The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

It's an unrealistic fantasy that Yu Zao has been thinking about for a long time.

If those stones really have the ability to send her back.

Then can she take the others back with her?

The next evening——

The group of people arrived at Liangjiaji earlier than expected.

Chihuo said that Jiang Weijing and his party had settled in the Jinxiu Inn in the town. Jiang Yunluo followed them all the way there. After a little inquiry, she learned that the room Jiang Weijing lived in.

Mo Ying and Black Eagle stayed downstairs to watch.

Jiang Yunluo and Ling Fengshuo went directly upstairs.

At the stairs, they saw Wu Feng holding a sword and guarding the entrance of the stairs.

"Your Highness is in the house."

If he had known that the two of them were coming, Wufeng moved away from the position in front of him.

Jiang Yunluo nodded, walked directly towards the room inside, and opened the door.

"Squeak-"

The slightly old wooden door made a somewhat harsh noise.

In the room, Jiang Weijing was sitting at the table, with two cups of tea already placed in front of him.

With Wu Feng's ability, Jiang Weijing already knew the moment they appeared outside the inn door.

"Your Majesty, Princess."

A Yuan saluted the two of them, smiled again, and stepped out wisely.

The room also became quiet.

"sit."

Jiang Weijing still had that gloomy tone.

Jiang Yunluo was not polite and strode directly to him and sat down.

Then Jiang Weijing continued: "This entire floor has been taken over by me. If you want to negotiate any terms with me, you can just tell me."

Jiang Yunluo and Ling Fengshuo looked at each other, then their eyes darkened.

"Jiang Weijing, let me ask you, do you want Jiang Rongyuan to die?"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Weijing's originally sinister expression suddenly seemed to flash with a bright light!

"What do you want to say?"

He did not answer Jiang Yunluo's question, but asked instead.

Jiang Yunluo chuckled lightly and tapped her fingertips on the table.

"Da da--"

The rhythmic sound seemed to hit Jiang Weijing's nerves directly, falling on her ears along with her every word.

"Now, our goals...are the same."

Jiang Weijing narrowed his eyes suddenly.

The corners of his lips also curved into a mocking arc.

"You want his life?"

His tone was full of suspicion: "Don't forget, he is the imperial uncle who has grown up with you and loves you the most. How can you be so cruel?"

"He was the first to be cruel. In the face of interests, he could even attack his own son, let alone my niece?"

Jiang Yunluo's tone was also sarcastic.

"He sent someone?"

Jiang Weijing raised his eyebrows, already hearing something from her words.

Jiang Yunluo nodded. She had no intention of hiding anything. She opened the skylight and spoke openly: "Jiang Rongyuan has a well-trained private guard named Yinmei Guard. Do you know?"

Jiang Weijing looked stern.

"It seems I don't know."

Jiang Yunluo suddenly stopped tapping her fingertips on the table and looked directly into Jiang Weijing's eyes.

"He sent out most of that team of private guards to assassinate Jiang Weiyu and accuse us of inadequate protection. But...it's a pity that he didn't expect that Jiang Weining had secretly left the capital before that. And he found us and reached an agreement with me, and he will try his best to persuade Jiang Rongyuan to sign an agreement to maintain peace between the two countries."

"What about others?"

Jiang Weijing had already had a premonition of something.

Jiang Yunluo's eyes darkened, and she thought of Chen Xi whom she had seen in her dream that day.

Then he felt a warm hand under the table hold his hand.

"Weining always disguised himself in order not to attract anyone's attention. Unfortunately, he died while fighting with those killers."

Ling Fengshuo said the last few words as calmly as possible.

As expected, Jiang Weijing, who had always had a gloomy face, could not help but look surprised at this moment.

"Jiang Weining...is dead?"

Thinking of Jiang Weining, who had a high status since childhood and was regarded as a role model by all the princes, and now died like this, he couldn't recover for a while.

But he also knew that Ling Fengshuo would not joke about such things.

"Haha...hahahaha!"

He suddenly laughed out loud, without any trace of sadness on his face.

"Well done! I wonder what Jiang Rongyuan's expression would be if he knew that the person he sent killed his most cherished son with his own hands! I can't wait to rush back to see how heartbroken and regretful he is!! !”

"If you want to laugh, you can laugh as long as you want after I leave."

Not in the mood to see him go crazy here, Jiang Yunluo interrupted coldly, feeling a little angry in her heart.

She knew that Jiang Weijing was afraid that everyone in the palace would die.

But seeing him laughing in front of Jiang Weining's death made her naturally feel uncomfortable.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Yunluo continued: "At first, I was really thinking about our previous friendship, but he has killed me again and again and imprisoned my father in the palace. The reason why you betrayed me is not Do you just want to see me and him fighting each other? Now you don’t need to provoke me, I will ask him for an explanation. Do you want to cooperate? "

"What do you want?"

Jiang Weijing stopped laughing, and there was a hint of shrewdness in his eyes.

An hour later——

"What you want to do specifically is your own business, but if you want to achieve our common goal, the inside should be combined with the outside, and each one is indispensable. You still have time to think about it along the way."

Jiang Yunluo stood up.

The tea on the table had cooled down, but she didn't make a move.

"No delivery."

Jiang Weijing didn't look at the two of them. After speaking, he seemed to have fallen into deep thought.

No need for extra courtesy, Jiang Yunluo turned around and left.

As he was going out, he just happened to see the door opposite open. Qin Rumeng seemed to have just woken up and walked out of the room sleepily.

Unexpectedly, he would bump into Jiang Yunluo and Ling Fengshuo head-on. Qin Rumeng was obviously startled, and after calming down, he said in surprise: "Princess Yunluo, His Royal Highness Prince Shuo, what are you doing..."

"If you pass by here, come and take a look."

Jiang Yunluo brought the topic aside with a perfunctory sentence, and then asked: "How is Miss Qin doing lately? I think she is doing well? She looks much better, and she looks like a spring breeze."

This was an extremely polite remark.

Qin Rumeng was startled, and subconsciously waved her hand: "No...I haven't had a good rest recently, and I always have nightmares..."

"In that case, let's go and prescribe some soothing medicine. The most common prescriptions should be available in the drug stores in this town, and they won't be very expensive."

Jiang Yunluo followed her words.

Qin Rumeng nodded, looking at the two people who seemed to be leaving, and asked curiously: "You won't stay?"

"No, there are still people waiting over there."

Jiang Yunluo refused.

Qin Rumeng nodded without saying much, knowing that she was referring to the team escorting Jiang Weiyu.

Seeing the two disappear at the end of the stairs, she suddenly relaxed and patted her cheek with the back of her hand.

Hot.

They... shouldn't see anything, right?