Chapter 537

Seeing that Tuoba Yan didn't show any signs of emotion, Ah Jiu subconsciously erased Tuoba Yan's pulse because of his profession.

The trembling fingers were about to fall.

Ah Jiu frowned like twists and turns, although it was not the first time she had given Tuoba Yan the pulse, but the fact that he had no pulse still made Ah Jiu's heart sink.

He is not human, Ah Jiu took a deep breath, so it is impossible for him to die, but Ah Jiu didn't understand why he was suddenly sleepy?
"Nanming Palace, to..."

The carriage stopped with a jerk, Ah Jiu lowered his voice and pushed Tuoba Yan hard:

"Wake up, Tuoba, how can I, a woman, go to see King Nanming for you? That's disrespectful. If you don't wake up again, I will..."

The car curtain was thrown open suddenly, just as Zhao Kun was about to speak, he gasped when he saw the general lying half dead on the soft couch.

"Madam, how about you deal with it first..."

"Prince Nanming, the princess is here..."

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Kun put down the car curtain and turned around to salute: "The King of Nanming is thousand years old, and Princess Wan'an..."

Hualing looked straight, and it turned out that this is the legendary King Nanming, his calm and calm demeanor made her heart beat faster, it was the first time she saw him.

And this princess, I heard that she is already in her forties, but she looks so young.

Zhao Kun poked Hualing with his elbow in embarrassment, and Hualing came back to his senses: "Nan... Nanming King Qiansui, Wangfei Wan'an."

Hua Ling'er buried her head deeply, why did she feel that King Nanming and General Tuoba were so similar?The rumors are not true.

Then according to this, isn't Jiu'er, the general's wife, the little princess?
Zhao Kun subconsciously turned his head back to look at the car curtain.

"This king personally brought the princess to meet the hero, why didn't General Tuoba get off the carriage..."

King Nanming held his hands behind his back, looking majestic and heavy.

Sure enough, the car curtain moved.

"The king of Nanming is thousands of years old, and the general will fight the next day. He..."

Ah Jiu raised her eyebrows and opened the car curtain, got out of the carriage and hurriedly saluted:
"My general has just recovered Qingcheng, and he hasn't had a moment's rest yet. After receiving the prince's photo, he rushed for more than half a month. I'm afraid he's exhausted right now."

Ah Jiu winked at Zhao Kun from his armpit while talking.

Zhao Kun quickly reacted, cupped his hands and said, "Don't worry, my lord, I will rest tomorrow." Turning his eyes, he beckoned.

Several people carried one person out from inside the sedan chair curtain.

Nanming Wang Ning raised his eyebrows, and still turned his body sideways, and asked someone to carry Tuoba Yan into the palace.

Princess Nanming Shangguan Wan, who was over forty years old, looked away after seeing off and whispered in King Nanming's ear:

"It really looks like you, could it be our son?" As she said, Shangguan Wan held back tears and took another look at Tuoba Yan who was carried into the mansion.

King Nanming straightened his waist, he heard what his wife said.

The girl who gave a big gift in front of her can't make people squat all the time.

"Entry."

After finishing speaking, King Nanming took the princess and turned around and entered the palace.

Ah Jiu was settled in a residence by his servants.

The official was about to leave, Ah Jiu was worried: "Where is my general?"

The official of the palace smiled and bowed his hands: "Don't worry, girl, the general has made arrangements, you should rest early."

Half a month's journey really made people's bones fall apart, but she couldn't sleep.

Covering her mouth, Hualing brought the candlestick in carefully, and said in a low voice:

"Miss Jiu'er, that King Nanming looks a bit too fierce, I was so scared that I didn't dare to speak."

Against the background of the flickering candlelight, Ah Jiu tilted his head to look at the flower bell whose frightened expression had not yet faded, and couldn't help but tease:
"Didn't you join the army before? You've seen the dead, so what are you afraid of?"

Hualing sat leaning beside Ah Jiu's bed and spoke righteously:
"You don't know, that prince still has a beard..."

"And then?" Ah Jiu was almost amused by her.

"Old Cheng, I can't figure out what to think at all."

Hua Ling gritted her teeth and said, "Such a person has a lot of roundworms in his stomach."

"Hehehehe!" Ah Jiu turned over with a smile: "The roundworm doesn't care about your shit, and it didn't come back to you."

"Oh, no..." Hua Ling was anxious: "Seeing how he treats his wife so thoughtfully, he must be a heart-warming and thoughtful man."

"Huh?... Do you see it so clearly?" Ah Jiu assisted in the acting, thinking that this girl is so affectionate?
"Yeah, I understand." Hualing was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "King Nanming seems to have glanced at me, and those eyes... are so masculine."

"Ah?" Ah Jiu sat up abruptly, looked at Hualing, she covered her face and smiled shyly, the corners of Ah Jiu's mouth twitched a few times:
"You... aren't you wholeheartedly inclined to... Yu Xuezhen?"

"I don't know, even if I did, I thought he was good-looking at first, so I changed it, and I still think that although King Nanming is a bit older, he is very handsome, hehe!"

Ah Jiu frowned: "I'm convinced."

"Ahem!" came a voice clearing his throat.

The two followed the trend, and Hualing's face flushed with embarrassment: "I... I didn't say anything."

(End of this chapter)

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