Allure of the World - Chapter 207

[Chapter 207 Seeing Lan Ling Again]

Sindar stood on the top of Dulong Mountain, looking at the territory of the Butterfly Clan in the distance, where Daxing soldiers were digging ditches and collecting water with the people.

“She is from Beiyi, but she followed the emperor of Daxing, how could the warriors of Beiyi spare her? Now Beiyi abandoned her, not her betrayal of Beiyi; moreover, since she chose Daxing, she would be with Beiyi. Cut off the contact with Beiyi, otherwise, she has the identity of Princess Beiyi, and the people there will treat her kindly.” Sindar was expressionless.

Xiang Tao looked at him distressedly: “Your Majesty, the princess doesn’t understand your painstaking efforts, she will definitely be very sad…”

Sindar smiled: “Then be sad. Any choice has a price.”

Sindar came to Before Feilong’s grave, he saluted and dug a large pit in front of the grave.

Xiang Tao handed him the red sandalwood box in his hand, and Sindar looked at it, which contained all the memories of him and Qingyun. He put the box in the pit and buried it with soil.

“Okay, let’s go down and let everyone be vigilant to prevent Daxing’s team from going up the mountain.” Sindar said to Xiang Tao.

Qing Yun finished his meal without a word, listening to them talking about the current political affairs, those things seemed to be far away from him.

There was a noise of children outside, and a two or three-year-old child ran in from outside. The eyebrows are very similar to Ling Chen. His expression was very Wen Heng.

“Father, father!” He ran to Ling Chen’s side.

A palace maid followed, “First prince, slow down.”

Qing Yun immediately knew who he was.

The past came up like water. She stared at Ling Zian, motionless.

Ling Chen hugged him: “Zi An, have you read today?”

“Read Sun Tzu’s Art of War.” The child’s voice was childish.

Qingyun’s tears rolled down her cheeks.

“Father, why is this sister crying?” Ling Zian pointed at Qingyun and asked.

Everyone’s eyes focused on her.

Han Zhitao thought she was sad because she was abandoned by Beiyi.

That kid hugged Ling Chen’s neck and didn’t let go. He is Wen Heng’s son.

Qingyun remembered his two unborn children. She can’t sit here anymore.

“Your Majesty, Qingyun wants to go back to rest first.” Ling Chen glanced at her and nodded.

After leaving the door of Gu Huaxuan, Qingyun asked Xiaojing to go back first.

She walked slowly towards Wangshang Palace alone. Pushing open the door of Klai Kangwon Palace, the shepherd dog named Perak saw her and stood up without barking, just wagging its tail.

Qingyun stepped forward and touched its head. It turned out that it recognized her, and

one of the servants looked at her and asked, “Who are you looking for?”

Qingyun looked at her, but she didn’t know the servant.

“Is Lixia or Xiao An there?” Qingyun asked.

“Aunt Lixia is serving the Empress in Linhua Hall, and Xiao An is here. Excuse me?”

Xiao An came out at this time: “Who is it?

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Seeing her dress, Xiao An affirmed her status and honored her, and saluted her. “Who are you looking for? The empress here is in the Linhua Palace.”

Qingyun shook Xiao An’s hand, and she became much paler. “I am, a friend of your Queen Lan Ling, can you go to Linhua Hall to find Li Xia?”

Xiao An looked at her suspiciously and said, “The Queen’s friend? Are you a friend of the Queen? Wait a minute, I’ll call Lixia!” Xiao An ran away.

Qingyun sat down at the stone table in the courtyard.

The Xifu Begonia in the garden has just started to bear fruit. The coral-red fruits are paired with green leaves, which is truly gratifying.

The oily leaves of the jujube tree are densely packed.

A palace maid poured tea for Qingyun. “What’s your name?” Qingyun asked.

“The slave’s name is Mingliu.”

Qingyun took the food to feed Pili, and saw it jumping happily around her.

The sound of dang dang dang running came from outside, Qingyun looked up and looked out, it was Li Xia who came in panting outside the door.

Li Xia stared at Qing Yun blankly, Qing Yun stepped forward and hugged Li Xia.

Unable to hold back the tears in her eyes, they finally poured out, “Lixia.”

Lixia thought she was very kind, but after thinking about it for a long time, she really didn’t know her.

“May I ask who you are?”

Qingyun said, “I’m actually Huo Jingyun’s junior sister. I’ve heard the story of the queen. They all said that I was a bit like her. I’ll come and see.”

Li Xia heard that it was Huo Jingyun’s friend. , like seeing a relative.

“The queen has been like this for more than two years, and all kinds of doctors are looking for it. I don’t know when I will wake up.” Li Xia said.

“Lixia, are you willing to marry Chen Chao?”

“Chen Chao? You also know Hall Master Chen Chao? Yes. But I want to guard the queen and marry no one.” Lixia refused.

When Qingyun came back this time, he wanted Lixia to follow Chen Chao, and Lixia always liked him.

Also, Lan Ling is lying there like this, Li Xia will not leave her.

“The taste of this tea is too strong, so replace it with that Ruixiang tea.” Qing Yun ordered Li Xia naturally.

Li Xia froze for a moment, “After the niangniang fell asleep, no one was sent to pick Ruixiang flowers, so the current Ruixiang tea is Chen tea. The slaves should make jasmine tea for the princess.” Li Xia said.

Qingyun nodded.

Lixia went into the house to get tea, and Qingyun played with Pili alone.

She turned to see a man standing at the door, staring at her.

It is Ling Chen.

Ling Chen came out from Guhuaxuan just now and wanted to return to Linhua Palace, when he saw Li Xia hurriedly came out of Linhua Palace and ran to Wangyou Palace.

He hadn’t been to Wanghang Palace for a long time, and followed her over. I happened to see Qingyun drinking tea with his left hand and teasing Thunderbolt with his right hand.

She was drinking tea with a look of enjoyment, like Lan Ling. At that moment, Ling Chen almost thought that Lan Ling had woken up and returned to Wang Kang Palace.

“Your Majesty.” Qingyun called out.

“Why are you here? Who brought you here?” Ling Chen asked coldly.

“I heard from my senior brother that the empress lives in Wanghang Palace. I thought I could see the empress.” Lan Ling said.

Li Xia saw the emperor and knelt down to salute. “Your Majesty, she is Brother Huo’s junior sister and she came to see the Empress on purpose.”

Ling Chen stared at her suddenly: “Do you know Lan Ling?”

Qing Yun shook his head: “I haven’t seen it before, but I heard Senior Brother talk about some things about the Empress. Qingyun would like to meet her very much.”

“Lan Ling is in Linhua Hall, meet her and come with me.” There was no smile on Ling Chen’s face, he looked very serious.

Qingyun put down the cup and followed behind him involuntarily.

In Linhua Hall, she didn’t want to come in. She didn’t want to see the body lying there. In her opinion, Lan Ling was dead, and when she saw her, she would remember those experiences. In fact, most of Lan Ling’s time was not happy.

After entering the gate of Linhua Hall, Ling Chen walked in slowly, he walked for a while, looked back at her, and waited for her to follow. He entered the outer room, the middle door, to the inner room.

A figure lay vaguely behind the crystal curtain. Qingyun no longer has the courage to go over and stand there. His nose started to sore, and tears filled his eyes. For her and for him.

Ling Chen walked in and picked up the person on the bed: “Lixia, bring the medicine here.”

Lixia handed over a bowl of steaming medicine.

Ling Chen personally fed her the medicine. He drank the medicine and gave it to her. A bowl of medicine feeds a stick of incense.

Qingyun has been standing there watching.

Li Xia began to feel uneasy. She always felt that this princess named Qingyun was too strange to see the eyes of the emperor and the queen.

[End of This Chapter]