Chu Ling's pupils lit up, and a fine light shot out of it into the distance, he hugged Wei Xueying tightly, and replied clearly: "Because I know what she will say to you!" So he didn't need to ask to know Mo Huayuan's intentions, and he knew what Mo Huayuan would say, and he knew that Wei Xueying refused to help.

Wei Xueying is not surprised, Ben is in the palace, and the people around her may be his cronies, what she has done or said, maybe he knows.

"Chu Ling, how long will the Muyun Clan survive?" Wei Xueying thought about it again and again, but decided to ask, because she was not very clear about the situation of the war at the border pass, and even if she heard some, it was only one-sided.

Chu Ling's expression was indifferent, and he replied in a non-wavering tone: "Soon." "The Muyun clan didn't have much time to be rampant, and now he was just hanging Duanmuqing's appetite and teasing this person.

Wei Xueying turned sideways, looked at Chu Ling's deep eyes, hesitated for a moment and then spoke: "If the Muyun Clan is defeated, don't embarrass the people of the Muyun Clan, okay?" Originally, she didn't want to ask about it, but Mo Huayuan's words floated in her mind, which made her uneasy.

After thinking about it for a while, I decided to say it.

Of course, it is not for Chu Ling to give up the war, but for Chu Ling not to embarrass the people of the Muyun clan after winning, after all, the people of the Muyun clan are also the people, if the Muyun clan is destroyed, then the people of the Muyun clan will face the dilemma of losing their homes and even their lives.

As a bystander, she didn't want to see the lives ruined.

"Okay." Chu Ling agreed very decisively, but with a layer of darkness on his face, he sighed slightly, and asked aggrievedly: "Xue Ying, in your heart, am I a very cruel person?" Otherwise, how could she ask him for the safety of the people of the Muyun Clan.

Wei Xueying frowned, her eyes looked at Chu Ling quietly like that, and she said for a long time: "No." She lowered her eyes and said with a little sigh: "You sit in this position, it is inevitable that you will be ruthless." ”

Chu Ling's expression was slightly condensed, but he was surprised in his heart, it turned out that Wei Xueying would think from his point of view, which would think that he was sometimes ruthless as an emperor.

Indeed, once the Muyun tribe is invaded, then the people of the Muyun tribe will inevitably resist, and even resist, and in order to pacify, they will dispose of the disobedient people when they have to do so, or even all of them.

Even if he has the intention to save his life, I am afraid that the people below are unwilling, and it is not necessary to find a reason to kill him, because this is an era when the strong bully the weak.

"Don't be angry, I'm just talking, don't take it personally." Wei Xueying saw Chu Ling's serious silence, and her whole face was a little blue, so she thought he was angry, and hurriedly said good things to please her.

Chu Ling looked at Wei Xueying's anxiety, and couldn't help laughing, he put away his serious expression, and said in a regretful tone: "I'm not angry, I'm just thinking that since you have spoken, then I will issue a holy decree tomorrow, once the Muyun clan is captured, as long as the people who are willing to surrender, I will treat them well, how about it?" ”

Wei Xueying smiled comfortably, simply leaned on her red lips and kissed Chu Ling's mouth, and said with satisfaction: "Yes, it is really Mingjun." "If there is Chu Ling, she can rest assured, Mo Huayuan does not have to be sad now, although the Muyun clan can't avoid the bad news of being destroyed, but the people of the Muyun clan can be safe.

"It's so surprising to compliment me like that." Chu Ling was flattered, staring at Wei Xueying with a smile in her eyes, and her hands began to caress her body restlessly.

Because the two of them didn't wear clothes after the passion, the two people under the quilt were **, this touch naturally caused Wei Xueying's whole body to tremble, and she unconsciously tensed her body, her pupils widened and she looked at Chu Ling dissatisfied: "You said okay and don't move me again, do you want to regret it?"

Chu Ling put on a rogue expression and said softly: "Even so, I think it's better for us to do more between us in order to get pregnant as soon as possible."

Wei Xueying was stunned, and before she could react, Chu Ling's figure shrouded her, and then she pressed her under her and continued to eat her dry.

Wei Xueying looked at the head of the bed speechlessly, and said before that if Chu Ling didn't take it lightly, she would definitely push him away, but now she wanted to push, but she couldn't use any strength, so she had to let him work her.

It wasn't until it was almost dawn that Chu Ling let go of Wei Xueying.

Wei Xueying fell asleep as soon as she was relaxed, and Chu Ling also hugged her to sleep contentedly, from the sleeping faces of the two, it can be seen that the corners of their mouths are smiling.

It is undeniable that the relationship between the two is gradually heating up and stabilizing.

Chu Ling was woken up by the call of Father-in-law An outside the door, because he was going to the early dynasty, as the emperor, he didn't even have the opportunity to lie in bed.

Chu Ling was afraid of disturbing Wei Xueying, so she got out of bed cautiously, took her clothes and walked outside the house to put them on, and then left lightly.

Father-in-law An looked at Chu Ling's gloomy face, and knew that Chu Ling was unhappy, and he knew why, after all, the news that Chu Ling returned to the palace with Wei Xueying last night had been spread, and no matter how stupid people were, they knew what happened to these two people!

He didn't want to bother, but there was no way, if he delayed him this morning, it would be a big crime, so he had to call Chu Ling hard.

"Let the queen mother sleep a little longer, and no one is allowed to disturb her." Chu Ling stepped away and dropped a sentence.

The palace maids guarding the door nodded, with smiles on their faces, because their masters were favored, their lives would be better, and they would be superior wherever they went.

After all, it is the palace, and if any master is favored by the emperor, he will be respected a little bit as a slave and a slave.

When Wei Xueying woke up, it was already noon.

Rubbing her sore waist, the scenes of last night came to mind, her face flushed, and she couldn't help complaining: "It's a wolf!" He was in such good spirits that he couldn't count how many times he asked her last night, but one thing was certain, she was thoroughly eaten and wiped clean last night.

At this time, the palace maid walked in and wanted to wash Wei Xueying.

During this period, there was a palace maid's gaze on Wei Xueying's neck, with an ambiguous meaning in that gaze, seeing that Wei Xueying hurriedly stretched out her hand and pulled the quilt to cover it, and shrunk towards the quilt, because she didn't say too much, she knew why the palace maid looked at her, after all, Chu Ling treated her so much last night, how could she not have the mark of love between men and women on her body!

"Let's all get out! This palace comes by itself, and you don't need to wait. Wei Xueying instructed in a cold voice, she felt that it was better to dress herself and wash herself, and she didn't need them to serve her, because she didn't want them to see the traces of love on her body, it would be very embarrassing.

When the palace maids heard this, they nodded and left, and they categorically did not dare to refuse and resist the queen's order.

Wei Xueying endured the discomfort all over her body and got up, although it was uncomfortable, she had to get up to meet people, and if she remembered correctly, the welcome banquet that Chu Ling said would be held tonight, she should also get up early to prepare, be familiar with all etiquette and situations, and avoid making people laugh at that time.

After getting dressed and going out, and after lunch, Wei Xueying walked in the courtyard in a relaxed mood, her expression was soft and quiet, but there was still a touch of sorrow on her body.