"Why don't you... rest now?"

Chu Junhe grabbed Shen Yunhe and led her directly to the bed.

Shen Yunhe was getting what he wanted, so he took off his coat and dragged Chu Junhe into bed!

Such initiative made Chu Junhe fall into passivity.

"Lie down and don't move!"

Shen Yunhe put his hand on Chu Junhe's chest, quietly feeling his heartbeat, and at the same time carefully observing the restrictions in her space...

Chu Junhe:......

that's all?

Does this woman understand how much suffering she is causing him by lying next to him?

Chu Junhe was lying on his back, being forced by Shen Yunhe to look at the top of the tent...

The more Chu Junhe lies down, the more awake he feels!

Until the woman beside me heard the sound of even breathing!

It seems like she really just came here to sleep...

Chu Junhe clenched his fists tightly, but in the end he had no choice but to let go again. He turned over and took Shen Yunhe into his arms.

Quietly welcoming the arrival of dawn...

"Master..."

Outside, the secret guard's voice was very low.

The secret guards were also very miserable. After everyone knew that the princess was staying in the prince's house tonight, none of them dared to deliver the message.

For fear of disturbing their world, they were punished by the prince for nothing.

So, there was this bet...

Whoever loses will deliver the message!

Who made him so unlucky?

Chu Junhe looked at the person in his arms, frowned and quietly stood up and got out of bed.

Chu Junhe's face was extremely gloomy. He opened the window a crack, and the secret guard stuffed the secret message in.

During this period, he didn't even dare to breathe for fear of getting into trouble.

Chu Junhe opened it and took a look, his eyebrows suddenly furrowed.

"They've already set off?"

"yes."

The secret guard nodded: "We are only about twenty miles away from the imperial city at this moment."

"Let everyone be on alert."

Chu Junhe coldly ordered that according to the footsteps of Nan Jiang and his men, they would be able to enter the imperial city before dawn.

Although the city gate is still closed, what is the purpose of these people from southern Xinjiang?

"yes."

The secret guard left.

Chu Junhe looked at the woman lying quietly on the bed, no longer sleepy.

He put on his night clothes and ducked out of the room.

Shen Yunhe had actually woken up when Chu Junhe got up. Seeing that he had gone out, she also sat up.

"Walking so fast, the restriction is only half broken..."

Shen Yunhe entered the space muttering, touching her niches carefully...

If she works harder, she will be able to break this restriction.

Shen Yunhe came out of the space half an hour later and fell asleep again in a daze.

She didn't see Chu Junhe until dawn.

And at this moment,

At the gate of the imperial city, the Southern Xinjiang delegation has been waiting at the gate for a stick of incense.

According to the temperament of these barbarians in southern Xinjiang, they should have started scolding and slamming the city gate, but unexpectedly, this group of people actually calmed down and waited quietly in the carriage for the city gate to open.

on the city wall,

Chu Junhe stared at the carriage in the middle of the team for a long time.

"What are you looking at?"

Yicheng stretched his head. Even if he could spot the troops in Southern Xinjiang, he still couldn't see what was in the carriage.

"Dongfang Wu is here."

Chu Junhe's voice was calm.

But Yicheng looked down in surprise: "Dongfang Wu? The so-called God of War Prince in Southern Xinjiang?

What is he here to do?

There was no mention of him in the Southern Xinjiang mission this time!"

Yicheng stared at the carriage below for a long time, not sure how his cousin saw Dongfang Wu's figure...

"That carriage is a special carriage for Dongfang Wu. The Emperor of Southern Xinjiang specially ordered craftsmen to find the best materials in Southern Xinjiang and build it as a reward for him.

Dongfang Wu always rides on this carriage wherever he goes."

The sarcasm in Chu Junhe's eyes was obvious. Dongfang Wu loved to show off, and this carriage became a tool for him to show off.

Therefore, no matter where you are, as long as you see this carriage, you can know the whereabouts of Dongfang Wu.

Yi Cheng:……

How could he forget such important information?

"But...that's not right. Why did Dongfang Wuta come to Northern Xinjiang?"

Yicheng was really confused. This Dongfang Wu was a well-known libertine. Not only that, he had always regarded his cousin as his imaginary enemy.

He kept saying that he wanted to cure his cousin's legs and have a fight with him!

In recent years, Dongfang Wu Ke has often used the guise of Southern Xinjiang to deliver medicinal materials to the Prince of Chu’s Mansion!

"Keep an eye on him for me."

Chu Junhe glanced at the sky and went to the morning court.

The emperor received diagnosis and treatment from a miracle doctor, and his face became much rosier in the morning.

Chu Junhe looked around and saw no figure of Chu Jingyue...

Presumably, his back house is not peaceful at the moment.

"I heard that the Southern Xinjiang delegation entered the imperial city!

How on earth are you doing this! We only received news about such an important matter this morning!

I see that all of you are tired of living!

If you don't do anything with your salary, you might as well just go back to farming!"

The emperor was furious and severely overturned the memorials sent by his ministers.

The emperor was furious, and the ministers all shrank their necks and dared not speak.

"Father, this time when envoys from southern Xinjiang entered the imperial city, there were a few more people on the list who had not been reported before."

Chu Junhe was sitting in a wheelchair. Because of his leg disease, he was allowed to stay at the emperor's head during the morning court.

Now, as soon as he spoke, all the ministers looked towards him.

"There are too many people? Southern Xinjiang has become more and more unruly in recent years! They don't take me seriously at all!"

The emperor was so angry that his eyesight turned black.

Eunuch Lu was anxious and quickly brought tea, and whispered: "Your Majesty... don't forget the instructions of the miracle doctor, don't get angry!"

The emperor closed his eyes, took a few sips of warm tea, and then his mood eased slightly.

"Dongfang Wu is here."

Chu Junhe's eyes narrowed slightly, hiding the sharpness in his eyes.

"What? Dongfang Wu? Why did Southern Xinjiang send Dongfang Wu here? Do they want to start a war?"

"Southern Xinjiang is too arrogant!"

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To be continued...