Su Youning's words were like thunder on the ground, and Chu Yu was naturally moved.

A few days ago, Chu Nan entered the palace of King Yu to get together with him under the guise of continuing brotherhood, but Chu Yu knew in his heart that it must not be easy for him to return to Kyoto at this time.

What exactly is Chu Nan's intentions?

If Chu Nan is the crown prince, there is no doubt that he will become Chu Yu's opponent.

If Chu Nan only wanted the high position in the court, Chu Yu didn't have to bother.

After all, Chu Yu's purpose was to kill people, not to usurp the throne.

Now, although there are rifts between the forces of Empress Lu, Concubine Ling, and the Lu family, they are still together, and it is not easy to break down.

The situation between Dongchang and Gong Weisi is unknown, and Chu Yu does not dare to act rashly.

And although he has shadow guards and dark guards under him, there is no one to help him in the court, and his legs are crippled and he can't make contributions, and his power is really thin.

If these legs can get better, maybe they can increase the chances of winning.

Looking at Su Youning, who was carefully applying the needle, Chu Yu sorted out the current situation again in his mind.

Chu Nan's intentions are unknown, so he just needs to order people to watch carefully, believing that he will show his feet one day.

Dongchang and Jinyiwei seem to be in harmony, but judging from the news he got, Shen Moli must be pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and see what the result of their fight will be.

However, it was the relationship between Empress Lu and Concubine Ling, and Chu Yu thought that he should add a fire.

"Your Highness, you can now run the internal force to feel the muscles of your legs."

Su Youning patiently waited for the medicinal power to slowly seep in before carefully removing the silver needle.

Seeing that Su Youning was covered in sweat, Chu Yu frowned slightly, but his subordinates began to run the internal force as she said.

In just a moment, a warm current swam between his legs, and the comfortable feeling made him subconsciously want to lift his legs to try.

In the past, no matter how hard he tried, he was only paralyzed on the soft couch, and his legs that did not move at all moved a little.

Chu Yu couldn't believe it, and Zelan also opened his eyes excitedly on the side.

Just when Chu Yu wanted to try hard, a pair of weak and boneless little hands immediately covered it.

"Your Highness, don't worry, don't be in a hurry to change the needle for the first time today."

Chu Yu looked at Su Youning suspiciously, and then turned his gaze to his legs.

Can you really move?

Chu Yu's eyebrows raised slightly, saying that it was naturally fake to be unhappy, after waiting for more than ten years, how could he not be excited at this moment!

Excited, he looked at the pair of delicate and boneless little hands above his legs, and he obviously felt a different temperature under those small hands.

Su Youning seemed to have just come back to her senses, and when she found Chu Yu staring at her hand, she quickly withdrew it and rubbed it on her skirt in embarrassment.

"Youning didn't lie!"

Such an inviting tone made Chu Yu couldn't help but snort coldly.

"Let's get my legs back to normal."

Su Youning pursed his lips, thinking that it would be better for him, as long as he didn't care about stealing into the wing room today.

After administering the needle, Su Youning put away the silver needle and prepared to leave.

"After the needle application is completed today, the concubine will return to the Snow Pavilion first."

When she walked towards the outer compartment, her eyes fell on the food on the table of the Eight Immortals, and the needle was really manual work, which made her hungry.

"Wait!"

Chu Yu's indifferent voice sounded behind Su Youning.

Su Youning couldn't help frowning, thinking that Chu Yu wouldn't still have to pursue her stealing the wing.

Turning around helplessly, looking at Chu Yu, who was wiping the sweat on his forehead with a white handkerchief, Su Youning looked complaining.

Chu Yu threw the white handkerchief aside and said coldly.

"The things on the table are cold, you eat and then leave, don't waste it."

Su Youning was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at the Eight Immortals Table and then at Chu Yu.

Zelan raised his eyebrows, as if he had discovered something terrible, picked up the white handkerchief that Chu Yu had thrown on the soft couch and quietly withdrew.

Su Youning didn't dare to ask the master, moved to the table of the Eight Immortals step by step and sat down, looked at the things on the table, stopped for two seconds and ate quietly.

Taking a sip of matsutake chicken soup, Su Youning remembered what she overheard Chu Yu say just now.

The little head turned to look at Chu Yu on the soft couch, he had long since lost the sweaty appearance just now, holding a bamboo slip and looking at it quietly, a dark thin robe lined him with a special gentleness, Xu is attention was on the bamboo slips, his face was extraordinarily clear, and two strands of green silk fell down from his forehead, lazy and luxurious.

Su Youning was stunned, Chu Yu at this moment was different from what she had seen in the past, although she didn't want to disturb, she still whispered.

"Your Highness, can the concubine ask you one thing?"

Chu Yu flipped the bamboo slip's hand for a moment, and a breeze came in from the open window lattice, blowing his green silk.

"Your Highness just said about the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and the concubine wants to ask Youning's father if he is implicated?"

Su Youning's words were slightly trembling.

Chu Yu's eyes were still on the bamboo slips, and just when Su Youning thought that he would not answer, Chu Yuqing's cold and indifferent voice sounded.

"None of the two Imperial Historians who were dismissed and investigated did not have Su Zhixing, you can rest assured."

Su Youning took a reassuring pill, although he felt unfair to those two imperial historians, but Su Youning couldn't control it so much.

With a playful and lovely smile, Su Youning's voice couldn't help but be a little more delicate.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Broken jade hall in the palace.

Chu Lian took Concubine Ling's hand and kept begging.

"Mother, do you really want your son to marry Lin Yiman, who is ugly in the main hall?"

I don't know how many times Chu Lian has come to Ling Guifei to beg.

Queen Lu Qianqiu, for some reason, he fell in love with someone else's way, and he got involved with that woman, all of which is really unacceptable.

On the same day, Queen Lu issued an order in public to let him marry Lin Yiman, and it was still a gift for the concubine.

Lin Yiman is just the daughter of Shaoqing of Dali Temple, what help can this help him in the future!

Ling Guifei patted Chu Lian's hand, and her delicate face was also frowned upon.

"Lian'er, do you think the palace is willing for you to marry the daughter of the Lin family? There's no way around it. ”

Chu Lian didn't accept it, and roared with great anger in his tone.

"Who is the one who calculates His Highness?"

"Mother, is this person going to ruin the future of his son?"

"Can't you go and ask the Queen?"

The mention of Empress Lu made the concubine angry and snorted coldly.

"Lian'er, do you think this palace has not tried its best?"

Seeing that Chu Lian was being persecuted, Concubine Ling had no choice but to tell her about planning Chu Lian and Qin Kexin from beginning to end.

Chu Lian couldn't believe that it was his mother who calculated him, and he was instantly furious.

"Mother, you are really confused!"

"Smack!"

Ling Guifei slapped her palm on the table and looked at Chu Lian with hatred.

Chu Lian knew that he used the words inappropriately, so he shrunk back and was still unconvinced.

Ling Guifei sighed.

"This palace is planning for you, you should think about it, the concubine chose for you why Qin Kexin became Lin Yiman, and the person behind this is the one who ruined your good marriage."

Chu Lian understood, but he couldn't change the facts at hand.

"Mother, could it be that Qin Kexin knows your plan?"

Ling Guifei snorted coldly.

"If she knew in advance that she only needed not to appreciate the lotus, but it was only after going to the lotus appreciation that the person who entered the wing room was replaced, I think someone suddenly reminded her."

Chu Lian and Concubine Ling were puzzled, and they didn't know who the person who reported the news was.

"Smack!"

Ling Guifei's hand slammed on the table again.

"The person who reported the news is hateful, but Queen Lu has never really planned for you."

Chu Lian was puzzled.

Ling Guifei was very clear in her heart.

"Even if you can't ask for a marriage to Qin Kexin, you should let Lin Yiman be a side concubine, at least leave you a chance in the future."

"Right now, I'm afraid you don't have a chance at all!"