The days became calm again, and the peace and tranquility in the palace always gave people an illusion, as if life was like this anywhere in the world.
During this period of time, Qingyun always felt that everyone looked at her differently than before.
Even Xiaojing became strange. For example, today, she clearly saw Xiaojing arguing with a servant girl with a blushing face and a thick neck. When she saw her coming, she immediately changed her face, as if nothing had happened.
Qingyun didn't speak, and Xiaojing followed behind her without explaining.
Back in Yungong, Qingyun called her and Xiaoyan to his side.
Qingyun stared at them, making Xiaojing and Xiaoyan's faces sweat.
"Princess, don't take it to heart, they are the ones who gossip about their tongues, and the servants will tie them up and hand them over to the princess if they hear nonsense again, and cut off their tongues!" Xiaojing said angrily.
"What nonsense did they say?" Qingyun remained calm.
Xiaojing and Xiaoyan glanced at each other, their faces were tense, and they lowered their heads.
"Come on, you are my people, you can't hide anything from me. This is what is good for me." Qing Yun said.
Xiaojing paused: "They, hey, princess, there are rumors in the palace that the princess is not the king's real sister..."
"What!?" Qingyun almost jumped up.
"Yes, they said, the princess, the princess is actually, yes, the daughter of Feilong..." Xiaoyan said in a low voice while looking at Qingyun's face.
Qingyun stood there and didn't speak for a long time.
"Princess, are you okay?" Xiaojing looked at Qingyun worriedly.
Qingyun sat down and said: "Is this kind of talk spread before?"
The two servants shook their heads. "Not so many people have said it before. A few years ago, it seems that someone drank alcohol and said it once, and was killed by the king."
Qingyun was stunned.
"Okay, let's go down."
She sat in the cloud palace in a daze.
Why would anyone say that? She remembered that during the Eagle Festival, the tomb that Sindal took her to worship was the tomb of Feilong.
Is it true
The handmaidens were telling it, and Sindal and his mother must have known it. But why didn't anyone stop it
The identity of Xin Qingyun was not simple.
Who is Feilong
Since someone has passed it on, there must be something related to it.
She just didn't understand that with Xindal's means, it was impossible to stop these rumors, unless he didn't want to stop them.
What is his reason for not wanting to stop? I hope everyone knows, or I hope she knows too.
If that is the case, it can be concluded that she is really the daughter of that person, the traitor that everyone in the Dulong tribe hates.
Daughter of Christians!
Qingyun calmly analyzed it several times, and the result was that Qingyun was really not Xindal's biological sister.
She couldn't help feeling sad.
Qingyun tried not to let himself think too much. She still greeted her mother on time.
Mother was as kind as usual, and she cared for her no less.
Qingyun sometimes thinks, if Xin Qingyun is alive, how will he view this matter? Normal people would rush over to ask their mother, right
And she didn't, because the relationship between her and her mother was not as deep as theirs. Although, she is so nostalgic for this feeling.
Today, at noon, she went to find her mother, and before entering the inner door, she heard that Sindal was in her mother's room.
The two seemed to be having an unpleasant fight, and the mother's voice was very strict: "Don't forget your identity! You carry the entire Beiyi on your back! Can you be worthy of your father?!"
Qingyun stood at the door, hesitating whether to go in.
"Mother, I've been living for my people, for Beiyi! I've only been self-willed about Qingyun, so mother can't help my son?" Xindal's voice sounded painful.
Qingyun was surprised, what they were talking about was related to me, was it about the rumor
"I was just wondering, who dares to bring up this matter in the palace now, but I didn't expect it to be you! It was you who let the palace spread the news! Have you ever thought that Qingyun has already fallen in love with someone, and whether she can accept you? All Of all the relationships, family love is the longest, can't you let her be your sister forever?" The concubine's voice was hoarse and dull.
"I also thought about just letting her be my sister, but mother, son can't stand her liking someone else! Seeing her liking someone else, I just want to kill that person!"
"Snapped!"
Qingyun heard a loud slap.
She came out of Changsheng Palace without looking back, quickly ran back to Yun Palace, picked up the herbal tea on the table and drank a big cup.
I see.
Xindal likes Qingyun. Qingyun is really not his own sister. Qingyun is the daughter of Feilong. Those rumors, no, those truths, were actually spread by Sindal on purpose.
He wants to tell her, or everyone, that Qingyun is not his own sister, so that he can like her.
Qingyun thought of everything he did for Qingyun, his bottomless doting on her, his indifference and anger when he knew she liked Queen Ling Chen... .
Qingyun's throat was astringent. She thought that she had found her kinship here, her mother and her dear brother. It turned out not to be.
Sindal was fine, but she couldn't love him because she had no love for anyone else.
She thought she would hate Ling Chen, but when she saw him, she fell for him.
Qingyun found his soft whip and wrapped it around his waist, and took the money. The things she brought with her are not hers, but the former Xin Qingyun's, so there is nothing to take.
Qingyun told Xiaojing, "I'm going to do something urgent, and I won't be back until tomorrow. If anyone finds me, just say I'm asleep." Xiaojing agreed. No one can stop what the princess wants to do.
Even if the king and princess knew about it, they wouldn't blame it.
Qingyun didn't stop for a moment, and immediately left the palace quietly.
Beiyi's palace is much more open than Yuncheng's. She is a princess and can enter and leave the palace at will.
After leaving the palace gate, Qingyun galloped towards Fucheng.
Sindal slapped his mother, but did not budge.
"Mother, when Qingyun and I were bullied when we were young, I swore that I would protect Qingyun forever. Only when she is by my side can I feel at ease. In this world, no one can match her. The position of my princess has always been Leave it empty, just for her."
The princess trembled with anger.
Just as the maid came in, "Is the princess gone? Just now the princess came in and asked the maid to add a pair of bowls and chopsticks. Why didn't you see the princess?"
Both Dafei and Xindal changed their faces.
The big concubine asked anxiously, "When did the princess come?"
The maidservant saw the concubine's face changed, and immediately became nervous: "Just now. The princess came here every day, but the maidservant didn't report it. This time, the maidservant saw the princess outside the door. The princess asked the maidservant to get the bowls and chopsticks,..."
Xin Daer's face was ashen, he stood up and strode towards the cloud palace.
The princess followed closely behind.
After entering the Yun Palace, Xiaojing saw the king and the concubine coming, and knelt down to salute.
"Where's the princess?" Sindal asked.
"The princess is a little uncomfortable, she is asleep."
"Uncomfortable? Where is it uncomfortable?" Sindal said and walked into the inner room.
Koi changed his face.
Xin Daer saw Qingyun lying on the bed with his head covered and his face inward.
He breathed a sigh of relief, and walked over slowly: "Qingyun?"
The person on the bed didn't answer, as if he was asleep.
The concubine also came in, she slowly approached the bed, sat on the side of the bed, stretched out her hand to pull the quilt: "Qingyun."
Shivering under the quilt, the quilt was opened, and the person lying inside was Xiaoyan.