Legend Of A Drop Dead Gorgeous Princess - Chapter 251
Ten days later, Qingyun’s chest wound slowly healed. Every day someone specially brings me meals, which Qingyun likes to eat.
Huo Jingyun never came to see Qingyun. Qingyun understood that he hadn’t figured out how to face her yet.
Qingyun gradually accepted the response of those officials. Human nature is like this.
At the juncture of life and death, the fear of death in people’s hearts finally defeated their conscience. There is a chance of life, and few people will choose to die.
When Qingyun was desperate, he often raised his head and looked at the void sky, vaguely as if he saw another pair of eyes, those eyes that have been forever reduced to the ice sea, looking at her quietly, removing the old laughter and cold sarcasm. All that is left is that he can see through the peace and say over and over again: Live…
I know.
Qingyun held the corner of his mouth slightly, smiled softly at the void sky, and said softly: “I am Qingyun, with a thick skin, how can I die easily?”
The palace is heavily guarded. Last night, Qingyun heard someone calling for an assassin. Looking out the window, she could see the shadowy figures and torches, but she quieted down quickly.
Is it from Ling Chen? Is he okay? Will he come back?
Guards were added around Wangshou Palace, and people were standing all around.
Qingyun sits in the tree house every day and looks at the outside, looking at the misty clouds.
On this day, she seemed to hear Lixia’s voice. Just outside Wangshou Palace, she immediately climbed to the tree house, and from the window of the tree house, she really saw Lixia.
She was stopped there by two people, Lixia punched and kicked, her kung fu, it is not easy to be caught.
Qingyun saw two people coming from behind, Liang Hongxiu and Chen Chao.
Chen Chao stood there without moving. Liang Hongxiu knocked Lixia to the ground with a few strokes. Chen Chao stopped Liang Hongxiu, and someone came and took Lixia out.
Qingyun immediately jumped from the tree house and ran out, but was stopped.
“Let me out! I want to see Huo Jingyun! Let me out!”
Despite her slamming the door desperately, the guard seemed deaf and the door was closed tightly.
What did Huo Jingyun want to not let her see anyone? Hanging her on purpose? Is there no place to make her angry? Make her break down?
Qingyun sneered. Huo Jingyun is very powerful, but he underestimates her too.
At noon, two palace ladies came in suddenly: “Princess, please clean up, we are going to move to another place.”
Xiaojing asked, “Where do you want our princess to move?”
The lady in green said: “I’ll know when you arrive, please clean up.”
Qing Yun said: “Why do you want to leave here? Where do you want me to go? Is it a prison?”
The maid did not speak, and silently walked to the door to wait for her.
Xiaojing looked at Qingyun, Qingyun thought, well, see what he wants to do. She now has no other choice but to wait.
Xiaojing cleaned up their things these days. Qingyun followed these girls out.
It’s been a long time since I left the palace gate, the wind was bitter outside, and the New Year was almost coming, but the harem was very quiet.
Qingyun asked the little palace lady in front: “Where did the little noble son who served the emperor before?”
“The slave servant doesn’t know, I haven’t seen it.” The maid answered honestly.
“Where are the tassels and Qingyuan in the Palace of the Emperor Linhua?” Qing Yun asked again.
“The servants don’t know.”
Qingyun saw that she didn’t want to say anything, so she stopped asking her.
After passing by Gu Huaxuan, Qingyun saw that many tall trees, ginkgo, phoenix, and cloves were newly transplanted there, behind the health preservation hall and beside the imperial garden.
In winter, the newly moved trees are bare, with grass curtains on their trunks. Standing there like a cut pile.
There used to be a palace where no one lived, and there was a tall camphor tree in the courtyard.
The palace lady walked over with Qingyun, Qingyun walked to the door and saw the three characters Moxiang Palace written on it.
Qingyun walked in. The yard was very large. Qingyun felt familiar with the scene here. As he walked, he became more familiar. When he saw the swing inside, he could see that the layout here is exactly the same as Moshan’s own yard.
Going further inside, water blue gauze tents, wooden furniture, a bamboo vase with a reed standing inside, white curtains with green trees, wooden stools, wooden chairs, bark paintings, water plants…
Qingyun felt confused, as if he had returned to Moshan’s room.
There is a faint scent of osmanthus in the incense burner.
All the layout here is exactly the same as his room in Moshan.
Even the pine **** on the case table are the same. There is also a hammock in the room, now hanging there, dangling by the wind.
Qing Yun suddenly understood, stood at the door, and stopped walking inside.
She turned around and said to the court lady: “You go and tell Huo Jingyun that the imitated thing has no life, and it’s like stealing it will only make people feel funny.”
She turned and walked out, and the maid stopped her: “Princess, the emperor asked the princess to move to Moxiang Palace.”
Qingyun stretched out her hand and pushed her away: “I only like living in Wangyou Palace.”
She thumped forward in front.
A guard wanted to stop Qingyun, Xiaojing stood in front of Qingyun, Qingyun stopped Xiaojing behind him: “You don’t care, don’t take action!”
Qingyun knew that those guards were new faces, Xiaojing was a maid, and they would not show mercy when they started.
Qingyun pulled out the Qiushui sword at his waist: “Who dares to stop me!”
The guards gathered around.
“stop!”
Qingyun heard a cry, and a group of people poured in outside.
Standing at the forefront were Xiaoshuanzi and Zhang Shan. The sound just now was what Xiaoshuanzi called.
A few servants and maids followed.
The one in the middle was Huo Jingyun who hadn’t seen him for ten days.
He wore a silver-gray fox fur cloak, faintly revealing the golden robe inside, with a half-covered hood, Xiao Xiao’s white shirt, Yushu facing the wind, eyes like a cold lake, and lips like Zhu Dan’s lacquer. Outstanding, outstanding handsome,
The afternoon sun fell on everyone in pieces, as if penetrating the diffuse light, projecting on this inadvertent moment.
He stared at Qing Yun, seemingly stunned, Qing Yun thinned a little, his face was no longer radiant, and there was no star-stud in his eyes.
She also looked at him, the moment her eyes intersected, the years passed by like water, and the fate was impermanent. The two were relatively speechless, and no one knew what to say.
Huo Jingyun waved his hand, everyone withdrew.
Xiaojing glanced at Qingyun, and Qingyun nodded. Xiaojing also retreated outside the door.
“Qingyun, don’t you like this place? You have been missing Moshan’s life, I thought you would like it.” His voice was still as gentle as before.
Qingyun smiled: “The world is impermanent, and people’s hearts will change. What I liked before may not necessarily like it now.”
Speechless.
Qingyun thought that when she saw him, she would question her angrily and scold him. But none.
The struggle for the throne, the ownership of the world, they all seek big things, and some only succeed and fail, and have nothing to do with right or wrong.
“How should I call you now? Your last name is Ling, what’s your name? Has it changed too?” Qing Yun asked lightly.
“Aren’t you calling me brother?” He seemed to be begging.
Qingyun chuckled, “You are not my brother.”
“Qingyun, don’t be like this. You can call me brother or Jingyun.”
“Aren’t you supposed to be Ling Jingyun?”
“Qingyun.” He stepped forward.
“You stop, don’t move.” Qingyun took two steps back.
“Is he still alive?” Qingyun finally dared to ask this question.
“I won’t let him live.” His voice was gentle but cruel.
Qing Yun glanced at him, and listening to Huo Jingyun’s words showed that Ling Chen was still alive.
“Qingyun, you are just Qingyun, Beiyi’s princess, no longer anyone. Don’t think about that person anymore, he is not worthy! Besides, he already has a blue spirit. The person you want to marry is also me. Do you understand? ?”
Qingyun sneered: “I know who I am. As for who I want to marry, I also know very well. Don’t force me.”
“You still hate me? He and I are your relatives. I became the emperor and took back what should belong to me. Why do you hate me?”
“Huo Jingyun, what should belong to you? It’s just a power struggle between the fathers. You should see that Ling Chen is a good emperor. During his time, he has made the country prosperous and the people live and work in peace and contentment. The ambition of unifying the Northern Wilderness Continent can bring people a peaceful life. Why did you ruin it all?