Yun Chuyao also knew that Yun Yanli's mother and concubine had lost all her martial arts skills and was now going crazy. Yun Chuyao even knew a little more than ordinary people.
She is so crazy.
The kind of madness that doesn’t pretend to be fake.
Otherwise, in her previous life, she would not have mistaken the candle lantern for the moon, held it in her arms with all her strength, and finally lit her clothes on fire, burning herself to death, and with it, more than half of Jingyang Palace.
Now thinking about the soaring fire and her weird laughter, Yun Chuyao felt a little creepy.
"No!"
Yun Yanli clenched his fists, looked fixedly at the chattering crowd not far away, and said angrily: "No, no one teaches etiquette, she doesn't teach them."
"Then you are..."
Yun Chuyao had a flash of inspiration and suddenly said: "Study secretly?"
Yun Yanli felt a little guilty, and the tips of his ears turned red. While flashing his eyes, he whispered: "I didn't steal it, but you can look at it. If you look at it, you will be able to do it."
"What?" Yun Chuyao was slightly surprised and couldn't help but ask, "Do you have a photographic memory?"
Yun Yanli thought for a while and nodded hesitantly.
Yun Chuyao's heart sank again and again.
It seems that most of the Seventh Emperor's martial arts were learned from his mother and concubine, but the question is, didn't his mother and concubine lose their martial arts and become crazy? Can she continue to practice martial arts? So, how much has she improved in martial arts over the years, will she attack her father again?
While he was deep in thought, he saw a petite figure walking towards him quickly.
Yun Chuyao took a closer look.
It’s Jinmei!
"Your Highness!"
Jinmei was quite cautious. Seeing everyone's eyes falling on her, when she spoke, she naturally lowered her voice very low and said concisely: "Master Wu entered the palace to meet the Holy Empress, and then led people to Jingyang Palace. Rushed in the direction!"
Yun Chuyao's eyes flashed.
"Brother Seventh Emperor," she said suddenly, "if you are worried about her, I can take you to Jingyang Palace."
Yun Yanli pursed her lips tightly.
"Go! Go! Go!"
The second princess immediately said: "Third sister, good sister, if you go to Jingyang Palace, remember to take me with you. I really don't want to stay with them."
Yun Chuyao nodded naturally.
The group of people moved forward quickly.
Seeing them walking further and further away, Yun Yanyu, who stayed at the same place, became even more anxious. He couldn't help but stamp his feet, gritted his teeth and said: "Yun Chu——"
"Your Highness."
Deng Yuzhi held his injured right arm with his hand and leaned against the eunuch. He smiled weakly and said, "Don't worry, Your Highness, Yuzhi's injury is not serious. It is the back of His Royal Highness's hand that is more worrying."
Yun Yanyu's eyes turned red: "Cousin..."
After a long while, he took a deep breath, suppressed the sobs in his throat, and said: "Cousin, I understand what you mean, and I will definitely get the antidote back. As for the dead beast, the Seventh Prince, I will also make him pay with his blood." Pay with blood!"
"Your Highness," Deng Yuzhi shook his head and said bitterly, "Yu's skills are not as good as others. How can we blame His Highness the Seventh Highness?"
Yun Yanyu snorted coldly and said, "No! Who doesn't know how skilled my cousin is? If he hadn't cheated, we still don't know who will win and who will lose!"
After saying that, he gave Deng Yuzhi a few more instructions before turning around and leaving, following Yun Chuyao.
"Third sister!"
The second princess looked back, her little round face wrinkled up, and said angrily: "That little bastard Yun Yanyu is catching up with me! What does he want to do!"
"Don't worry about him."
Yun Chuyao said lightly.
He just wanted to find a cure.
The group of people quickened their pace and moved forward.
Because Master Wu had ordered people to seal off the martial arts field before leaving, everyone was stopped before they could go far. Fortunately, Yun Chuyao's identity was extraordinary and she had the gold medal given by Emperor Jin himself, so she was able to escape smoothly. .
Soon, they arrived at Jingyang Palace.
When they arrived, the palace had already been sealed off. They could only enter but not leave. It was Yun Chuyao who gave a slight signal to the guards before leading people into the palace and went straight to the small courtyard where Yun Yanli's mother and concubine were.
The surroundings are desolate and dilapidated.
Faintly, you can still hear the "swish" sound of the wind hitting the treetops.
The second princess became visibly nervous.
"Three, three sisters..."
Her face turned pale, and she pointed diagonally forward with trembling fingers, a flash of fear in her eyes.
Yun Chuyao also looked over.
There was only a clear spring left in the dilapidated courtyard. On the moss-covered stone steps beside the spring, a fair-skinned woman with blond hair was sitting. She was combing her long hair, and her bright red lips were softly It moves lightly and makes a strange and melodious singing sound.
Makes your scalp numb.
The guards guarding the woman also had solemn expressions and looked very nervous, fearing that the other party would violently kill her.
But what is unexpected is that the woman only cares about her hair and makeup, and is not even willing to give charity to others, even if this other person is her own flesh and blood.
"She, what did she sing?"
The second princess trembled and said nervously: "Third sister, why do I get more and more scared the more I hear it?"
"Maybe it's a ballad from a different place," Yun Chuyao guessed, "It doesn't sound like a song from Da Jin."
"She is really..."
Halfway through her words, the second princess took another peek at Yun Yanli, quickly closed her mouth, and said with a dry smile: "I don't know what Master Wu and the others found in the courtyard. Is there any danger?"
Yun Chuyao raised her chin and motioned the second princess to look towards the corner.
A pile of dirty, tattered bottles and jars were sitting there, exuding a sour smell.
The second princess couldn't hold it back anymore. She covered her chest and retched: "Ouch! What is this! It stinks so bad! I can't stand it! Third sister, do we really want to go over and have a look? I'm a little sick."
"No!"
Yun Yanli suddenly made a sound, which startled Yun Chuyao. She quickly turned to look at him, and faced his tense jaw and reddish eyes. He said seriously: "No, come closer!"
Can't we get closer?
Yun Chuyao was thoughtful.
"Okay, okay, don't come close," the second princess said immediately, "I just don't want to go there yet. By the way, why is your mother and concubine playing with those broken jars when you have nothing to do? Isn't she... really crazy?"
Yun Yanli pursed his lips and said nothing.
The second princess looked pity: "Your mother-in-law is really pretty. If she wasn't sick, I don't know how beautiful she would be. But having said that, she really doesn't look like someone with a mental illness. Look at it. It’s clean and quite normal.”
"Princess Changle?"
A suspicious voice sounded from behind.
Yun Chuyao looked back and was not surprised. She only bowed slightly as a disciple and said in a low voice: "Chang Le has met Master Wu."
"What are you doing here, Your Highness?"
Master Wu frowned, his face even more ferocious, especially when he saw Yun Yanli, his eyes became sharp and he stared at Yun Yanli's face: "Why did you bring His Highness the Seventh Prince with you?!"
How dangerous!
