Six years after the suspended animation, the father of the cub caught up with him

"it is good."

Chu Baihan is no longer hypocritical.

After dealing with so many things today, she already felt a dull pain in her wrist.

She and Yan Lin exchanged glances, and they were about to leave.

But at this moment, Nan Shi called her: "Han'er, about your Uncle Xuhuang..."

"Father, you are the king of a country, and you have to decide this matter! Haven't you already made many decisions for your sons and ministers, so why are you indecisive when it comes to major national affairs?"

Chu Baihan's footsteps paused, she said these words indifferently without turning her head.

Nan Shi's expression stiffened.

He could tell that Han'er was blaming him for matching her and Shi Jing.

Also, unknowingly, he has regarded her as the backbone.

If she and Li'er were not in charge of the important affairs of Nanduan Kingdom, he would not feel at ease.

But this time, not only Chu Baihan ignored him, but even Nan Li was unwilling to say a word to him.

Nan Li walked out directly behind Chu Baihan.

Once outside, Chu Baihan felt that the depression in his heart had disappeared a lot.

At this time, Nan Xing had already brought the carriage.

Nan Li wanted to comfort her about today's matter, but Chu Baihan had already smiled first. She smiled and said, "Brother Emperor, tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Do you plan to go back to the East Palace to spend it alone, or come with us? Xi'er can I miss you, and Jing'er, you haven't even met her before, aren't you afraid that Jing'er won't recognize you as uncle?"

Her last words deliberately "threatened" Nan Li.

When Nan Li heard this, he lowered his head and chuckled softly.

"Okay, okay, now that you've said that, I don't want to visit them anymore. My uncle really shouldn't."

After finishing speaking, he followed Chu Baihan into the carriage.

Seeing this scene, Yan Lin's dark eyes sank, but he didn't say anything.

The carriage was spacious enough to accommodate the three of them.

"Brother Huang, what did Uncle Xu Huang do just now, what do you think?"

Chu Baihan looked up at Nan Li, and asked in a serious tone.

She didn't want to pay attention to her father, but the people of Nanduan country were innocent.

She didn't want to cause trouble again and make people lose their lives.

Hearing her words, Nan Li's clear brows and eyes became a little more dignified.

"Xiaobai, today, Uncle Xuhuang deliberately mentioned the Shenxiao Token in front of me. What he meant, it seems that the Shenxiao Token is in his hands."

"Could it be that he is very confident because he holds the order of the gods, even if he loses a hundred thousand military power, we can't do anything to him?" Chu Baihan asked in a strange tone.

But it doesn't make sense.

Although Shen Xiaowei is powerful, it is not enough to withstand a hundred thousand soldiers.

What exactly is going on?

What the hell is Uncle Xu planning?

"Could it be that he is retreating to advance. Perhaps, he no longer wants to maintain this illusion of peace."

At this moment, Yan Lin poured Chu Baihan a cup of hot tea, and he said in a serious tone.

A sharp light flashed in the eyes of Chu Baihan and Nan Li at the same time.

"These one hundred thousand soldiers and horses are for fear of being cheated. Brother Huang, do you still remember that Uncle Xu Huang has been training soldiers himself since many years ago." Chu Baihan said urgently.

"That's right. The soldier talisman may be real, but whether it can mobilize soldiers and horses is uncertain."

Nan Li's eyes flashed brightly.

Therefore, it is very likely that Uncle Xuhuang has completely subdued the soldiers and horses in his hand long ago.

Therefore, the soldier talisman is dispensable to him.

Chu Baihan's head ached.

What is Uncle Xu Huang's next plan?

Seeing the fatigue between Chu Baihan's brows, Nan Li couldn't bear it, and he immediately comforted her: "Xiaobai, don't worry. I have already sent someone to watch Xu Wang's mansion and Tianlao. We will definitely know what kind of action it is. Moreover, if he really reverses, that would be great. After all, we have been planning for so many years, and it is time to accept the results."

Chu Baihan nodded.

Yes, Uncle Xuhuang has always been a thorn in the side of Nanduan Kingdom.

If the other party turned against them, they would have a chance to completely pull out this thorn.

"Didn't it mean that the two little guys are still waiting for us at the house? It's time to go back and spend the holiday with them as soon as possible." Nan Li laughed.

He also told the people outside to drive the carriage faster.

Seeing the interaction between Nan Li and Chu Baihan, but he couldn't get in the way, a certain King Lin's eyes darkened.

……

Finally, the carriage stopped at the gate of the Princess's Mansion.

As soon as they got out of the carriage, they saw Yan Lian and Jiang Jin who had rushed back together.

"Brother Eight Emperors, Brother Eight Emperors, are you all right? This king only found out later that Nan Leqin and the others actually plotted against you, this king..."

Yan Lian spoke worriedly, he wanted to ask if the two of them were okay.

But halfway through the conversation, he realized that Nan Li was also there.

He didn't know whether Nan Li knew the true identity of Brother Eight Emperor, so he shut up instantly, feeling a little at a loss.

When Nan Li saw this, he coughed a few times, and then said softly: "You are the Prince of Yan Guolian. I already knew about your elder brother being the master of the Tang Sect Pavilion."

That's good……

Yan Lian breathed a sigh of relief.

He almost sold Brother Eight Emperor.

But after he was relieved, he felt something was wrong.

Is it his delusion?

Why does he feel that Brother Eight Emperor's mood is very wrong?

Could it be that he was tired because so many things happened today?
"Jiang Yu, you must have been frightened today." Chu Baihan's eyes fell on Jiang Yu.

There were large and small bloodstains on Jiang Feng's dress, and it could be seen that they were also very dangerous today.

Hearing this, Jiang Yan quickly shook his head: "It's okay, those killers were all taken care of by the Ninth Prince today."

Chu Baihan's eyes fell on the hands they held tightly, and the corner of her mouth curved slightly.

It's not easy, what happened today actually made the relationship between the two of them even better.

"Yes, how about we enter the mansion first and then talk?"

Realizing that Chu Baihan's eyes were on their hands, the ears of Lian Wang, who has a lot of confidante and confidants all over the world, are now blushing, he said in an unnatural tone.

But from the beginning to the end, he never let go of Jiang Yan's hand.

Chu Baihan suppressed her smile, and said in a warm voice: "Too many things happened today, everyone go back to change clothes, wash away bad luck, and spend the Mid-Autumn Festival together later."

"it is good."

"Brother Huang, there are also men's clothes in the house, I will order someone to take you there." Chu Baihan turned his head and said softly to Nan Li.

"Okay, everything is according to your arrangement." Nan Li nodded gently.

Yan Lin kept pursing her thin lips and did not speak.

After he entered the mansion, he strode towards his courtyard.

But when he pushed open the door in his room, he saw a slender figure standing not far away.

"you are not happy?"

Suddenly, the figure turned around and asked helplessly.

this sound...

It was clearly Chu Baihan's voice.

Yan Lin's black eyes flickered for a moment, and he said softly: "This king is not unhappy, but... just a little depressed."

Although he didn't want to admit it, he was just jealous.

Jealous of Nan Li's relationship with her.

He was even more afraid that if one day, Nan Li's body recovered, would she be taken away.