Chapter 217: Aunt and Nephew PK

"Okay, okay!"

Little Wukong and Chu Lange were the most enthusiastic and couldn't wait to clap their hands.

Afterwards, except Chu Youning, everyone lay on the roof, looking at the stars leisurely, ready to listen to Chu Youning's performance.

She disappeared from everyone's sight in a flash, pretended to leave for a few moments and came back with a suona in her hand.

After trying it for a while, the sound of the suona began to echo. The first few sounds were like birdsong, intermittent, and then they began to become festive and melodious.

The clan members who were enjoying their drinks heard the familiar voice, and Zhenguo Hou couldn't help but pause first.

"Is Yu'er playing the suona again? Today's piece is pretty good, like the sound of a bird, very cheerful, and perfect for her happy return to the palace."

"It's pretty good. I finally don't have a cold back today."

Chu Wenzong nodded in agreement.

It was the first time that Wu Qingyi heard his daughter play the suona, and it was in the night when the silence could penetrate the entire palace.

For a moment, she was in good spirits and climbed to the roof of Cining Palace.

The cheerful tune put everyone in a good mood.

until……

After listening for quite a while, Little Wukong felt something was happening and secretly took out a miniature suona from his arms.

Beep!

A shrill sound rang out unexpectedly.

Next.

He began to play the instrument obsessively, thinking that he had learned it by heart and could play the same tune as his aunt.

Joy and confusion intertwined in an instant, and the people lying on the roof were the first to suffer, and almost fell down.

Chu Lange, who had already rolled to the edge and was brought back by Yuan Ye's quick eyes and hands, was planning to pull Xiao Wukong's ears viciously to teach him a lesson, but she saw that her dear aunt seemed to be in a fight with Xiao Wukong.

The two of us stood side by side, you looked at me and I looked at you, staring at each other with our eyes wide open.

Chu Youning wanted to suppress the noise, but Xiao Wukong thought his sister was shocked by his talent, so the two of them started to compete with each other.

Chu Yunfeng almost lost his breath and tugged at Chu Wenjing's sleeve with some effort. Chu Wenjing understood and immediately carried his brother on his back and ran to the Imperial Hospital.

The others didn't dare to interrupt, and finally...

I don't know when.

The friends who had laid down respectfully to Chu Youning disappeared cleanly.

As for Emperor Wenzong of Chu...

No one had any interest in drinking anymore. They all put on masks of pain and stuffed their fingers into their ears with such force that they almost pierced their ears.

Only Wu Qingyi accepted it well.

The Cining Palace is quite far from the Qianqing Palace. The sound is harsh but not enough to penetrate the eardrums. She is half leaning on the roof leisurely with a smile in her eyes.

"The palace is finally bustling again."

~~~

This night.

Thanks to little Wukong.

Chu Yunfeng's heart was stimulated. He successfully lost half of his life and he had a fever in the second half of the night.

After Chu Youning found out the next morning, he secretly felt annoyed with himself for a while, then quickly left the palace and went to the Jiang Mansion to invite Jiang Wanrong.

Jiang Wanrong had just finished washing up and was watering the flowers in the yard carefully when a figure suddenly appeared in front of her, which really scared her.

She was alert instinctively, and before she was about to strike out with her palm, she heard her sister's panting voice: "Sister, come with me to the palace to see someone."

Jiang Wanrong relaxed instantly: "Okay."

Before, Chu Youning was always held by Jiang Wanrong. Today, Chu Youning felt guilty and ran away while holding Jiang Wanrong's waist.

It didn't take long for the two of them to arrive at the palace where Chu Yunfeng was resting.

"Sister, my nephew is born prematurely and has congenital deficiencies. Please see if you can relieve his fever first."

"Well, don't worry, sister will do her best."

Jiang Wanrong gently touched Chu Youning's head before walking inside step by step.

Chu Wenjing was guarding the bed.

When he saw Jiang Wanrong, he took the initiative to make way for her and asked the maid to bring a chair over.

Jiang Wanrong carefully took Chu Yunfeng's pulse, and then stepped out.

"I need a pack of silver needles."

She looked at her sister softly and spoke, then saw Chu Youning pat the medicine box that had been prepared on the table.

"Sister, everything is here, use it as you see fit."

"good."

Not long after.

Everyone witnessed the whole process of Chu Yunfeng being turned into a hedgehog.

After the injection, Chu Yunfeng began to sweat rapidly, his complexion recovered visibly, and he regained consciousness.

"After half an hour, remove these needles and the young prince's fever will subside."

"Young prince, you should get some sun and walk around more often to keep fit, which is much better than being a flower kept in the house."

Jiang Wanrong spoke slowly.

Chu Yunfeng looked at Jiang Wanrong's back with blurred eyes. Listening to her gentle and powerful voice, he couldn't help but raise his thin lips slightly.

He thought he seemed to see a fairy.

"Since it will take another half an hour, sister, please come with me to Ci Ning Palace. I brought you here so early, you probably haven't had your meal yet."

Chu Youning pulled Jiang Wanrong and smiled.

Jiang Wanrong nodded.

With Chu Wenjing watching Chu Yunfeng, the two sisters quickly disappeared from here.

Wu Qingyi slept late last night and got up late this morning as she was in a good mood.

After finishing breakfast with the two young men, the three of them began to talk about the conferring ceremony and the banquet.

Jiang Wanrong could wait until the morning court was over and then take the Jiang Mansion's carriage back together, so she stayed in Cining Palace to accompany Chu Youning for a while.

Before the morning court session began, Chu Wenzong, who had been tortured by the evil sounds of his sister and son last night and accidentally twisted his waist, came when he smelled the scent.

"My dear sister, I have thought about it. It has been a long time since our Yu Kingdom has had a grand event. You lost this because we owe you too much.

Therefore, my brother has decided to follow the example of Princess Xiaoyao in history and prepare a grand ceremony for you as compensation. What do you think?"

Chu Youning said nothing, but turned to look at Wu Qingyi.

[Chu Wenzong hates extravagance and waste. Could he be the kind of person who would feel that he owes me too much and wants to compensate me?]

This time, Wu Qingyi looked at Chu Wenzong with approval in his eyes.

This unfortunate son finally knew how to do something that would make her feel happy.

"Yu'er, since your brother is so willing, just do as he says."