After the violent wolf lord was reborn, he became sickly!

The messenger beside Chang Hui wanted to stand up, but he gently pulled him and stood up by himself.

He stood straight and looked straight at Tuoba Jin.

"I am Chang Pei, an envoy from Southern Liang. I am here to congratulate the Wolf Lord on his wedding on behalf of my king."

He walked out of the seats, holding a gift in his hand.

"I heard that the queen is from my dynasty, so my king specially prepared a piece of Qilin jade from Lin'an of my dynasty to send to the queen, hoping that the queen can help to repair the relationship between Mobei and Nanliang."

"Qilin." Tuoba Jin twirled his ring and chuckled, his eyes filled with unparalleled coldness.

"Qilin jade is a specialty of Lin'an in our dynasty. The jade is soft and smooth, and the patterns on the jade resemble a qilin, hence its name. It is priceless in our dynasty." Another envoy from Southern Liang stepped forward, bowed with both hands and replied proudly.

In recent years, Southern Liang has been defeated repeatedly in wars with Mobei. Unexpectedly, the queen of Mobei is the daughter of a small family in Southern Liang. The envoy couldn't help but feel proud.

I hope this woman is sensible and can help reconcile the two dynasties of Southern Liang and Mobei. Otherwise, it would be a waste of her being a Southern Liang person.

"Chang... Sir, right?" Tuoba Jin was too lazy to pay attention to the boastful envoy from Southern Liang. His eyes lightly fell on Chang Bei, and the corner of his mouth slanted at his death-seeking face.

He picked up the wine cup in front of him and took a sip.

Leaning against the armrest, he spoke nonchalantly, "It seems that the news network of Nanliang needs to be rectified. It would be too bad if there were misunderstandings. My queen is my cousin, and her biological father is He Ximu of the Northern Commandery. When did she become a Nanliang person?"

He Ximu, who was drinking at the table, choked and subconsciously looked at Rao Shuang who was eating and drinking beside him. Rao Shuang was also stunned, and then his eyes lit up.

(☆▽☆)

The Wolf Lord really remembered Xiao Linglang under her name! She had officially entered the palace to play with Xiao Linglang and Zhao Zhao.

She was madly envious of Xiao Linglang's biological sister, just because she and Xiao Linglang had no official relationship. She wanted to see Xiao Linglang, but couldn't, and it was not her turn to play with the child!

"Dad, look at the decision I made two years ago. I wanted to get a queen for our family." She secretly patted He Ximu's arm, her mouth smiling so much that it almost reached her ears.

He Ximu looked around and slapped his daughter's hand away. He wanted her to get married more. He thought that outsiders could not be trusted as much as his own daughter.

"If I marry the Wolf Lord, Dad, your life will be in danger sooner or later, let alone promotion..." Rao Shuang shrugged at He Ximu.

He Ximu's face darkened and he turned his head away from looking at the annoying girl. To be honest, the girl has not married yet and has been running to the royal court all day, chasing after the wolf master and his men. He really doubts her!

After all, the girl was surrounded by a woman who was willing to risk her life for her. If it was really nothing, why would the Wolf Lord send the woman to the Jiehu to guard the city? The man went there honestly and came back to ask about the girl.

No matter how good the relationship is, they shouldn't stay unmarried just to protect someone.

Thinking of this, He Ximu looked at Rao Shuang again and pinched his eyebrows in pain.

Chang Hui's body trembled slightly, and he stared at Tuoba Jin in disbelief.

Not Linglang?

Linglang, she...

how come?

Upon hearing this, the messenger beside him came out immediately, bowed and clasped his fists, "Please calm down, Wolf Lord. It is us who have failed to do our job well and have been asking questions without permission. Wolf Lord is so powerful that many people must have come to give gifts to congratulate him. My king sincerely wants to make friends with Wolf Lord, turn hostility into friendship, and create a prosperous era together. So he wanted to be creative in giving gifts, but he didn't expect that we two would be so impetuous. Please forgive me, Wolf Lord."

After saying this, the messenger glared at Chang Hui fiercely. Didn’t he swear that the queen was from Southern Liang?

"I do have a wife from Southern Liang, but unfortunately she fell ill while accompanying her husband and has passed away. On this happy day, you are talking about this..."

Tuoba Jin twisted his fingertips and sneered softly.

"How could Linglang be possible? Linglang..."

Chang Hui's body trembled and he muttered something. The messenger next to him was already sweating profusely and hurriedly grabbed Chang Hui, who was acting a little abnormally.

Unexpectedly, Chang Hui was able to shake him off and even yelled at the master on the seat without caring about his life.

"It's gone, it's gone, how could she be dead? Give her back to me, give her back to me!"

"You took her away, why didn't you save her--"

"Why--"

Tuoba Jin was sitting on the high platform with a lazy look on his face, watching Chang Hui go crazy with a hint of sarcasm on his lips.

There was an uproar at the banquet, and everyone looked at Tuoba Jin and Chang Hui who were being held down in the center of the hall, their eyes wandering between the two of them.

The noble families in Mobei were even more shocked. They knew who the woman behind the Wolf Lord was. They were already dissatisfied with the Wolf Lord for only guarding one person. Now, this woman was not only from Nanliang, but also involved with another man. They were even more dissatisfied!

"Wolf Lord, what's going on?"

Someone came forward and asked.

Tuoba Jin didn't even glance at him, his eyes were still on Chang Hui who was struggling.

"Do you Nanliang people really want to make friends? You sent a madman to ask me for someone? And you even want my wife?"

He asked calmly, and as he walked down the stairs step by step, the feeling of oppression spread to everyone present. The messenger was already sweating coldly and kept swallowing his saliva.

Bad luck!

He knelt down and became more respectful.

"Wolf Lord, please calm down. Wolf Lord, please calm down. This man... this man he..." The messenger listened to Chang Bei's mumbling, his eyes turned black, and he just wanted to die immediately.

"Give Linglang back to me. You've already married her. I'll take her home. I'll only take her home."

Tuoba Jin stopped in front of Chang Hui, looked down at him with his hands behind his back, and pulled his lips in amusement when he heard what he said.

"You Nanliang people are really interesting."

He slowly drew out the sword from his waist, and slowly lifted Chang Hui's chin with the tip of the sword, "Is this person crazy? You Nanliang are here to provoke us."

"No no no..."

Chang Hui stared at Tuoba Jin in grief, "Tuoba Jin, you will not die well for robbing someone else's wife! You have ruined her life for two generations!"

Everyone at the banquet was surprised again.

Another Southern Liang envoy was even more speechless. How could Princess Guangning and the Mobei Wolf Lord...

That's not right? How could Princess Guangning have come into contact with the Mobei Wolf Lord?

Before he could figure it out, he listened.

boom!

Tuoba Jin kicked Chang Pi in the heart, "You are forcing someone else's wife. My concubines are all from innocent families! Nanliang, are you sure you are asking for peace, not provoking?"

He looked at the trembling Nanliang envoy, and raised the sword in his hand. "I cannot accept Nanliang's gift. You should go back and report the truth. My wife followed me when she was young, but unfortunately she passed away due to her frailty. I am very sad. Now I am out. On this happy day, you not only speculate about her, but also slander her. I will never tolerate such humiliation in Mobei! Humiliating her is humiliating Mobei."

The phoenix eyes, full of coldness, raised their eyebrows slightly provocatively at Chang Hui. He moved his fingers twice, and the sword in his hand slipped out of his control.

When fighting a war, one must have a legitimate reason.