"Prince, the eldest princess has sent a letter."

The eldest princess, Nangan Nanlingfeng.

Shang Liangyue was taking Di Yu's pulse and feeling his pulse.

She took his pulse before and felt that his pulse was incorrect.

But before she could finish it, he pulled his hand away.

She was angry at that time, and there was also the reason here.

She was worried about his body.

Now, Shang Liangyue's fingertips fell on Di Yu's pulse, feeling his pulse, and frowned.

And the wrinkle becomes tighter.

She clearly felt that the situation in Di Yu's meridian was incorrect and chaotic.

Extremely chaotic.

But he has been pressed by the majestic aura in his pulse, which means he has been holding on.

He is really, very powerful.

Shang Liangyue looked at Di Yu with a cool look.

However, her lack of emotions, eyes, and secret guards' words fell into her ears.

Nan Lingfeng.

What did she send a letter to the prince?

Shang Liangyue doesn't think this is simple news.

Nan Lingfeng sent a letter to Di Yu, there must be something wrong.

And this matter is not small.

Of course, she did not forget that Nan Lingfeng liked Di Yu.

But she never worried about this.

At present, she is extremely relieved to see Di Yu’s character in this regard.

Shang Liangyue took back her hand, took the pen and paper, and wrote it on the desk.

Now Di Yu and she are both behind the desk.

Di Yu looked at the letter presented and said, "Take it over."

"yes!"

The secret guard put the letter into Di Yu's hands, and Di Yu opened it.

"Ling learned that the Emperor was in a critical situation, especially in Lizhou City, the situation was in critical condition. He did not know that the God of War could need Nanjia to help him."

"If Nanjia needs help, Nanjiading immediately dispatches troops to Lizhou City."

The letter was made of Nan Lingfeng's familiar handwriting, which Di Yu could recognize at a glance.

And these few short sentences can be read at a glance.

But for those who are not careful, they must not see that these two sentences are very special.

At most, it is to see the superficial meaning.

Nanjia extended an olive branch to Di Lin, hoping to help Di Lin.

He is a good ally.

But for people like Di Yu, the profound meaning of these two sentences was understood when Di Yu saw these two sentences.

Nan Lingfeng said, do you need his help?

He is the God of War, the Prince, and the General, but he is not the Emperor.

She asked the wrong person.

But how could such a smart person like Nan Lingfeng ask the wrong person?

So, she did it on purpose.

This is one of them, and the second is that the leaders of the country are not as simple as saying a single sentence.

Every word they say represents the attitude of a country.

The meaning of Nan Lingfeng's words is to represent the meaning of Nan Jia's desire to help Yu Di Lin.

Since they helped Di Lin, they would not help Liaoyuan again.

Now that Liaoyuan and Di Lin are fighting, they help Di Lin, which means Di Lin's allies.

Since then, he has become an enemy of Liaoyuan.

But, really that simple?

Should Nanjia really help the Emperor?

Di Yu didn't believe it.

He knew without thinking about it and knew that this was impossible.

Especially, Yi Luo.

Di Yu closed the letter in his hand, and then...

"What do you want to do?"

A voice fell into his ears, and Di Yu held the hand that he wanted to use his power to destroy it.

He turned his eyes and fell on the person next to him.

The cold light in my eyes disappeared.

"Destroy the letter."

Shang Liangyue was full of coldness on her face, "Does the prince think that he is a strong cow now, and he will plow the fields immediately if he wants to plow the fields?"

He has severe internal injuries.

She didn't know why he was injured, and they had never met an assassin on the way.

After arriving at Prince Qin's mansion, the same is true.

So, this injury occurred before coming to Lizhou.

That is, leaving Lanzhou.

But he has never fought with anyone since leaving Lanzhou, so he may have been injured when he woke up.

Lian Zhi had never told her about this matter, either she forgot it or she felt that it was not important.

But no matter what, Di Yu's current internal injuries are extremely serious.

Need to be well maintained.

Otherwise, how can you fight with such a body?

Unless he wants to die.

But this person seemed to have never thought about being deadly.

Don't cherish your body at all.

Shang Liangyue didn't believe it, he didn't know how serious his injury was.

Di Yu looked at the anger mixed in Shang Liangyue's eyes and put the letter in the stove where the tea was burning.

Soon, the flames swallowed the letter and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Shang Liangyue withdrew her gaze, put away the prescription, stood up and looked at him, her eyes cold, "I am the prince's own. If the prince doesn't care, then others won't care."

"Your Majesty, I won't bother you."

Shang Liangyue, who had a gun and a stick, said these two sentences, took the prescription and left the study.

Di Yu looked at her, with a slim body, and the ink color in his eyes.

The more she looks like this, the more she says she cares about it.

She cares about him.

Shang Liangyue left the study room, and the secret guards in the study room kept coming and going.

A tense atmosphere spread in the study room.

The relationship has temporarily stabilized, but the war has not yet stabilized.

This battle is not easy to fight.

Noon.

Lizhou City is still lively. Even though the sun is shining with hot sun, the people walking in the city are still in joy.
To be continued...