Allure of the World - Chapter 306

    Several people were sighing when Xiang Tao walked in with an imposing middle-aged man. Qingyun took a closer look, and it turned out to be General Yan.

    His face was ruddy at this time, his eyes were bright, and he was slightly excited when he saw the blue cloud.

    He grew up watching Qingyun.

    Qingyun knows very well that she is not the real Princess Qingyun, but in their eyes, they are Princess Qingyun, the authentic blood of the Dulong Patriarch.

    General Yan stepped forward to give Qingyun a salute, Qingyun supported him, “General Yan, there is no need to do this. Now you have protected so many Beiyi people, I thank you all on behalf of eldest brother.”

    Qingyun walked out of the wooden house and saw the outside, like a town, people were bustling outside, buying and selling, and in the distance, there was the slogan of training soldiers, and on the left, there was Lang Lang reading .

    It turned out to be a paradise.

    General Yan said: “This is the place that the king discovered. It was originally a place for training short sword warriors. Later, Beiyi began to fight with Daxing, and this place became our hiding place. pity…”

    Qingyun knew that he thought of his brother, and said: “My brother chose his own way to protect Beiyi, and there is nothing to regret. Now Beiyi is under the management of Luka Patriarch, and it is also very good. , Everyone has learned the skills of planting and raising from Daxing, and life can be settled down, and my brother’s wish is no more than the same.”

    When you mention the deceased, everyone’s mood gets darker.

    General Yan said: “Speaking of the king, there are two more people, you must meet.”

    “Who is it?” Qingyun asked. Seeing that General Yan didn’t speak, she looked back at Xiang Tao.

    Xiang Tao smiled, “Princess, it’s a surprise.”

    Qingyun hurriedly said: “Since it’s a surprise, take me there, by the way, where is my sister-in-law?” Qingyun thought of Sindar’s concubine, Mrs. Shui.

    There were only two wives when Sindar was alive, one was Mrs. Yao, who was killed by him for collaborating with Changfeng, and the other was Mrs. Shui.

    General Yan said: “Let’s go, take you to see Madam.”

    Ling Ziqing stretched out his hand to Qingyun with a “wow wow”.

    Qing Yun hugged him and followed General Yan and Xiang Tao out the door.

    Wandering around, I came to a vast place, where dragons and tigers are leaping and training is in full swing. This is the training ground.

    In the middle of the training ground, there are several courtyards.

    General Yan led them into the wooden door of the courtyard in the middle.

    The door is ajar.

    General Yan knocked on the door very respectfully: “Madam…”

    Qingyun has pushed the door and entered, such a safe place, she already knows who lives in it.

    “Sister-in-law!”

    The one who came out of the house was indeed Sindar’s Water Lady.

    Qingyun handed Ling Ziqing in his arms to Xiaojing, hurried forward, bowed and saluted.

    Mrs. Shui hugged her with tears in her eyes: “It’s really you! General Yan and Xiangtao said they would bring you back, but I didn’t expect it to be true.”

    Qing Yun used to be in the palace, and was not close to Sindar’s concubines. Sindar also did not want Qingyun to have too much contact with them. Sindar has never established a princess, and he has always reserved the seat of a princess for one person.

    Mrs. Shui said and instructed the girl next to Yong Su: “Quick, bring back the young master!”

    “Little son?” Qingyun asked in shock.

    “Yes. When the king went up, I didn’t know I was pregnant, and I didn’t know either. I only found out when I got here.”

    Qingyun cried with joy. Sindar has a son.

    She held Madam Shui’s hands tightly: “Thank you, I thank you for eldest brother!”

    She was happy from the bottom of her heart. She knew Sindal’s feelings for her, but her heart had been given to others. Sindar didn’t know until she died that she was not that Qingyun anymore. Qingyun always felt that she owed him a lot, and the love of her greedy brother and mother seemed to be stolen.

    After a while, Yong Su brought in a boy with a big head, a small mouth, a high nose, and slightly raised peach eyes, very similar to Sindahl, but the skin followed her mother’s, more than Sindahl Much whiter.

    Qingyun hugged him and burst into tears. “Brother, this is your son.”

    “Who are you?” The boy frowned slightly.

    Qingyun rubbed his nose against his nose: “I’m your aunt. My name is Xin Qingyun.”

    “Oh, you are my aunt?”

    “Yes, how old are you?” Qingyun asked.

    He raised his head slightly: “Not too young, almost two years old.” Qingyun laughed, “What is your name?”

    “Xin Jingping.” The child’s voice was loud and clear, and Qingyun liked it more and more, “Come on, Jingping, this is your cousin, Ling Ziqing.” Qingyun introduced.

    “I know. We’ve met before.” Xin Jingping shook Ling Ziqing’s small hand.

    Ling Ziqing smiled happily. He was a kid who loved to laugh.

    The Nanmeng Stream at the end of April is like a thick ink painting. The people in this painting, their emotions, emotions, and sorrows, are like extremely heavy paint.

    Qingyun hasn’t wept so recklessly for a long time.

    Although she was not confined to a deep house before, she was just like an ordinary woman who just wanted a true lover. After so much experience, she realized that there are still many things in the world It is more worth protecting than waiting for a short-lived love.

    Who she was in her past life or this life was told to her by others. But how to live, she needs to face it herself. Those ups and downs, no one can really help her. Anything that others can help her is not fatal.

    People are born alone. That being the case, first of all, make yourself strong. Then you can love others, or let others love yourself.

    This truth was made clear to her by King Rui. His words rang in her ears all the time.

     Mrs. Shui said: “Princess, bring the young master to move in here, there are our dagger guards on all sides, safe.”

    Qingyun sees their love for Xin Jingping.

    Qingyun shook his head: “No, I believe it’s safe here. It’s not right for two children to be together.”

    Qingyun understands that if they want her to move in, Xiaojing will not live in that cabin with her children. Ling Ziqing was Ling Chen’s child after all.

    It is normal for soldiers to have concerns.

     Farewell to Mrs. Shui, Qingyun took his son back to the wooden house.

    On the road, Qingyun asked Xiangtao: “Where are the family members of Qingyitang?”

    Xiang Tao said: “Not here, in the secret place of Dulong Mountain. Don’t worry, it’s very safe.”

    Qing Yundao: “You are right, this place is the last defense of the eldest brother, of course, the fewer people who know the better. Now in the troubled times, it is not a bad thing to be on guard. Our soldiers can’t put down their weapons. If they want to enter, they can take a sword and a sword into the battlefield, and when they retreat, they can cultivate their fields and defend their homes.”

    General Yan nodded: “What the princess said is very true.”

    Qing Yun thought for a while and then said: “Xiang Tao, I have to go out a lot recently, so I should live in Dulong Mountain temporarily. Don’t come in and out often in this place.”

    Xiang Tao asked: “Now that there is turmoil outside, the princess has something to tell her subordinates to do. You don’t have to go there yourself.”

    Qing Yun said: “Ling Chen has already occupied the four cities in the northern end of Daxing, and officially started a war with Huo Jingyun, how could Huo Jingyun spare them? Many disciples of Qingyi Hall will be regarded as sharp knives. At this time , I think I can’t hide it in this paradise.”