The assassin's princess is actually my aunt

The old man had calmed down at this moment and looked into Leng Xinmo's eyes.

There were still deep doubts, but the initial panic was gone.

"I am the Prime Minister of Guyue State, Chen Ping. May I ask who you are, young lady?"

The woman in front of him was no more than a teenager, there was no way she could be that lady!

Although this woman looks so strikingly similar to that one.

No... not just similar! Almost identical.

But the feeling it gives people is indeed a world of difference!

What are the specific differences?

Chen Ping thought about it and decided that it should be spirit. The lady was as gentle as water, and so quiet that she almost had no spirit.

And the person in front of me was clearly just standing there quietly.

But those dark eyes seemed to contain amazing power!

The power to destroy the world!

Chen Ping? The Prime Minister of Guyue? Turns out... he's from Guyue!

In Leng Xinmo's heart, there seemed to be a tightly closed door that was about to open.

And the answer she had been looking for for a long time was right there!

Leng Xinmo slightly curled the corners of his lips, his eyes filled with a depth that was hard to see.

"It turns out to be Chen Xiang from Gu Yue Country. Ming Nuo is here to greet you. I am Princess Ming Nuo from Qian Yao!"

"Princess Mingnuo?" Chen Ping frowned slightly.

After hesitating for a while, he asked, "Excuse me, may I ask how old the princess is?"

Leng Xinmo looked indifferent and replied: "Seventeen..."

"Mo'er, what's wrong?"

Qian Wushang, who had just fought a battle with Zhao Zheng, walked to Leng Xinmo's side.

Looking at Chen Ping and others, he frowned in dissatisfaction.

Mo'er had just returned to Fengyao and had not even entered the city gate of Fengyao.

These people came to Mo'er one after another.

At this moment, Qian Wushang even felt a little regretful, wondering if he should have pushed Mo'er in front of everyone.

"Seventeen..." Chen Ping repeated softly.

Looking at Qian Wushang who had a bad look on his face beside Leng Xinmo, he nodded.

Suppress the confusion in your heart!

He bowed to Qian Wushang, Chu Tianqi, Zhao Zheng and others.

"Guyue Country, Chen Ping greets the Crown Prince of Chu, His Royal Highness Prince Sheng, and His Royal Highness Prince Xiang."

Qian Wushang didn't know whether Chen Ping had said anything to Mo'er.

This would make Mo'er uneasy, so she looked at Chen Ping with a gloomy face.

Zhao Zheng's eyes were fixed on Qian Wushang and Leng Xinmo.

Not a single cent was given to the old prime minister of Guyue State.

Chu Tianqi was somewhat helpless, and said to Chen Ping: "Prime Minister Chen, please excuse me!

Prime Minister Chen is the pillar of the Ancient Moon State. He is personally on a diplomatic mission to Qianyao this time?"

Chu Tianqi was not exaggerating.

Emperor Guyue, Zhao Qifeng, can be said to be an extremely crazy and irresponsible emperor!

On that day more than ten years ago, the Emperor of Guyue Kingdom was so angry that he almost slaughtered all the ministers in the court!

A king and a general rebelled in anger, occupying the east and west of Gu Yue respectively, thus splitting into two small countries.

If it weren't for Prime Minister Chen Ping, the Guyue Kingdom would most likely have split into Xunming and Dayuan.

What was the specific reason for this, that only one out of ten old ministers in Gu Yue's court remained alive.

The aristocratic families were silent.

There were more than dozens of families who were implicated and had their entire families executed.

Those who knew the inside story afterwards were almost all dead.

Few of those who were lucky enough to survive have the courage to discuss what happened again.

By the time the three kingdoms of Qianyao, Xiqi and Dongchu reacted.

Overnight, Guyue was split into three kingdoms: Xunming, Guyue and Dayuan.

What outsiders knew was that on that day, there was wailing everywhere and blood flowing like a river in the Guyue Imperial City.

Since then, over the past decade or so, the Emperor of Guyue has been even more absurd.

He almost never attended court and rarely asked about state affairs, and was devoted to seeking immortality and asking Buddha for advice!

The entire government of Guyue Kingdom fell on the shoulders of the prime minister.

So, if there was no Prime Minister Chen Ping, he would have managed the government diligently.

I'm afraid that even if the Guyue Kingdom hadn't happened in that year, it would have been destroyed when the king and the general split.

It definitely couldn't have lasted until now, and is still between Xunming and Dayuan, and is stronger than Xunming and Dayuan.

Of course, there is another reason, which is that the Guyue Kingdom was the most powerful country on this continent!

Its true strength is something that many people cannot understand, even though it once split and shook its foundation.

He still possesses a power that other countries cannot ignore.

Chen Ping withdrew his gaze from Leng Xinmo and turned to Chu Tianqi.

He replied appropriately: "Prince Chu, thank you for your compliment. I am old.

I only hope to use the little strength I have left to serve my Lord."

There was a hint of turbidity in Chen Ping's old eyes.

The gray hair, the hoarse voice, and the sad brows all reflect the worry about the future of Guyue Kingdom.

"Mo'er...what did Chen Ping say to you?"

Qian Wushang looked at Leng Xinmo, who had a gloomy mood, and asked nervously.

Leng Xinmo raised his head and looked at Qian Wushang.

At that moment, Qian Wushang looked at Leng Xinmo's eyes, which contained a complex and indistinguishable sadness.

Grief! Resentment! Confusion! Despair!

Many emotions intertwined together to form a dense web.

The net not only surrounded Leng Xinmo, but also tightly strangled Qian Wushang's heart!

Qian Wushang was startled and took a step forward:

"Mo'er, what's wrong with you? What did that old bastard Chen Ping say to you?"

Leng Xinmo stepped back, avoiding Qian Wushang, and prepared to hold his hand.

Qian Wushang's outstretched hand froze in place.