"Save my friend's life."

Chu Jialan was not talking.

Duanmu Yawang wanted to ask, "His Royal Highness, what do you dream about the endless city?"

"I have seen it several times in my dream." Chu Jialan frowned, seeming to be thinking about it, and said for a moment: "By the way, in the dream, there is a person from the Lingshan Empire. It seems that the distance between the endless city is less than a hundred miles."

"Lingshan Empire?"

Duanmu Yawang's eyes lit up, and suddenly there was a feeling that there was no way out of the mountains and rivers, and the willows and the flowers were bright and bright. He didn't expect to get such key information from Chu Jialan!

"Um!"

Chu Jialan nodded: "For this reason, I also specifically checked the empire, which is located in the east, and the two sides of the strait are endless. It is also a high empire with a rich country and strong people and many masters."

"Okay, thank you Second Highness."

Chu Jialan shook his head, staring at Duanmu Yawang and said seriously: "Deyin, as a friend, I still advise you not to go to the endless city."

"Second Highness, don't worry, I have a sense of measure."

Seeing Duanmu Yawang's insistence, Chu Jialan didn't persuade him any more. Instead, she looked at Duanmu Ya seriously: "Deyin, today I told you about dreams, can you not mention it to outsiders?"

"No problem at all."

Duanmu Yawang nodded and said earnestly: "Your Majesty, the prophet is a good thing, but if it is known and used by someone with a heart, it will not be good. Your Majesty, it is good for you to keep silent."

"really."

Chu Jialan smiled bitterly, "Deyin, have you heard that our empire was in a melee at the beginning and then we won?"

Duanmu Yawang paused before remembering: "It seems to have heard of it."

"Actually, that was what I had seen in my dream, forcing my big emperor brother to follow the route I gave and still have a strategy to attack."

Duanmu Yawang's eyes widened when he heard it, and before he could speak, Chu Jialan said again: "My father is not diligent in my spiritual power, and he has always been quite a little motivated to do things. My emperor's brother wanted to talk to his father specially for this. Report this..."

At this point, he suddenly stopped.

Duanmu Yawang stood and blinked, looking at him baba: "What happened later?"

"My father is very ambitious and has been urging me to sleep and dream, trying to take advantage of the weakening of the enemy, to look at the enemy in one fell swoop, and to reclaim the enemy's hinterland."

"However, no matter how I sleep, I can no longer dream of other useful military intelligence, and even suffered from insomnia for a while. My father used phantom drugs to force me to dream..."

Chu Jialan's voice was very weak, but there was a faint scent of sadness.

Duanmu Yawang was also heartbroken.

Phantom medicine forced people into dreams, which was very hurtful. No wonder that Chu Jialan was pale and tired when he saw Chu Jialan, but he was gentle but silent.

How can he not feel sad when his father forced himself so for the sake of intelligence?

"Later, it lasted for a few days. When my father saw that it was of no use to me, he thought it was accidental, and I stopped talking about dreams, so it passed slowly."

"So, the ability of prophecy, the less people know, the better."

"Um."

Chu Jialan smiled and nodded, "Deyin, it's really comfortable to chat with you. It's been a long time since I chatted with people like this."

Duanmu Yawang remembered Chu Zichen: "Where is the Great Royal Highness?"

"Because of telling my father to take credit, Brother Dahuang has always felt guilty to me. Although he never mentions it, but I can feel it. It's just that You Ning and I have no political affairs, which has also dragged down Brother Dahuang. He shoulders the responsibility and runs all kinds of things. He is so busy, it is natural not to tell him such unpleasant things."

"I see."

Duanmu Yawang smiled and said: "You have a very good relationship with His Royal Highness and them." In the royal family, it is already very rare.

Chu Jialan smiled bitterly, "Actually, Brother Dahuang is really talented. He was named after Master Cheng Che, but now he has been left behind by Master Cheng Che because of a lot of miscellaneous things, and Brother Da Huang doesn’t really like to deal with it. Political affairs."

Duanmu Yawang was taken aback.

"Okay, I won't talk to you about these household matters." Chu Jialan turned a topic embarrassedly and asked: "Deyin, can you tell me the true status of Master Cheng Che? Did my dreams go wrong? "

After that, I felt that I was asking too directly, and said hurriedly: "Of course, if you don't want to say Deyin, Jialan won't force it."

Duanmu Ya looked at him, sighed, and said: "Second Your Highness, if I said, can you keep a secret for me?"

"certainly."

Chu Jialan promised without hesitation.

"Okay." Duan Muya nodded and looked at him earnestly: "In fact, Master Cheng Che has been resurrected."

The gentle purple eyes lit up, "Really?"

Duanmu Yawang smiled and nodded.

"Deyin, you are really amazing, and you really saved Cheng Che back." Chu Jialan was full of excitement, "Deyin, how did you find the clear body and soul?"

"This is a long story."

Duanmu Yawang doesn’t seem to say too much about the things on the street. Chu Jialan also saw that Duanmu Yawang was a little secretive, and didn’t ask any more, sighing: “If Zi Ning’s body and spirit are found, that’s fine. Now, at least Master Lu Yi will be better off."

It's too difficult to let the spirit and body abducted by Wuji Street can be found wherever you want.

Duanmu Yawang was silent.

Chu Jialan didn't know what she thought of, her face hesitated for a moment, and she looked like she was hesitant to speak.

"Your Highness, do you have something to say?"

"Well, it's about a dream."

Duanmu Yawang became interested: "What is the dream about?"

Chu Jialan paused, then lifted her lips and said two words: "Lu Yi."

Duanmu Ya's eyelids twitched, "I also went to see Young Master Lu Yi this time. He is in very bad condition."

"Yes."

Chu Jialan didn't know what he thought of, and smiled. The smile on the corner of his lips was a faint ridicule for such a gentle person!

Duanmu Yawang saw the clues, "Could it be that the dream of the second Royal Highness is related to the cause of the poor health of Young Master Lu Yi?"

Chu Jialan was startled, "Deyin means, you also... have guessed something?"

"Princess Lu Yi has a chronic poison on his body. It is said that when Lu Yi first returned to the house, he was still asleep for a while?"

"right."

Chu Jialan twitched her lips, "In my dream, it happened to be that he returned home intact, pointed his sword at his master, and was severely injured by the master himself."

Point the sword at your master? The master personally beat him into serious injuries?

What the **** is this?

Duanmu Yawang felt that the development of the matter was a little unexpected, and took a breath. Before she could ask, Chu Jialan continued: "Keep him a breath, and then find someone to hypnotize him and remove the memory."

Duanmu Yawang did not calm down for a long time, "Second Your Highness, why does Lu Yi point the sword at Master Mo?"