Dressed as the prince's substitute? I took the throne

For a moment, Nangong Yanling didn't dare to look directly into Zhou Chuxuan's eyes. She stood there in silence for a long time, tightly clasping the corners of her clothes with both hands, biting her lips, with hesitation on her face and tears welling up in her eyes.

Zhou Chuxuan finally realized that something was wrong. If it was the Nangong Yanling from the past, how could she be in this state?

"Miss Nangong, tell me quickly, what happened?"

Zhou Chuxuan stood up and walked in front of Nangong Yanling, frowning and asking anxiously.

"The Xu family was completely massacred. Lord Xu Qinglong had his head cut off and hung outside the mansion... The Crown Princess fainted twice..."

"what?"

Zhou Chuxuan's mind was like a thunderclap exploding. With a bang, he took several steps back, his eyes filled with shock. "Who is it that dares to do this in the capital? Could it be an assassin from the Western Regions?"

Nangong Yanling shook her head: "No, Canglang said he saw the whole process, but he did not make a move to stop it!"

Zhou Chuxuan quickly calmed down after hearing this, but he wasn't surprised. "We don't need to blame Canglang for this matter. He was just following Miss Xueyao's orders. In other words, he's just a tool in my hands and will definitely not do anything unnecessary."

Nangong Yanling bit her lip, still feeling quite guilty, and said in a deep voice, "Your Highness, it's all my fault, it's all my fault. I'm responsible for building the intelligence network for the entire Wu Dynasty, but I don't have any information about that person in the capital!"

As she spoke, Nangong Yanling couldn't help but burst into tears.

Zhou Chuxuan gently patted Nangong Yanling's shoulder and said, "Miss Nangong, you don't have to be like this. Things have already happened. If we continue to dwell on our grief, the enemy will find an opportunity and eventually defeat us!"

"Now, we must cheer up and not give the enemy a chance to take advantage of our weakness. Miss Nangong, have your people found any clues in the capital?"

Nangong Yanling shook his head: "No, my people said that they didn't find any trace of that person in the capital. Perhaps we can ask Canglang."

"I remembered!"

Zhou Chuxuan said suddenly, with a cold look in his eyes: "Perhaps, I already know who she is."

"who is it?"

"Have you forgotten Wang Bo who surrendered to me before? I asked General Murong to send him back to confuse the enemy."

"Salem Dream!"

Zhou Chuxuan gnashed his teeth and said, "This girl who once controlled the Fifth Prince Zhou Heng was not in Wu Dynasty when the 600,000 Liao troops besieged the city. I didn't expect that she would run away again now."

"I thought she wouldn't dare to do anything drastic, but I didn't expect her to come up and give us a welcome gift!"

Nangong Yanling was a very perceptive person and immediately understood what Zhou Chuxuan meant. "Your Highness, according to what you mean, this Salem Dream has already discovered Wang Bo's unreliability. Perhaps Wang Bo is already dead? And then, the reason why this Salem Dream went to the Xu family was, on the one hand, to find out if you were still alive, and on the other hand, to disrupt the Wu Dynasty."

Zhou Chuxuan nodded, his eyes gradually becoming calmer: "That should be what you meant, but I didn't expect her to be so cruel."

"This is indeed a difficult person to deal with. She's probably alone, with nothing around her, and she lives in the dark. On the other hand, we're in the open, with plenty of things that could become a hindrance to her."

Nangong Yanling also realized the seriousness of the situation and quickly said, "Your Highness, we must get him out of the capital as soon as possible!"

"Let Canglang come to see me!"

Zhou Chuxuan took a deep breath. He had not originally planned to use the Canglang, but he had to do so now.

Soon, Canglang stood in front of Zhou Chuxuan and saluted: "Greetings, Your Highness."

"Tell me the details of yesterday, and where that person is now?"

Zhou Chuxuan didn't waste any words and went straight to the point. Even Nangong Yanling who was standing next to him was quite surprised. This guy really knew the whereabouts of Salem Meng.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Canglang spoke in a deep voice: "That person is now in the inn outside the Xiaoyao Prince's residence, in the Tianzi room."

"Ok?"

Nangong Yanling was stunned. How dare Salem Meng stay so close to them?

Zhou Chuxuan smiled and said, "What a great Salem Dream! She's really quite capable. At least when it comes to hiding, she's even scarier than Yang Li. So, Miss Nangong, take your men to the inn and capture her at all costs!"

"Yes, Your Highness!"

"Canglang, stay with Miss Nangong. Don't take action unless it's absolutely necessary, but make sure to capture Salem Meng alive!"

"Yes!"

This guy Canglang is like a sharp blade in his hand, but it does not belong to him after all, it belongs to Xueyao.

"Wait!"

Just as the two were about to leave, Zhou Chuxuan said, "Canglang, can you tell me where Miss Xueyao is?"

He had already sent people to inquire, and found that the original Xueyue Tower had disappeared, and the subordinates there were also missing.

Destruction is definitely impossible, it just went underground.

Canglang turned around and said, "Ms. Xueyao is no longer in Wu Dynasty!"

"Ok?"

"She went to Daliao!"

After Canglang said this, he followed Nangong Yanling out. He didn't know anything else.

"Liao!"

Zhou Chuxuan frowned. This was a country separated from the Wu Dynasty by a vast ocean. Even in the Wu Dynasty, no one could draw a map of the Liao Kingdom. If there was anyone, that person must be Zhou Wuhen.

"Haha, Zhou Wuhen, this is also an interesting guy. Maybe it's time to meet him!"

Soon, Nangong Yanling brought three hundred Fuling Army soldiers, with Han Bin and Ma Sandao standing beside her, and they entered the Jinbianxi Inn together.

The proprietress, a woman dressed in extremely charming attire, immediately came forward and said, "Hey, gentlemen, how dare you be so frivolous as to wield swords and guns in this little inn of mine?"

Nangong Yanling was in no mood to waste time talking to her. "Right now, tell everyone in the inn to close the doors and windows and not come out at will. Those in the lobby, squat on the ground. If any damage occurs, don't ask us!"

"Eh eh eh?"

Just as Nangong Yanling's men were about to charge in, the proprietress hurriedly stopped them, saying, "Sir, whose men are you working for? Do you know who we are? You can't just search the Golden Whip Creek Inn!"

The servant next to him noticed something was wrong and quickly pulled the proprietress aside: "These seem to be the subordinates of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the Fuling Army!"