Legend of a Drop-dead Gorgeous Princess

The imperial doctor trembled over and looked at the poison in the long shadow, "It’s okay for Empress Li, this poison will only make your face itchy. It’s all right after washing your face. This white powder is flour."

Ling Chen put down the long shadow and looked at the blood flowing from Qing Yun's neck, "Give her a bandage."

Qingyun turned around: "No need." She turned and entered the room and closed the door.

Changying was furious: "The emperor, just let her go like this?"

Ling Chen looked at her: "Why did you go to her room? Didn't you say not to provoke her?"

Chang Ying's face darkened.

Calm was restored in the palace.

Qingyun sat on the bed and thought about his identity again, Princess Beiyi. Aunt Meng said that she could not tell Ling Chen that she was Lan Ling, nor could she tell him everything she knew, otherwise Ling Chen would be punished.

But, without telling him, how could he recognize me? The things that happened to her were unthinkable, Ling Chen's character would only regard her as someone with ulterior motives.

Ling Chen shoulders the burden of unifying the Northern Wild Continent. She is going to help him, how to help him? Do you have to live with him?

He could marry Changying because he wanted to take Beiyi, and he would definitely marry other women. He has a long way to go. How should she face him? Qingyun sighed, knowing that her heart could not bear too many blows.

She even thought that it was unfortunate that Ling Chen fell in love with her. Without her, Ling Chen might have lived well with Wen Heng, and Wen Heng was more suitable to be a queen than her. Although his love with Wen Heng is not enthusiastic, most people live like that.

She didn't want to take the initiative to approach Ling Chen.

Ling Chen lived in Beiyi during this period, and King Rui had been dealing with the affairs for him in Yuncheng.

Ling Chen was determined to capture Beiyi. When the battle is fought for this purpose, there can be no distraction, otherwise all previous efforts will be lost.

Sindar was very difficult to deal with, and Daxing's team tried several times to storm Dulong Mountain but failed. Ling Feng sent an army of fifty thousand to support Sindar, but was intercepted by Bai Shaoting halfway, and the two sides launched a three-day battle.

Everyone had their own losses. Lingfeng’s people did not arrive at Dulong Mountain on time, and rushed back to Shangdan country on the same route.

After another half month, Ling Chen was about to return to the palace, and the battle with Xindar was a long battle. Unable to attack Dulong Mountain for a while.

Beiyi left Limbo to guard.

When Ling Chen returned to the palace, he brought Qingyun with him.

Everyone knows that Princess Qingyun likes the emperor and has saved the emperor. But no one can see how the emperor feels for this princess.

He was cold towards her, but others could not neglect her.

Gu Fan prepared a carriage for Qingyun.

Qingyun knew that there would be such a day. Ling Chen deliberately kept a distance from himself, precisely because he cared. He will eventually bring her back to the palace.

Qingyun brought Xiaojing to the entrance of the main hall, and saw Ling Chen and Huo Jingyun standing there and whispering something, Chang Ying stood there with a red shirt.

Zhang Shan saw Qingyun coming out and immediately said, "Princess, you take this carriage."

Zhang Shan lifted the curtain of the carriage and saw that it was a two-person sedan with a small table on which was placed a lot of fruits.

When Chang Ying saw Qingyun's carriage, her face was red with anger: "The emperor, why take her? Isn't she a prisoner? Why did she prepare such a good carriage for her? With her maid? There is so much food? "

Chang Ying is the younger sister of the patriarch of the butterfly clan, with a straightforward temper. Knowing that Chang Feng was killed, she immediately agreed to her cousin Chang Shun's idea to marry Ling Chen and Daxing. Ling Chen loved her too.

Ling Chen glanced at her: "I will take her back with my own arrangements, you can take care of yourself."

Chang Ying disagreed: "The emperor, you have joined forces with the Butterfly Race and married me, do you want to marry her?"

Ling Chen smiled slightly: "It's not impossible."

Chang Ying's face darkened: "The emperor, do you still want to make peace with Sindar?"

Ling Chen smiled and looked at Chang Ying: "Li Fei, there are many rules in Daxing's palace. If you are afraid of going back to be restricted, you don't have to go back to Yuncheng. You will live in Beiyi Palace from now on."

Long Ying was stunned for a moment. She does not want to go back, but so, can she still see the emperor?

Qingyun got on the carriage.

Xiaojing asked uncomfortably, "Princess, the emperor of Daxing won't kill us, right?"

Qingyun shook his head: "No, I would kill it long ago."

"Then what will bring us to the palace?"

"Perhaps, it is not assured, or not reconciled."

Qingyun's eyes looked out the window. Ling Chen's depressed and uneasy eyes appeared in front of her.

Qingyun wanted to go back to the palace to have a look, although it was sad.

Chang Ying did not follow back to Yuncheng. The only female family member in the team is Qingyun.

Halfway through, the team rested at the post in Haihe Town.

Ling Chen and the others lived in the courtyard prepared by the special envoy of Haihe Town.

This small town, relying on a sea river, is well-developed with water transportation, mostly businessmen, and there are also many businessmen. Because of the rich, the people's life is naturally stable.

There are many inns and restaurants along the river, as well as the Fireworks Red House. Every night, there is bustling and bustling.

Qingyun was standing outside the window looking at the outside scenery, Zhang Shan knocked on the door: "Princess, Marshal Huo asked them to go out for a while, is the princess together?"

Qingyun readily agreed.

Qing Yun took Xiaojing out of the room, followed Zhang Shan to the outside, and saw Ling Chen, Huo Jingyun, and Han Zhitao standing outside. Gu Fan and Zhang Yang followed Ling Chen one after another.

It was night, and the heat faded. A wide variety of snacks on both sides of the Haihe River.

Xiaojing has never been to Daxing, and her face flushed with excitement when she saw such a bustling night.

Qing Yun no longer deliberately approached Ling Chen, she and Xiao Jing followed Huo Jingyun not too close.

Ling Chen stood at the stall selling candied haws, bought a few bunches of candied haws and handed them to Zhang Yang beside him.

He did not eat, neither did Huo Jingyun and Han Zhitao.

Zhang Yang was a little flattered: "The emperor, the emperor, is this for a humble position?"

Ling Chen walked forward slowly: "You throw it away if you don't want to eat it."

Zhang Yang's white face was full of smiles: "How can I, I love sour."

Gu Fan snatched it from Zhang Yang's hands without a word, leaving only a string for Zhang Yang, and a string for himself, and the rest passed to Qingyun and Xiaojing.

"Thank you." Qingyun thanked him. She especially likes the sweet and sour taste.

Qing Yun secretly looked at Ling Chen, who was walking slowly in front of him, his profile glaring in the light of the light. Qingyun felt as if he had gone back to the past, those past, as if she had had a dream.

There is a melodious sound of the piano in front, where the lights are charming and warm, and it is a place of gentleness, a place of comfort for long-term businessmen outside.

Qing Yun was moved by the sound of the piano and couldn't help but look over. On the stairs in front, there was a dark figure standing there, a long figure lonely and lonely, so familiar.

Qingyun took a deep breath, paused, and said to Huo Jingyun: "Brother, I feel uncomfortable, I want to go back first."

"Where is it uncomfortable?" Huo Jingyun asked.

"Some dizziness, it's okay, I guess I'm a little tired from running around today, just go back and have a rest." Qing Yun said.

Huo Jingyun glanced at the emperor, and the emperor nodded slightly.

Huo Jingyun said, "Okay, let Zhang Shan send you back."

Qingyun returned to the residence, closed the door, saw Zhang Shan gone, and whispered to Xiaojing: "I seem to have seen my big brother. You will be guarding outside for a while. I think he will definitely come to me. Someone will find me. Just said I was asleep."