Legend of a Drop-dead Gorgeous Princess

Ling Chen had thought about marrying Qingyun after the New Year, after all, in everyone's eyes, the queen had just passed away, but now he didn't want to wait any longer.

On the one hand, he was afraid of changes, and on the other hand, the harem really couldn't be left without the owner, and it was still thought of by other people. As for other floating names, he never cared.

Qingyun agrees to any decision he makes. It was just that she suggested that all ceremonies should be simplified. Ling Chen also agreed.

So the whole country soon knew that the emperor was going to marry the former princess Qingyun of Beiyi as the queen.

Qingyun was in Wangyou Palace today, watching the workers building some damaged places, which were burned down the last time the assassin entered the palace.

Qing Yun found that the tree in the backyard of Wangyou Palace had made a tree house. It was very beautiful. That was what she said to Ling Chen occasionally. She wanted to have a tree house, but she didn't expect Ling Chen to make it really.

She saw that the person who installed the tree house was very agile, climbing up and down like a flat ground.

He suddenly saw Qingyun standing there looking at him, and was startled, "Princess." He yelled.

"Well, do you know me?" Qing Yun asked.

"Of course, we all know the princess here."

"What's your name?" Qing Yun asked.

"Two cows."

"Oh, Erniu, you are very good. Going up and down the tree is like getting on your own bed."

He was taken aback slightly and grinned: "Get used to it."

There are dozens of workers in this Wangshou Palace, and everyone is busy, seeing that the work is about to be completed.

Qingyun asked Xiaojing to take a snack for everyone to eat. They ate their snacks silently, no one spoke.

Qingyun thought that maybe he was here, they felt nervous, and walked out with Xiaojing.

She stood outside the wall and heard that it was still quiet inside, and everyone was working silently, without a sound.

The workers that Qingyun knew before, whether they were carpenters, bricklayers, builders, or yard repairers, always kept their mouths full of meat and talked, and talked about them as the daughter-in-law of the east and the eldest daughter of the west, whose son married his wife. How much dowry and so on, full of life.

When she was in Moshan before, she was very amused to listen to them.

These people are very strange. It seems that when people arrive in this palace, they all change.

Qing Yun took Xiaojing and Xiaoshuan to go out of the palace to Ziyi Pavilion. Qingyun hadn't seen Lixia for a long time, and she wanted to entrust her cousin Chen Chao to check the matter about Liu Chong. Now that Huo Jingyun is on the front line, she can no longer distract him, and she is not willing to ask the emperor.

Xiao Chuanzi said: "Princess Qingyun, you'd better ask the emperor about your going out of the palace."

Qingyun said: "You deserve it, even my business? The emperor said that I can go in and out of the palace freely."

Xiao Chuanzi said: "Since the last time the princess had an accident, the emperor said that the princess would tell the emperor if she left the palace."

Ling Chen did say that, and Ling Chen did not allow Qingyun to leave the palace recently. So she didn't dare to talk to Ling Chen at all.

"Princess, please think twice. If the princess wants to see anyone, the minion can go and invite them over." Xiao Chuanzi stopped her.

Qingyun smiled, she was actually restricted by Xiao Shuan's freedom!

Qingyun pointed at him: "Are you the master or am I the master?"

Xiao Chuanzi said: "Of course the princess is the master!"

"Then get out."

"No. You must tell the emperor."

At a stalemate, Ling Chen stepped in, followed by Gu Fan.

He looked at Qingyun and asked: "What's the matter?"

Qingyun immediately said: "It's okay. Why is the emperor so early today?"

Ling Chen said: "You prepare, I will let them take you back to Moshan for a look."

"Moshan? Did something happen? What happened to my grandpa?"

Seeing her anxiously, Ling Chen stretched out his hand and hugged her: "Don't worry, it's just that your grandfather sent a letter and said that he missed you. He seems to be in poor health. Go back and see him."

"Aren't you going?"

"I have been too busy these few days, so I won't accompany you." He pinned Qingyun's hair behind his ears: "Go back and see Grandpa. I have asked the Ministry of Rites to choose a day. I will marry you when you come back. Be careful. Safety."

Gu Fan said, "Princess, the Wangshou Palace has been completed in the past few days. The emperor said that after the completion of the work, the princess's things should be moved over. The princess had better bring important things with him, lest the girls could lose them."

Ling Chen said: "Well, yes. I instruct them to clean up the Wangyou Palace before you come back. You can live in the Wangyou Palace directly when you come back."

Seeing Qingyun's puzzled face, he walked over and patted her head: "Don't be stunned, hurry up and clean up. I'll leave at night. I will let Yang Shuo come over to pick you up."

Seeing him walking out in great strides, Qing Yun felt very uneasy in her heart. Why did she leave at night? You don't have to be so anxious even when you return to Moshan, is there really something wrong with Grandpa?

What Ling Chen received was a letter from Grandpa Qingyun who was seriously ill. Moreover, there was something strange in these few days, Ling Chen smelled some unspeakable danger, but he did not find the root cause, which made him feel very uneasy. He has asked Gu Fan to mobilize some troops back to the palace.

He also wanted Qingyun to live in Moshan for a while.

Qingyun asked Xiaojing to pack things.

Qingyun looked at the piles of things they had packed, and smiled angrily: "I want to go back to Moshan, not moving. What are you doing with so many things?"

Qing Yun only asked Xiao Jing to bring the small box, which contained the small gourd that Ling Chen gave her, a few bottles of her special medicine, Qingyitang's Mo Ling, and a few jade stones she liked. Qingyun found that there was still a green jade whistle inside. He remembered that it was given to her by Sima Hui from Bei Zhao Country.

When he was poisoned, she rescued him once and found the source of the poison for him. He gave her a whistle.

Qingyun couldn't help but touched the dagger on her leg, which was also given to her by Sima Hui.

Only then, she was Lan Ling.

Qingyun sighed. She wants to take this Mo Ling back to Moshan and return it to Grandpa.

She hung the piccolo on her chest and Qiu Shui sword tied around her waist. Let Xiaojing pack up some things for grandpa and uncles.

Xiaojing looked at the box of explosive bombs: "Is this belt?"

Qingyun said: "Bring a little on your body when you leave for self-defense. We have to travel far."

She was a little irritable today, and she didn't know whether it was the news of Grandpa's illness, Ling Chen's look, or the worry of traveling at night, which always made her feel that something serious was about to happen.

She walked out of Shufang Palace alone, Xiao Chuanzi stood outside: "Where is the princess going?"

Qingyun gave him a glance: "I want you to take care of it!"

Xiao Chuanzi lowered his head and followed Qingyun silently.

"You don't need to follow. If you don't obey the order anymore, I will return you to the emperor."

Xiao Chuanzi replied earnestly: "The minion follows the emperor's orders. If the princess wants to return the minion to the emperor, the minion has no objection."

"You!" Qingyun felt that he was playing the piano against the cow.

She turned and walked back, afraid that the emperor would send someone to find her.

When Qingyun came back, it happened to see Xiaojing asking the little maid to move the kimchi to the small warehouse.

"These will be turned over in five days, sealed, and moved inside. The dried pickled vegetables will be easy to harvest in three or five days, don't forget." Xiaojing looked serious.

Qingyun thought that this woman followed herself from Beiyi to Daxing and lived more like Daxing people than Daxing people.

Who said that regional culture is not easy to merge, in fact, as long as the living conditions are good enough, with the people you like, and living happily, it is really the same everywhere.

Yang Shuo came soon. He saw Qing Yun and asked, "Is the princess packed up?" Qing Yun nodded.

"Then let's go." Yang Shuo said.

"Where is the emperor? I want to say goodbye to the emperor." Qing Yun felt too rushed.

Yang Shuo said, "The emperor is still busy with official duties. I guess there is no time. The princess should go quickly and try to get to Moshan earlier."

Qingyun looked at Yang Shuo's expression: "Yang Shuo told me what happened? What happened to my grandpa?"

Yang Shuo bowed his head: "I don't know about the humble position. It's just the emperor's order that the hall master is ill, so that the princess should be sent back to Moshan as soon as possible."

Qing Yun was worried about Grandpa, but finally did not go to see Ling Chen.