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Song Baoling also had no choice. The princess is here and she is not familiar with the place. Although she has martial arts skills, it can be seen that she was assassinated just now, and there is no guarantee that she will not be injured.

What if those who hold a grudge against her assassinate again?
The princess pondered for a moment, thinking about it, what happened in the city recently has made people panic.

If he stayed here any longer, he didn't bring many soldiers and horses here. If there were assassinations and other incidents, it seemed that he might not be able to protect himself.

If the situation is worse, it may cause trouble for Song Baoling.

After a while, the princess just sighed.

"I understand what you said. It just so happens that I miss my father too. Let's go back and have a look tomorrow."

Hearing this, Song Baoling breathed a sigh of relief. She knew that the princess was a hero, so she thought she would refuse, but she didn't expect to agree so quickly.

"Well, don't worry, after these matters are settled, I will come to the Western Regions and find you to ride a horse and drink happily!"

The princess raised her eyebrows triumphantly: "What are you thinking? How could I go back so easily? You are my good sister here, how can I ignore you if you are in danger?"

"After I go back, I must send troops to support you at the first time! And I heard that the regent is restocking his troops, and His Royal Highness just came back from the border war. What about Kongzi?"

What the princess said made sense, but Song Baoling was still a little worried. After all, she was the princess of the Western Regions, so she shouldn't have interfered in this matter.

Seeing Song Baoling's sad face, the princess patted her on the shoulder again: "Hey, don't even think about it, if you are a good sister, just listen to me... hiss—"

As she was talking, she accidentally pulled the wound again, the princess's expression twisted into a ball due to the pain.

"Okay, but I have a request, the injury must be healed first." Song Baoling worried.

This princess has a free and easy personality, so she is afraid that she will run around with her wounds. If the wound is infected again, it will be troublesome.

"Okay, okay..." The princess said a few more casual words, and then lay on the side, waiting for Song Baoling to give her medicine.

At this moment, Chengyang Palace.

Jun Fengqing was dancing and practicing sword alone in the backyard.

"Clang! Clang!"

The long sword danced with a crisp sound, and every move and style was exhausted.

After practicing a set of boxing techniques, Jun Fengqing's forehead was also sweating, and his aura became a lot fiercer.

At this moment, a burst of clear applause suddenly sounded.

"Who!" When Jun Fengqing practiced his sword, he hated being disturbed by others. When he heard the applause, a flame burst into his heart from his dantian.

Then, a sword pierced in the direction of the applause just now.

"Oh, His Highness Chengyang King, it's me." The man dressed in black walked out of the darkness slowly.

There was a faint smile on his handsome face.

Seeing the visitor, Jun Fengqing rolled her eyes coldly, and said mockingly: "Who is this king? It turns out to be the down-and-out His Royal Highness the Regent. I have admired him for a long time."

Hearing this, Jun Tianlin's smile did not diminish, and he still had that cynical look.

"Looking up for a long time is nothing to say, this king can't compare to your splendor and splendor." Jun Tianlin said lightly.

Looking at his playful smile, Jun Fengqing felt a little wary.

"Heh, your deeds are astonishing as thunder, I really admire you!" Jun Fengqing said word by word, with a strong sarcasm in her tone.

The strength of the two is almost the same, so they can only stand in a stalemate. If they really fight, they will only lose to both sides, and they will not get any benefits.

Seeing that he was so wary of him, Jun Tianlin curled his lips, smiled again, and then threw the long sword that stabbed him just now on the ground.

Stepping forward to pat him on the shoulder, Jun Fengqing was a little puzzled, but still had a fighting posture.

"Your Highness, don't be nervous, this king didn't come here to fight with you..."

Before he finished speaking, Jun Fengqing slapped him directly: "Who in the city doesn't know you, Jun Tianlin? Finding this king, I'm afraid it would be a good thing."

"Your Highness, you can't say that. Think about it, why do I have some disputes with you? Isn't it always on your side?"

"Nonsense! You sacrificed to Ling'er a while ago and wanted to marry Ling'er by force. You don't know if you are my king?"

Hearing the sound, Jun Tianlin was a little dumb for a while, but he thought that he didn't come here to argue with him.

So he lied casually, and quickly changed the subject.

"Your Highness, I wonder if you know Ting Sheng's true identity?"

As soon as these words came out, Jun Fengqing's eyes trembled, and his expression was a little dignified.

Speaking of which, he really didn't know.

But he knew that Jun Tianlin was full of tricks, so in order not to be tricked, he just snorted coldly, turned his head to the side with his hands behind his back, and didn't answer.

Jun Tianlin walked leisurely in front of Jun Fengqing, and lightly parted his thin lips: "Don't tell me, His Highness Chengyang King, has never felt that Ting Sheng looks very similar to someone?"

Speaking of this, Jun Fengqing was a little moved, and looked up at Jun Tianlin, seeming to be interested in this matter.

"So, what do you want to say?"

Seeing that he was interested, Jun Tianlin's eyes became deeper and deeper.

He looked sideways slightly, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This king has investigated him. He and Yelan are brothers of the same mother and compatriots, that is, the brother of the current emperor!"

"What!" Jun Fengqing couldn't believe her ears, but thought about it again, since she was a compatriot from the same mother, why did she send Jun Tingsheng out.

With his resourcefulness, he is more suitable for the position of emperor than Jun Yelan. Could it be that this person is talking nonsense?

So, he warned: "Jun Tianlin, don't try to provoke the relationship between my father and son. If you let the current emperor know that you are talking nonsense, be careful of your life!"

But Jun Tianlin just shrugged his shoulders, looking indifferent.

"The two of them look so similar. Believe it or not, I believe you already have the answer in your heart. But now, Jun Tingsheng has a heavy army in his hands. Wouldn't it be easy for him to plot rebellion? When the time comes, he will become the emperor. You, the father who raised him, is not under one person, but above ten thousand, so why do you need to nest in this small Chengyang Palace?"

Jun Tianlin stopped playing around and said what was in his heart.

Jun Fengqing looked at him, he didn't come here to sow discord?
However, in the face of what he said, Jun Tingsheng and Jun Yelan are real brothers. According to Yelang's hesitation, Jun Tingsheng is more suitable to be the emperor!
Wouldn't it be great to take this opportunity to obtain the supreme right? For a while, I couldn't help feeling a little bit excited.

"So? What do you want me to do?" Jun Fengqing said.

Seeing him being fooled, Jun Tianlin became more confident, and said directly: "I need your cooperation, cooperate with me!"

Jun Fengqing squinted her eyes, and began to think about the future. The corner of her mouth curled up, and she replied, "Okay."