Legend of a Drop-dead Gorgeous Princess

It turned out that the famous swordsman looks like this.

Qingyun said: "Brother, your master looks so beautiful, you and your master look alike."

Huo Jingyun smiled: "Are you complimenting me? But many people say that I look like the master. I think too."

Qingyun looked at the Liuhe Mountain behind him was a lot of colorful.

The mountains in late autumn are always the most beautiful. But in the seemingly ordinary Liuhe Mountain, Qingyun always felt as if there were many secrets hidden, which made her faintly uncomfortable.

On the second day they arrived in Yuncheng, and Huo Jingyun personally sent Qingyun to the palace.

Ling Chen, who had retired, was still in Linhua Hall, and no one was seen.

Huo Jingyun stood at the gate of Linhua Hall with Qingyun, and Lixia stopped them.

"The emperor said, Princess Qingyun knows that she will be back on time, and the emperor is nowhere to be seen."

Huo Jingyun said: "What happened to the queen?"

Lixia's face dimmed: "Not good. Her face became paler and paler, and all kinds of medicines didn't work."

"In these few days, take good care of the emperor." Qing Yun said.

Lixia saw that Qingyun didn't look sad at all on his face, and said bitterly: "Princess, please go back, the emperor is now accompanying the queen."

"Well, Lixia, you should also pay attention to your body. You have been with the queen the longest, and you should know her best. She is such a person who longs for freedom. It is not a bad thing for her to get free soon." Qingyun looked at Lixia sincerely .

Lixia closed the door with a "bang".

Huo Jingyun went back, Qingyun returned to Shufang Palace.

Xiaojing said: "Princess, the empress Qing concubine came here yesterday and brought some juice they made, so the princess will definitely taste it when she comes back."

Qingyun looked at the two bottles of juice on the table, smelling a sweet scent from a distance, thinking that Qing concubine was quite interested.

Qingyun asked Xiaojing to pay attention to the Linhua Temple. Xiaojing lived in Beiyi Palace for many years and knew the way to survive in the palace. She told Qingyun Emperor when he left the Linhua Temple and when he returned to Linhua Temple. Which concubine gave the emperor something and even knew what the emperor had for every meal.

Qingyun watched Xiaojing report this to her so seriously, and almost laughed out: "Xiaojing, it's a pity that you don't be a spy."

Xiaojing said seriously: "Princess, you will marry the emperor in the future. The emperor's heart is with the queen now. We must prepare in advance to grasp the emperor's heart."

Since Daxing captured Beiyi, the general trend of the Northern Wild Continent has been determined. Daxing has been taking a break during this period, and King Ning has also been taking a break. Suddenly there was no fighting, and the Mid-Autumn Festival was approaching, and people couldn't tell loosely.

Daxing recruited talented men from various industries and was continuously dispatched to various places. At this time, it seemed that the Northern Wilderness Continent had been unified and the world was balanced.

The Mid-Autumn Festival will be one day. The waiter arranged many autumn chrysanthemums in the garden.

Qingyun had been to Linhua Temple a few days ago when he had just returned to the palace, and has not been to this time. She had the final say, Ling Chen and Lan Ling didn't spend much time together.

She also never gave Ling Chen anything to eat. He hasn't seen her, probably because of guilt, guilt for Lan Ling.

Qingyun has been sleeping, she has a feeling that she is slowly consuming her life with Lan Ling.

She did not get up until noon today. She only ate a little for lunch. After lunch, she said to Xiaojing, "I am sleepy today. If someone asks me to say that I am not here, you don't know where to go." Qingyun ordered. After Xiaojing went to sleep.

In the afternoon, Qingyun was awakened by a loud voice.

It's Concubine Qing, Concubine Qing asked Xiaojing: "Where did your princess go?"

Xiaojing said: "I went out, I didn't say where to go."

Concubine Qing asked: "Did you drink the juice?"

Xiaojing said: "The princess said it's delicious, thank you, Niang."

Concubine Qing is gone.

Qingyun got up.

Xiaojing said: "Princess, don't always lie in the house, there are many autumn chrysanthemums outside, shall we go out and have a look?"

Qingyun quickly got up, freshened up and went to the garden outside.

Smelling the special scent of Qiuju, she was happy in her heart. She took Xiaojing outside in the courtyard to watch the maids and maids arranging pots of flowers into various shapes. Qingyun likes to watch these, she puts flower pots with them.

Seeing a group of people coming from a distance, Qing Yun saw at a glance that it was Ling Chen who was walking in front. He was dressed in a dark yellow brocade, with a smile on his face, his face was much thinner, and he was talking and laughing with the person next to him.

Qingyun saw Liu Hui, Guan Yue, Concubine Qing and Concubine Jing were all there. King Rui, Huo Jingyun, Bai Shaoting, and Han Zhitao were also there.

They stopped in front of the flowerbed in the shape of plum blossoms and commented.

It turns out that they are also enjoying the autumn chrysanthemum.

Qingyun wanted to avoid them, and saw Xiao An from a distance taking Pili out to walk the dog. Seeing her, Pili ran over suddenly and almost dragged Xiao An down.

"Pili, stop!" Xiao An called.

Pili didn't stop, she broke free directly from Xiao An, ran to Qing Yun's side, lowered his eyebrows and leaned toward Qing Yun, biting the corner of Qing Yun's skirt, wagging his tail like a baby.

Ling Chen and the others had already walked over, and everyone did not speak, looking at Pili and Qingyun.

Qingyun patted Pili's head. Pili lay on the ground and rolled around. After a few rolls, he raised his head again, craned his neck and looked at Qingyun, as if waiting for her to comfort him.

Xiaoan saw the emperor and the ladies, and immediately bowed down and bowed. Xiaojing also knelt down quickly.

Qingyun watched everyone watching her, and said with a dry smile: "This dog is familiar."

Ling Chen came over, patted Pili lightly with his hand, and said, "I think Princess Qingyun has become familiar with herself. After these few days, she has become familiar with the dogs of Wangyou Palace."

Qingyun couldn't hear the meaning of his words, so he didn't answer.

Ling Chen never mentioned marrying her anymore. Today Liu Hui asked him: "The emperor, do you still have to prepare for accepting Princess Qingyun as a peacemaker?"

Ling Chen said: "No need to prepare."

Lan Ling is not doing well right now, how could he be a consort again. Besides, when he said to marry her as an Anren, he was also forcing her and Sindar. After all, she is the princess Beiyi, so she won't give her a seat in peace. Besides, Qingyun is different from others.

Liu Hui didn't understand what the emperor meant. If she didn't marry her or let her go, even if she went to live in Huo Jingyun's house for a few days, the emperor would send someone to ask when she would return every day.

Qingyun ignored him and turned around to tease Pili.

Ling Chen stood there, neither continuing to watch the flowers nor inviting Qing Yun. He didn't look at her either, just stood beside her and looked into the distance.

He has been with Lan Ling these days. When he was by Lan Ling's side, he didn't want anyone.

Seeing Qingyun today, after so long in the cold, he felt that he should say something, but he didn't know what to say.

He learned to manipulate people's hearts with tactics, but forgot how to approach people's hearts in an honest manner, learned all kinds of methods to achieve goals, and forgot how to truly express his mind.

Panicked footsteps came from behind.

Little Takako ran in with a guard, and he cried in, "The emperor, go and see, the little prince, something happened!"

Ling Chen's expression changed, "What happened to him?"

Little Takako cried.

Qingyun's legs were soft and his back was cold.

Ling Chen got up and ran outside, everyone panicked and ran over.

Ling Chen's only son, Ling Zian, was lying in front of Fang Palace with bleeding from his nose and mouth.