's widow, so I will give up for the time being! Now you must not have any troubles!"

Chu Mingyin looked ugly, and he was unwilling to accept it, but he could not refute it.

Nangong Heng came to the palace again to clear the pot and cold stove in the kitchen. Ye Ling prepared a midnight snack for him. When he came, he could enjoy the happy days of delicious food, but it was gone...

The lights in Ye Ling's room were turned off. Before Nangong Heng got close, a black shadow appeared like a ghost: "What's wrong?"

"Baili scumbag, you are sick!" Afraid of disturbing Ye Ling, Nangong Heng grabbed Baili Su and went out from Lingyunyuan together, went to the garden, and got into the snow house.

"Ye Ling is asleep, don't disturb her." Baili Su said expressionlessly.

"I'm really asleep?" Nangong Heng frowned, "But I want to talk to Xiao Yezi."

"Let's talk about it tomorrow." Baili Su shook his head, "You can tell me."

"Get out! Who wants to tell you?" Nangong Heng snorted lightly, looking disgusted.

"Actually, I don't want to talk to you either, but Ye Ying ignored me." A trace of regret appeared in Baili Su's cold voice.

Nangong Heng was speechless. The two big men looked at each other, silently sitting cross-legged in the snow house, sighing at the same time...

"How did you do to Chu Ba?" Baili Su asked.

"That turtle is disfigured, and now there is no time to think about Xiao Yezi anymore!" Nangong Heng sneered.

"It's such a coincidence that he wouldn't have doubted Ye Ling's head, right?" Baili Su asked again.

Nangong Heng glared at Baili Su: "Do you think I'm stupid? In order not to let Chu Ba's turtle connect what happened today with Xiao Yezi, I resisted the urge to beat him up with his own hands! Next, he will fight with Chu Mingheng, that bitch, brothers, and Xiao Yezi will be quiet."

"Well, you did a good job. But only when you leave will Ye Ling be really quiet." Bai Li Su said objectively.

Nangong Heng stood up and slapped Baili Su to the ground with a slap: "You can't speak, shut up if you can't speak! I'll go find Xiao Yezi now. If you dare to stop me, I'll go to Ye Ying to talk, so that you can't even be a secret guard!"

Baili Su got up from the ground, and Nangong Heng was gone.

Nangong Heng has done something like breaking into Ye Ling's room, not once or twice.

The bed curtain was hanging, and Nangong Heng quietly floated to the edge of the bed, imagining a curtain, Ye Ling's quiet and beautiful sleeping face, happy in her heart, smiled in her eyes, and reached out to pull the bed curtain.

The next moment, a cold dagger pierced out of the bed curtain!
Chapter completed!