The four palace walls of the Chu State Palace were cut from red bricks.

In front of the main entrance leading to the palace, there were two elite soldiers holding spears guarding.

These soldiers are not ordinary, but are all masters with cultivation.

The lowest strength is all at the first level of the Condensation Realm!

Even if you are placed in Luoyun Sect, you can be comparable to the inner disciples.

In front of the magnificent palace gate, a dragon and a phoenix are carved in red sandalwood, winding around both sides of the gate, majestic.

Under the leadership of Chu Ling'er, Ning Chuan and her finally arrived in front of the palace gate.

"The palace is in the important place, and the idle people are stopped!"

Two rows of soldiers intertwined their spears, blocking their way.

Chu Ling'er smiled and took out a golden token from her waist.

"You are...Spiron Princess?"

The soldier's commander's eyes were sharp and he recognized the token at first sight, which was the personal object of Princess Spruce.

Yunshan, this is the title of Chu Ling'er's princess.

"I have seen His Highness the Princess."

Two rows of soldiers stood with their spears and bowed down on one knee.

"Let's go in."

Chu Ling'er put away the gold medal and turned her eyes to Ning Chuan and smiled.

"good."

Ning Chuan nodded, then reached out and hugged her waist, soft and slender, with a kind of warmth.

"you!"

Shocked by Ning Chuan's sudden behavior, Chu Ling'er subconsciously retreated.

"What? Am I not the prince-consort?" Ning Chuan was stunned for a moment.

Since you want to pretend to be a Taoist partner, of course you have to be more serious. You have already returned to the Chu Palace, so are you still keeping a distance?

Wouldn't that be easily noticed?

“…”

Chu Ling'er reacted, frowned slightly, but no longer struggled. Instead, she let Ning Chuan hug her waist and the two walked into the palace.

"That's the prince consort?"

"Princess Yunshan has been away from the palace for several years. This time, she finally returned on His Majesty's birthday, and she actually brought back a prince consort..."

The soldiers who were in charge on both sides of the palace gate finally couldn't help but talk in a low voice after Ningchuan and Chu Ling'er completely disappeared into the palace gate.

"With His Highness the Princess's talent, looking at our entire Chu State, she is also considered a top genius. When she left the palace, she was already at the sixth level of the Condensation Realm. Now that these years have passed, most of them have entered the level of the Spirit Transformation Realm, right?"

"With such a talent, the one who can be chosen as the princess of the Song Dynasty as his son-in-law, is that the man just now probably of an extraordinary origin. Could it be the prince of a certain dynasty?"

"It doesn't look like a prince, and it seems that he doesn't feel the fluctuations of spiritual energy on that person. He seems to be just an ordinary person without cultivation..."

"It is not that easy to be my Chu prince consort. Whether he can pass the test of all the princes is still a matter of different opinions."

Ning Chuan and Chu Ling'er obviously did not know about the discussions of these soldiers. They walked along the corridor of the deep palace and met many palace maids and waiters during this period. However, because Chu Ling'er had been leaving the palace for several years, many palace maids and waiters were unable to recognize her.

"Can the Father be there?"

Toward the southwest of the Chu Palace, Ning Chuan, led by Chu Ling'er, came directly to the door of the Imperial Study Room.

She showed the gold medal and asked the imperial guards guarding Yu Yu's study.

"I have seen Princess Yunshang. When I go back to Your Highness, Your Majesty is in the imperial study." The guard saw the word "Spiral" engraved on the gold medal, and hurriedly knelt on one knee and responded respectfully.

"Sure enough, my father has been like this for many years. He stays in the imperial study at this hour every day."

Chu Ling'er smiled, then put away the gold medal and said to the imperial guards, "No need to inform me, I can go in by myself."

She planned to surprise her father.

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Just as the two were about to go to the imperial study room, the guards stopped Ning Chuan.

Obviously, Emperor Chu is not able to see everything, especially those of unknown origin, who can't even get close to him.

"This... is my son-in-law. When I come back this time, I want to bring him to see my father." Chu Ling'er spoke, but she seemed a little uncomfortable with the title of son-in-law.

"The prince consort?"

The guard was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly retreated, bent down and said in a respectful manner, "I don't know if it's the prince consort, please don't blame me."

"It's okay, you are also responsible." Ning Chuan waved his hand fearlessly, and then followed Chu Ling'er directly into the imperial study room.

In the imperial study room, a middle-aged man in an imperial robe was sitting in front of the desk table, looking down at a book in his hand. He seemed to be immersed in the world in the book and did not notice the arrival of Ning Chuan and Chu Ling'er.

"Father!"

Chu Ling'er tiptoed to the past, then suddenly jumped out and shouted.

Emperor Chu was startled, and a vast aura couldn't help but spread out, which made Ning Chuan and Chu Ling'er look change.

“Spira?”

But after seeing Chu Ling'er's appearance clearly, Emperor Chu was stunned, and then he quickly stood up, "So it's you girl who is back."

The father and daughter have not seen each other for several years, and they have endless things to say. It took a while before Emperor Chu noticed Ning Chuan's existence. He looked at Chu Ling'er and asked, "This is..."

"It's...my son-in-law." Chu Ling'er spoke, not intending to tell the truth to Emperor Chu.

She wanted to explain clearly to the other party after she sent out the "Yunnanzhi".

"The prince consort?"

Hearing the other party's words, Emperor Chu's kind and kind face suddenly became stern. He looked at Ning Chuan seriously. After a while, he frowned, "Why didn't he feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy on him?"

He is the emperor of Chu and a master of the first level of the Dao Realm.

Such cultivation can be regarded as a first-class strongman in the entire Beiming.

Obviously, in front of you, it is impossible for a young man to hide his cultivation.

But there was no fluctuation of spiritual energy on Ning Chuan.

"This is my junior brother. Although he has no spiritual roots and has been a servile servant in Luoyun Sect for three years, but..."

Just when Chu Ling'er was about to reveal another identity of Ningchuan, Emperor Chu interrupted her and frowned, "No spiritual roots? A servile disciple? Yun Shan, although I do not oppose the marriage you have identified, you must think clearly that with your talent, your future achievements will never be inferior to your father. If you look for an ordinary Taoist partner, decades later, he will be the only one who will be the land of the country... cough cough..."

When he said this, Emperor Chu couldn't help but coughed a lot.

But obviously, this was not angered, but it seemed like an old disease in the body recurred. Chu Ling'er was so scared that she was worried, "Father, what's wrong with you?"

After a while, Emperor Chu recovered and waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I personally led the army in the early years and suffered some injuries on the battlefield. I have an old problem."

Chu Ling'er frowned and asked worriedly, "I heard from my mother that my father was seriously injured and injured Linghai in his early years?"

Linghai, this is the origin of every cultivator's body. Once injured, it will be a serious injury that cannot be reversed. At the least, it will be a loss of cultivation, and at the worst, it will be lifeless. Judging from the appearance of his father just now, Chu Ling'er couldn't help but worry, "Father, tell me honestly, what is the injury in your body?"

Emperor Chu sighed and said after a moment, "It is not easy to survive until now. My father has found several doctors of the Great Dao, but because of the injury to the origin... at most, I can last for two or three years..."

"Two or three years...".

Chu Ling'er's face was pale. Unexpectedly, she had just returned to Chu and learned about such bad news.
Chapter completed!