It turned out that the well-known sword master looked like this.
Qingyun said: "Brother, your master looks really good-looking, you and your master look alike."
Huo Jingyun smiled: "Are you complimenting me? But many people say that I look like Master. I think so too."
Qingyun looked at the beautiful Liuhe Mountains behind him.
The mountains in late autumn are always the most beautiful. However, the seemingly ordinary Liuhe Mountain, Qingyun always felt that there seemed to be many secrets hidden, which made her faintly unspeakable.
The next day they arrived at Yuncheng, Huo Jingyun personally sent Qingyun to the palace.
Ling Chen who had retreated was still in the Linhua Palace, no one was seen.
Huo Jingyun and Qingyun stood at the gate of Linhua Palace, Lixia stopped them.
"The emperor said, Princess Qingyun will come back on time, as long as she knows, the emperor is not seeing anyone now."
Huo Jingyun said: "How is the queen?"
Li Xia's face darkened: "Not good. His face is getting paler and paler, and all kinds of medicines have no effect."
"These few days, take good care of the emperor." Qing Yun said.
Li Xia saw that Qingyun didn't look sad at all, and said bitterly: "Princess, please go back, the emperor is now accompanying the queen."
"Well, Li Xia, you should also pay attention to your body. You have spent the longest time with the queen, and you should know her best. She is such a person who longs for freedom, and it is not a bad thing for her to get rid of it as soon as possible." Qingyun looked at Li Xia sincerely. .
Lixia closed the door with a bang.
Huo Jingyun went back, and Qingyun returned to Shufang Palace.
Xiao Jing said: "Princess, the imperial concubine Qing came here yesterday and brought some juice they made. Let the princess have a taste when she comes back."
Qingyun looked at the two bottles of fruit juice on the table and smelled a sweet fragrance from a distance, thinking that Concubine Qing was quite caring.
Qingyun asked Xiaojing to pay attention to the affairs of Linhua Palace. Xiaojing had lived in Beiyi Palace for many years and was well versed in the way of survival in the palace. She told Qingyun Emperor in detail when he left Linhua Palace and when he returned to Linhua Palace. Which concubine sent something to the emperor, and even knew what the emperor used for every meal.
Seeing Xiaojing report these things 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's heart is with the queen now. We must make preparations in advance to capture the emperor's heart."
Ever since Daxing captured Beiyi, the general trend of the Northern Wilderness Continent has been determined. Daxing has been resting during this time, and King Ning is also resting. All of a sudden, there was no more fighting, and the Mid-Autumn Festival was approaching again, and people couldn't tell how loose they were.
Daxing has recruited talented people from various industries and sent them to various places. At this time, it seems that the Northern Wilderness Continent has been unified and the world is in balance.
One more day to 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, but he hasn't been there again during this period of time. She calculated, Ling Chen and Lan Ling's time together is running out.
She never sent any food to Ling Chen again. He hasn't seen her all the time, probably because of guilt, guilt towards 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 until noon. She only ate a little bit of lunch. After lunch, she said to Xiaojing, "I'm sleepy today. If anyone finds me, they will say that I'm not here. You don't know where to go." Qingyun finished his instructions After Xiaojing went to sleep.
In the afternoon, Qingyun was awakened by a burst of talking.
It was Concubine Qing, and Concubine Qing asked Xiaojing, "Where did your princess go?"
Xiaojing said: "Goed out, didn't say where to go."
Concubine Qing asked: "Did you drink the juice?"
Xiao Jing said: "The princess said it was delicious, let me thank you, Madam."
Concubine Qing left.
Qingyun got up.
Xiao Jing said: "Princess, don't lie in the room all the time, there are many Qiuju outside, let's go out and have a look?"
After hearing this, Qingyun got up quickly, washed up and went to the garden outside.
She smelled the special fragrance of autumn chrysanthemum, and she was happy in her heart. She took Xiaojing to the outside yard to watch the servants and maids arrange the flower pots into various shapes. Qingyun likes to look at these, and she places flower pots with them.
Seeing a group of people approaching from a distance, Qing Yun saw at a glance that the one walking in front was Ling Chen. 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.
Qing Yun 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 turned out that they were also enjoying autumn chrysanthemums.
Qingyun wanted to avoid them, and saw Xiaoan walking the dog with Pili from a distance. When Pili saw her, he ran over suddenly and almost dragged Xiao An down.
"Pili, stop!" Xiao An yelled.
Pili didn't stop, he broke away from Xiaoan directly, ran to Qingyun's side, lowered his eyebrows and came closer, biting the corner of Qingyun's skirt, wagging his tail as if acting coquettishly.
Ling Chen and the others had already walked over, everyone was silent and looked at Pili and Qingyun.
Qingyun patted Pili's head, Pili lay on the ground rolling, rolled a few times, raised his head again, stretched his neck to look at Qingyun, as if waiting for her to comfort him.
Seeing the emperor and the ladies, Xiao An immediately knelt down and saluted. Koi quickly knelt down too.
Qing Yun saw that everyone was looking at her, and said with a dry smile: "This dog is familiar."
Ling Chen came over, patted Pili lightly, and said: "I think Princess Qingyun is familiar with herself. In the past few days, she has become acquainted with the dogs in Wangyou Palace."
Qingyun couldn't understand the meaning of his words, so he didn't answer.
Ling Chen didn't mention marrying her again during this time, Liu Hui even asked him today: "Your Majesty, do you need to make preparations for taking Princess Qingyun as a peacekeeper?"
Ling Chen said: "There is no need to prepare."
Lan Ling is not good now, how could he accept concubine again. Besides, when he said that he would marry her as an Anren, he was also forcing her and Xindal. After all, she is the princess of Beiyi, so no one will give her a place. What's more, Qingyun is different from others.
Liu Hui didn't understand what the emperor meant. If he didn't marry her, and wouldn't let her go, even if she went to live in Huo Jingyun's house for a few days, the emperor would send someone to ask every day when she would come back.
Qingyun ignored him, turned around and teased Pili.
Ling Chen stood there, neither continued to look at the flowers, nor invited Qingyun. He didn't look at her either, just stood beside her, looking into the distance.
He has been with Lan Ling these days. When Lan Ling was around, he didn't want anyone.
Seeing Qingyun today, after being left in the cold for such a long time, he felt that he should say something, but he didn't know what to say.
He learned how to use tactics to manipulate people's hearts, but forgot how to approach people's hearts plainly, learned various means to achieve his goals, and forgot how to express his heart truthfully.
There were hurried footsteps behind him.
Xiao Guizi ran in with a guard, and he cried, "Your Majesty, go and have a look, little prince, something has happened!"
Ling Chen's expression changed, "What happened to him?"
Little Takako began to cry.
Qingyun's legs felt weak and his back felt cold.
Ling Chen got up and ran outside, everyone panicked and followed suit.
Ling Zian, Ling Chen's only son, was lying in front of Fang Palace's gate bleeding from his mouth and nose.