Allure of the World - Chapter 223

[Chapter 223 An accident with the prince]

It turned out that the famous Juggernaut looked like this.

Qing Yun said: “Senior brother, your master looks so good-looking, you and your master look alike.”

Huo Jingyun smiled: “Are you complimenting me? But many people say that I and my master look alike. I I also think so.”

Qingyun looked at the beautiful Liuhe Mountain behind him.

The mountains in late autumn are always the most beautiful. However, in the seemingly ordinary Liuhe Mountain, Qingyun always felt as if there were many secrets hidden, which made her feel a kind of unspeakable unease.

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

Ling Chen, who had retreated from the court, was still in the Linhua Hall, and no one could be seen.

Huo Jingyun led Qingyun to stand at the door of Linhua Hall, and Lixia stopped them.

“The emperor said, Princess Qingyun knows that she will come back on time. The emperor is no one now.”

Huo Jingyun said: “What happened to the queen?”

Li Xia’s face darkened: “Not good. Her face is getting paler and paler, and she has taken various medicines. It doesn’t work.”

“These days, take good care of the emperor.” Qing Yun said.

Li Xia saw that there was no sadness on Qing Yun’s face, and said bitterly: “Princess please come back, the emperor is now with the queen.”

“Well, Li Xia, you should also pay attention to your body. You have been with the queen the longest, you She should know her best. She is so eager to be free, and it is not a bad thing for her to be freed as soon as possible.” Qing Yun looked at Li Xia sincerely.

Li Xia closed the door with a “bang”.

Huo Jingyun went back, and Qingyun returned to Shufang Palace.

Xiaojing said, “Princess, Concubine Qing came yesterday and brought some juices made by them, so that the princess will definitely have a taste when she comes back.”

Qingyun looked at the two bottles of juice on the table and smelled a sweet fragrance from a distance, thinking that Concubine Qing was quite attentive.

Qingyun asked Xiaojing to pay attention to the affairs of Linhua Hall. Xiaojing had lived in Beiyi Palace for many years and knew how to survive in the palace. She told Qingyun Emperor in detail what time he left from Linhua Hall and returned to Linhua Hall. Which concubine gave the emperor something, and even knew what the emperor used for every meal.

Seeing Xiaojing repaying this to her so seriously, Qingyun almost laughed out loud: “Xiaojing, it’s a pity that you don’t become a spy.”

Xiaojing said seriously: “Princess, you are going to marry the emperor in the future, the emperor is now Our hearts are with the Empress, and we must prepare in advance to seize the Emperor’s heart.”

Since Daxing captured Beiyi, the general situation of the Northern Wilderness Continent has been set. Daxing was resting during this time, and King Ning was also resting. Suddenly there is no war, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, people can’t say it loosely.

Daxing recruited talented people from all walks of life and were sent to various places continuously. At this time, it seemed that the Northern Wilderness Continent had been unified and the world was balanced.

There is one more day before the Mid-Autumn Festival. The servants placed many autumn chrysanthemums in the garden.

Qingyun has been to Linhua Hall since he just returned to the palace a few days ago, and he has not been there again during this time. She did the math, Ling Chen and Lan Ling didn’t have much time together.

She also never gave Ling Chen any food. He has never 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 slept until noon today and didn’t get up. She only ate a little lunch. After lunch, she said to Xiaojing, “I’m sleepy today. When someone asks me, they say I’m not here, and you don’t know where I’m going.” Xiaojing went back to sleep.

In the afternoon, Qingyun was awakened by a sound of talking.

It was Concubine Qing, Concubine Qing asked Xiaojing, “Where did your princess go?”

Xiaojing said, “I went out, but I didn’t say where I went.”

Concubine Qing asked, “Did you drink that juice?”

Xiaojing said, “The princess said it was delicious, so thank you, Empress.”

Concubine Qing left.

Qingyun got up.

Xiaojing said: “Princess, don’t lie in the house all the time, there are a lot of autumn chrysanthemums outside, let’s go out and have a look?”

Qingyun got up quickly after hearing this, and went to the garden outside.

She smelled the special fragrance of Qiu Ju, and was delighted in her heart. She took Xiaojing to the outside yard to watch the maids and the maids put flowers and pots in various shapes. Qingyun likes to watch these, and she sets flower pots with them.

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

Qingyun saw that 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 flower beds arranged in the shape of plum blossoms and commented.

It turns out that they are also viewing autumn chrysanthemums.

Qing Yun wanted to avoid them, but saw Xiao An from a distance walking the dog with Thunderbolt. Seeing her, Pili suddenly ran over and almost dragged Xiao An down.

“Pili, stop!” Xiao An shouted.

Thunderbolt didn’t stop, he broke free from Xiao An, ran to Qingyun’s side, lowered his eyebrows and leaned over, biting the corner of Qingyun’s skirt, as if acting like a spoiled child, wagging his tail.

Ling Chen and the others had already come over, no one said a word, and looked at Thunderbolt and Qingyun.

Qingyun patted Pili’s head, Pili lay on the ground and rolled, rolled a few times, raised his head again, and stretched his neck to look at Qingyun, as if waiting for her to be comforted.

When Xiao An saw the emperor and the ladies, he immediately knelt down and salute. Koi also quickly knelt down.

Qingyun saw that everyone was looking at her, and smiled dryly: “This dog is familiar.”

Ling Chen came over, patted Thunderbolt lightly with his hand, and said, “I think Princess Qingyun is familiar with it. In the past few days, she has become acquainted with the dog of Wang Kang Palace.”

Qing Yun couldn’t understand what he meant, so he didn’t pick up.

Ling Chen never mentioned marrying her again. Today, Liu Hui asked him, “Your Majesty, do you still need to prepare for Princess Qingyun’s peace?”

Ling Chen said, “There is no need to prepare.”

Lan Ling is not good now, how could he take another concubine. Besides, when he said that he wanted to marry her as an Anren, he was also forcing her and Sindar. After all, she is the princess of Beiyi, and she will never be given a place to settle down. What’s more, Qingyun is different from others.

Liu Hui didn’t understand what the emperor meant. If she doesn’t marry her, she doesn’t let her go, and even if she goes to live in Huo Jingyun’s house for a few days, the emperor will send someone to ask when she will come back every day.

Qingyun ignored him and turned around to tease Thunderbolt.

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

He has been accompanying Lan Ling for the past few days. When he was with Lan Ling, he didn’t want anyone.

Seeing Qingyun today, after being left out for so long, he felt that he should say something, but he didn’t know what to say.

He learned to manipulate people’s hearts with power and tricks, but he forgot how to approach people’s hearts honestly, learned various means to achieve their goals, and forgot how to truthfully express their hearts.

There were hurried footsteps behind him.

Xiao Guizi ran in with a bodyguard, he cried: “Your Majesty, go and see, little prince, something happened to him!”

Ling Chen’s expression changed, “What happened to him?”

Xiao Guizi cried.

Qingyun’s legs were weak and his back was cold.

Ling Chen got up and ran out, everyone panicked and ran after them.

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

[End of This Chapter]