Legend of a Drop-dead Gorgeous Princess

Zuo Lang pulled up Qingyun back and protected behind him.

After the arrow rain, those who stole the horses were gone.

Zuo Lang looked at Qingyun: "Thanks to you just now, you saved my life! You are still just like that. But your clothes are all dirty!"

Qingyun chuckled: "Then you pay me! I just think that although horses are important, their lives are not important. I am a man, I am very sorry for my life."

Zuo Lang smiled: "You're right. These horse thieves seem to have planned! Someone steals, someone picks up, and someone stops. Let's go, first, don't worry, I will find out who stole me. A good BMW!"

He patted the dirt on his body, turned his horse's head, and reached out to Qingyun: "Follow me, I will give you a BMW."

Qingyun readily agreed and flew on Zuo Lang's horse, "To your house?" Qingyun asked.

"Yes." Zuo Lang's lips were thin and not too big. The corners of his mouth were long and thin, slightly raised, looking serious with a smile. The facial features are not pretty, but they are pleasing to the eye when they are together. The moles on the end of the eyebrows and the tip of the nose make his face unforgettable.

Qingyun was a little nervous, and immediately tidied up the deformed hat in his hand and put it on his head. The brim of the hanging hat rubbed Zuo Lang's nose, and he smiled: "You are already married?"

Qingyun said: "Yes."

Zuo Lang narrowed his eyes slightly: "What is the relationship between you and the former emperor Ling Chen of Daxing and the current emperor Huo Jingyun?"

Qingyun was shocked when he heard him say this. He just wanted to jump off the horse and was pressed on the horse by him.

"That day, I heard the person claiming to be me, he was Huo Jingyun. And the two people you helped let go were from Ling Chen. Your name is Qingyun." He looked forward with his eyes lightly. Saying it was like explaining to Qingyun, but also like talking to himself.

Qingyun didn't answer him, but instead asked him: "Why did you go to the Northern Wilderness Continent? You still know Daxing so much?"

"I said, I'm in the horse business." Zuo Lang's black steed is tall and handsome, and his body is shiny.

"Who did your BMW sell to? Huo Jingyun or Ling Chen?"

"Give to whoever gives the higher price." Zuo Lang said.

Qingyun knew he didn't tell the truth. She was not afraid that he would report to Huo Jingyun. Huo Jingyun couldn't shut her down. This is where he is different from Ling Chen. Ling Chen can lock her because she doesn't want to leave.

As long as Huo Jingyun doesn't kill her, even if she catches her, she still has a way to escape.

The only thing she is worried about now is her son. As for Ling Chen, Qing Yun believed that he was alive, and she believed that he would come back.

"You are right, I am Qingyun." Qingyun answered honestly. She didn't want to lie, she believed Zuo Lang already knew who she was. Zuo Lang had already heard their conversation that day.

Zuo Lang said, "Why did you reach Chaoyun Continent?"

Qingyun said: "Of course it is to escape."

Zuo Lang laughed loudly: "Hold on!" He suddenly accelerated, and the BMW lifted its hoofs and ran like the wind.

After the bustling Xiangshan Temple Fair, I walked forward for half an hour and came to a manor.

On February day, it was bustling here. There are flowers that look like sunflowers everywhere. The flowers are white, the stems are red, and the fruits are like purple wild grapes. A plant turns colorful. Such plants grow everywhere on the roadside, in front of the house, behind the house, in the gully.

Zuo Lang watched Qingyun have been staring, and then dismounted, "This plant is called Peperomia. Its flowering period is very long. From now until November, its fruit will become smarter if you eat it. Jingshan Manor has it."

Qingyun picked a bunch of lavender fruits and tasted it. The taste was very sour, like plum. Qing Yun's sour eyes couldn't open, and he threw the rest of the fruit on Zuo Lang's body: "You lie to me! It's terrible!"

Zuo Lang laughed loudly: "You don't want to think about it. This is a plant that grows on the side of the road. If it is delicious, you can still stay on it? You IQ, how many peppergrass fruits are probably useless."

Qingyun knew that Zuo Lang had been fooled, but she liked the flowers and fruits all over the mountains. Make people's hearts soft.

When approaching the gate, Qing Yun said: "Zuo Lang, I don't want to see your family, I just want to come and pick a horse."

Zuo Lang nodded, "Understood."

Zuo Lang took her to a small yard, which was also a yard of pepper grass.

"You take a rest here, I will let people prepare meals, and when the meals are used up, I will take you to pick a BMW."

Qingyun agreed.

There will be a girl set up a sumptuous meal, Qingyun watched the table slowly and just wanted to laugh. The dishes on this table were very exquisite, like a table of flower banquets, but the plates were very small, similar to those of Daxing.

She saw a huge chrysanthemum on a white plate

The flower, with yellow stamens and white petals, is very beautiful.

Qingyun asked the girl next to him, "Is this a chrysanthemum?"

The girl said: "No, this is fumigation grass. This kind of grass grows in the morning and loses in the evening, but it tastes sweet and nourishes the brain. Our son specially ordered it."

Qingyun snorted, "He just needs to replenish his brain!" She picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the prosciutto and tasted it. It was really fragrant.

There is very little meat on this table, which is light and delicious, and Qingyun is very happy to eat.

After using the meal, Qingyun has been standing in the courtyard waiting for Zuo Lang.

After an hour, Zuo Lang hurried over.

He changed into a moon-white gown, a crown of white jade hairpin on his head, and a long body of jade, full of richness. He is not very tall, because of his long legs, he looks upright.

He said to Qingyun: "My father has something to explain, he is too late. Let's go, let's go pick the horse, just two days later, I will go to the palace to send the tribute horse, and I will also pick one."

Qingyun quickly asked: "Go to the palace to send the horse? Which palace?"

Zuo Lang said: "Of course it is the royal palace of Chaoyun Kingdom. Most of the BMWs in Jingshan Manor are cultivated for the royal palace, and tribute to the palace every year.

Qingyun was overjoyed: "Is it going to Fancheng?"

"Yes."

Qingyun said, "Is the Princess of Chaoyun Country called Huayan?"

Zuo Lang looked at her: "Yes, you know the princess?"

Qingyun nodded: "I don't know. But I know a woman named Huayan, I don't know if it is her. Zuo Lang, can you take me with you when you go to the palace in a few days?"

Zuo Lang looked at her: "You arrived at Chaoyun Continent to avoid misfortune. I think it's better not to walk around, especially the palace. They pay attention to the trends of every continent and every country, maybe in the palace. Does anyone know you? If the princess knows you, she wants to know that you are a fugitive. What if we arrest you?"

Qingyun gave him a glance: "Who knows me?"

Zuo Lang smiled: "As you know, Qingyun is already a folk legend, even Chaoyun Continent knows it. Come on, what do you want to do when you venture to the palace?"

Qingyun said: "I just want to see what the royal palace of Chaoyun Kingdom is like, curious."

Zuo Lang took a deep look at her and said, "Okay. You prepare and take you with you when you go. I have arranged for someone to pick up your maid. During this time, you can live here. Be safe outside."

Seeing Qingyun’s suspicious eyes, Zuo Lang smiled: "You don’t believe me? Don’t worry, although I am a businessman, I am not a profit-seeking person. Besides, you saved my life and I won’t harm you. It’s just that you two women are always insecure when you are alone. Chaoyun Continent is very turbulent now, not much better than Daxing."

Qingyun nodded: "It's not that I don't believe it, it's that I don't want to disturb you, we are not very familiar after all."

Zuo Lang patted her head: "Well, don't be hypocritical. We are also destined."

Zuo Lang brought Qingyun to their horse farm.

Qingyun looked at so many BMWs for the first time, white, black, brown, and a horse that was all black, black and shiny as satin, but the tail and four hooves were white.

"I want this horse!" Qing Yun took a look.

Zuo Lang looked at it: "You have a foresight. This is a small stallion called Taxue. He is only three years old, he is just an adult, and he is proud. It is not for everyone to ride. You can try it first."

Qingyun is not afraid of Lima, she has her own special way of communicating with animals.

Qingyun didn't immediately ride Taxue, but walked around with Taxue, muttering something while walking.

Zuo Lang followed her at first, but later it seemed that she and Ta Xue were getting along well, so he followed behind and watched.

Qingyun had already moved his hands at this time, holding Taxue with one hand, touching his belly and back with the other, even hugging the horse's neck.

Zuo Lang stood down and continued to pick up Gong's horse, taking his eyes to sweep Qingyun from time to time.

After a while, there was a giggle and the sound of horse hooves in front of him, and Zuo Lang saw that Qingyun had already mounted Taxue.

She ran very slowly. She ran a few laps around Zuo Lang to demonstrate, her face slightly tilted up, "How about it, let me ride it, are you willing to give it to me?"

Zuo Lang stared at Qingyun, the light on this woman's face was so beautiful that it made people dizzy. He smiled and nodded, "What's the reluctance of this, you can take it away if you are optimistic. I will give it to you."

Qingyun was very happy and ran for several laps on the racecourse on Taxue. It's been a long time since I was so relaxed. The suffocation in my heart slowly dissipated, and the air became sweet.

Maybe it's because in a strange country, all the previous things feel so far away.

In the evening, Xiaojing was picked up, and the two lived in the small courtyard of Jingshan Manor.

Two days later, Zuo Lang came. Qingyun is combing Taxue's mane.

"Qingyun, get ready, and leave for Fancheng tomorrow."

"Leave tomorrow?"

Zuo Lang nodded: "Yes. Just received an order to send Gongma over before the princess gets engaged."

"The father-in-law has decided to kiss?" Qing Yun asked.

"Yes, our king is in poor health recently. He has only one princess and no prince. During this period of time, he is choosing a consort. The king should settle his mind earlier and find a good home for the princess." Zuo Lang said.

"Is that Princess Huayan?" Qing Yun asked.

"Yes, Chaoyun Kingdom has only one princess, and the king has no sons."

Qingyun was surprised: "Who will inherit the throne then?"

Zuo Lang said: "In Chaoyun Kingdom, women can also inherit the throne, as long as they have the ability. It's different from your Daxing."

Qingyun nodded, "Some women are indeed better than men." Her brows frowned slightly.

There is always a strange feeling in her heart.

On the Shangshan Valley of Qinglong Mountain, Ling Chen called that woman Huayan, is that Huayan this Huayan? Ling Chen fell off the cliff, she also jumped down, who is she, and why did she follow Ling Chen to jump down the cliff?

What is her relationship with Ling Chen? She remembered what Ling Chen and Huo Jingyun had said to Huayan before the battle, he wanted Huayan to forget him!

But Qing Yun understood that if she was that Huayan, she was alive, Ling Chen would definitely be alive.

Qingyun was worried, but a little excited, and wanted to see Huayan immediately.

Early the next morning, Qingyun and Xiaojing dressed as men's clothes and followed Zuo Lang.

Qingyun was startled when he saw the horse team.

There are nearly 400 people in this horse team, and each horse rides on guards. These guards were selected by Zuo Lang to **** the BMW. Each horse wears a chest and body armor.

There are dense guards on the front, sides, and back of the horse team, blocking the water around the horse team.

Zuo Lang rode on a black horse. On the left was a young but serious man, and the one on the right had a gentle face, white and pure, with few words.

Zuo Lang pointed to the serious young man and introduced, "This is my brother Zuo Ming." The man gave Qingyun a fist.

He pointed to the white man next to him and introduced: "This is the guard of Jingshan Manor leading Zhou You." Zhou You nodded to Qingyun.

"Zuo Ming, Zhou You, let me introduce you. This is my friend Qingyun and her follower Xiaojing."

Qingyun is wearing a dark purple horse-riding outfit full of pockets, holding a long whip, and a piccolo in front of his chest, riding on the snow, majestic.

Xiaojing is riding a bay red horse, wearing light armor, and following Qingyun.

Zuo Lang was very cautious when escorting BMW this time. In the current Chaoyun Continent, the emperor's health has been ill since last year. The BMW Liangju of the left family was also remembered by people of various forces.

The crowd hurriedly increased their lashes, looking at dust from a distance.

After running all night, Zuo Lang didn't want to live in the inn in the evening. Zuo Lang didn't want to live in the inn. He only let everyone eat dinner, let the inn feed the horses, take a rest, and continue on the road in the evening.

Zuo Lang watched Qingyun order the lamb chops, and asked her, "Do you like meat?"

Qingyun nodded: "Yes, no meat is not happy."

Zuo Lang said: "But you are not fat, how old are you?"

Qingyun said: "Very old. Old people forget how old they are."

Zuo Lang sneered: "Don't want to say? I'm twenty-three, you should call me eldest brother."

Qingyun gnawed on the lamb chops while curling his lips: "I like to call you Zuo Lang."

Zuo Lang helplessly: "When you get to the palace, you must call me eldest brother. Also, don't mess around. You must tell me if you have anything."

Qingyun nodded. "Zuo Lang, I forgot to ask you, who is planning to make a kiss with the princess?"

Zuo Lang shook his head: "I don't know. The king hasn't announced it yet. I guess it hasn't been decided yet. There are too many people who want to be a consort. Princess Huayan is the most beautiful woman in Chaoyun Kingdom. The kings proposed to the princess one after another, but the king disagreed, saying that the princess is still young. Now that the princess is big, no one dares to propose marriage casually.

"why?"

Zuo Lang sighed lightly: "Because I can't fix my life! The princess's marriage determines the destiny of Chaoyun Continent."

Qingyun saw that his face was stagnant, and approached him and asked, "Do you like princesses too?"

Zuo Lang flushed: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Qingyun asked again: "Then if you marry Princess Huayan, can you not leave Chaoyun Country?"

Zuo Lang nodded: "Of course. Princess Huayan is not another princess, she wants to inherit the throne."