Allure of the World - Chapter 263

    Qingyun was worried day and night, upset, sleepless at night, but there was no better way, Huo Jingyun sent Zhang Shan to follow her, and later sent a palace maid named Huanxi, and the original The palace maid, Sedum, looked at Qingyun in shifts, never leaving her body day and night. Qing Yun had no chance to escape at all.

    Her Klai Kangwon Palace is full of medicine. Qingyun stayed at home and specialized in taking care of his body.

    A few days later, it was very vaguely spread in the palace that the new emperor treasured Princess Beiyi so much, because Princess Beiyi was already a month pregnant!

    The nation was in an uproar.

    At the end of the first month, Jiang Rui returned to the palace.

    Huo Jingyun specially told Qingyun that Jiang Rui would come to see her at noon.

    Huo Jingyun said: “Qingyun, Jiang Rui was promoted by me, and we have similar temperaments, but he is also the apprentice of the old hall master and the concubine of Ling Shuang, what should you know? If you can say what you can’t say, don’t hurt him.”

    Qing Yun said: “Senior brother, are you threatening me?”

    Huo Jingyun said: “No, I’m telling you the reality. Don’t make Jiang Rui embarrassed, don’t let him choose. He now has a wife and a son.”

    When Huo Jingyun brought him in, Qingyun was leaning against the head of the bed, with his hair draped over his shoulders, a simple bun on top of his head, and a purple moon chrysanthemum hairpin pinned to his hands. He was holding a medical book and flipping through it at will.

    Jiang Rui was slightly startled when he saw her.

    Qing Yun stared at Jiang Rui, and happily reached out to hold his hand: “Jiang Rui, you are finally back!”

    Jiang Rui paused slightly, then withdrew his hand, and said very politely: “Princess, I heard that you are getting married early next month, come and have a look, I’m afraid I won’t be able to come back on the 8th of next month. .”

    Qingyun was just weeping, not a single word.

    Huo Jingyun smiled and said: “It’s rare that the sun is very good today, so I’ll take you outside for a walk. If you stay in the house, you won’t get sick even if you’re not sick. I let them move two vines. The chair is outside, let’s sit outside!” Huo Jingyun exclaimed, “Yang Qing!”

    Yang Qing took the two sandalwood carved chairs out, and the handles were specially wrapped with embroidered soft cloth.

    Huo Jingyun picked up Qingyun and placed her on the chair, and said, “Is it comfortable? Is it cold?”

    Jiang Rui silently followed.

    It seems that Huo Jingyun and Qingyun are really in love.

    Yes, no matter where you look, Huo Jingyun is on a par with Ling Chen, and Huo Jingyun has always been very kind to Qingyun. The person Qingyun trusted most was Huo Jingyun.

    But Jiang Rui doesn’t believe the world’s rumors. He believed in Qing Yun’s sincere love for Ling Chen.

    “Jiang Rui, is Ling Shuang okay?” Qingyun asked.

    “Okay. My son is not in good health recently. She has to take care of him. This time I didn’t come back with him.” Jiang Rui explained.

    Qing Yun understood that Jiang Rui could not let Ling Shuang come back. But since Jiang Rui said so, Ling Shuang should be fine.

    Jiang Rui smelled the good smell of medicine on Qingyun and asked: “You smell all medicine, are you sick?”

    Qingyun shook his head, “No, I’m fine, it’s a tonic.”

    Huo Jingyun stepped forward and tucked the blanket for Qingyun, and said lightly: “Qingyun is pregnant, it’s been a month.”

    Jiang Rui paused and looked at Qingyun: “Congratulations.”

    Qing Yun had something to say to Jiang Rui, but Huo Jingyun kept sitting next to him. He doesn’t give them any chance to speak alone.

    Qingyun understood what Jiang Rui meant by entering the palace to see her, and he was confirming something.

    Similarly, Qingyun also wants to confirm some things.

    “Princess, can you go back to Moshan to have a look?” Jiang Rui asked.

    Qing Yun said: “I don’t want to, the current Moshan is not what it used to be, and my uncle became the head of the Tsing Yi Hall.”

    Jiang Rui said: “As long as the elder brother can manage the Tsing Yi Hall well, it is not impossible.”

    Qing Yun said: “No, it’s not the same, he is not justified, he forced his grandfather to give up the seat, he is robbing the seat, this is different for me, do you understand?”

    Qing Yun stared at Jiang Rui.

    She wanted to use Mo Shan’s example to tell Jiang Rui that it would be different for her to be the emperor. She didn’t change her mind.

    Jiang Rui nodded.

    “Jiang Rui, I’m fine, don’t worry. Let Ling Shuang not worry either.”

    “Do you need my help?” Jiang Rui finally asked.

    Huo Jingyun watched quietly.

    Qing Yun said: “In the palace, there is nothing missing. As long as I want, senior brother will give it to me. So, at present, the only thing you can help me is to have a good time with Ling Shuang.”

    Jiang Rui knew that Huo Jingyun was by his side and he couldn’t ask anything. After saying a few more innocuous words, he got up and said goodbye.

    In the night, a shadow climbed over the wall and entered Wang Kang Palace. Qingyun was already waiting in the courtyard. The maid and the servants were arranged by her to go to bed early, and even Xiaojing went back to the room to rest.

    Jiang Rui covered his face and saw Qingyun standing in the yard, he was stunned: “Do you know I can come?”

    “Of course. There is no understanding between us.”

    Qing Yun took Jiang Rui directly into the inner room.

    “Are you really going to marry him?”

    “Any news from him?”

    Two people asked at the same time.

    At this moment, there was a knock on the door: “Qingyun, open the door!”

    Huo Jingyun’s voice.

    The two were shocked.

    Qing Yun said: “He must know that you are here, go away, go to the tree house from here, escape from the tree house!”

    Jiang Rui hurriedly said: “He is very good, he is in Qinglong Mountain! He will come to you on the eighth day of February! You are ready to leave with him.”

    Jiang Rui quietly went up to the tree house.

    Qingyun immediately changed into pajamas, messed up her hair, and hurriedly woke Xiaojing.

    “Quick, open the door, the emperor is here!”

    Qing Yun woke up the servants He Xiang and Dong Qing softly again, turned around and quickly returned to the room, and got into the bed.

    Huo Jingyun has walked in.

    Huo Jingyun looked at the room, “There is an assassin in the palace, I don’t feel relieved to come over to take a look, have you heard any unusual noises?”

    “No, Qingyun is not feeling well these few days, so he rested early, and let them rest early.”

    Huo Jingyun reached out and touched Qingyun’s forehead, “Well, it’s not hot.”

    He sat there, not speaking or leaving.

    Night, so long.

    Xiaojing served tea, steaming hot, the candles on the candlestick danced and flickered from time to time.

    “Qingyun, after the wedding, you can live in Moxiang Pavilion. I asked them to arrange the wedding room.”

    Qing Yun said: “Senior brother, why are you deceiving yourself?”

    Huo Jingyun stood up, put his hands behind his back and stood in front of the window and said, “In short, don’t think about leaving anymore, I will treat you and the child in your belly well.”

    Qing Yun ignored him and turned his head.

    Huo Jingyun just sat quietly, watching Qingyun lying there, already satisfied.

    No one knew what he was thinking.

    Qingyun slowly closed her eyes and seemed to fall asleep.

    Qing Yun’s arms were still exposed, her white hands were half-held, her nails were not painted with cardamom, light pink, and sparkling. Huo Jingyun couldn’t help but slowly put his big hand on her small hand.

    Qingyun didn’t move.

    After a long time, Huo Jingyun left.