Qingyun woke up and saw that he was locked in a strange room with his mouth gagged and hands and feet tied.
The room was pitch black, and Qingyun looked outside, it was already dark.
Qingyun would like to know where this is.
At this time, footsteps came from the door, and Qingyun immediately closed his eyes, pretending to be still in a coma.
The door opened. In came the sound of messy footsteps.
"Princess, she hasn't woken up yet." A man's voice.
"Well, take her away." Hua Yan's voice.
"Princess, she was brought by Mr. Zuo. Mr. Zuo has been looking for her. Is it appropriate for us to kill her?"
"You bastard! When is it your turn to teach this princess what to do! Hurry up!" Huayan scolded the man.
The man quickly stuffed Qingyun into a bag, picked it up and walked out.
They walked quickly, and when they heard them stop, as if there were guards in front, Qing Yun immediately kicked his feet vigorously, whimpering.
"Who is it?" A questioning voice really came from the front.
"It's nothing, it's me!" Huayan's voice said.
"Oh, it's the princess. It's so late, the princess pays attention to safety." The voice of the guard in front.
Qingyun was carried by someone and walked like flying.
After a while, she was put down, and the bag was tied even tighter. Before she could stand still, she heard a "dong", she was thrown into the water, and the cold water immediately submerged her, she held her breath, the bag kept falling, Qingyun struggled a few times, and found Two big stones were tied.
There was a burst of despair in Qingyun's heart, and he heard buzzing tinnitus in his ears, is he going to be buried here today
Huayan and the others have already left. Qingyun was still struggling, the rope was tightly tied to her wrist, getting tighter and tighter.
A black figure in front swam over quickly, someone quickly took out the sheet from her mouth, cut the ropes on her hands and feet, Qing Yun, who was already in a daze, suddenly woke up.
She was dragged ashore. The man covered his face and looked at her with bright eyes: "Are you okay?"
"Zuo Lang?"
"Hush! Don't talk, can you still go?"
Qingyun nodded.
Zuo Lang took off his coat and put it on her body, led her to turn left and right, and finally climbed over the wall and left the palace.
He whistled, and the black Yue Ying ran out, and the two rode on the same horse, and quickly disappeared.
He didn't take her back to the post house, but stayed in an inn. Opened a room.
Zuo Lang ordered the shopkeeper to prepare hot water and new clothes, and soaked Qingyun in the hot water.
At this time, Qingyun finally came back to life.
After bathing and changing into new clothes, Qing Yun opened the inner door and saw Zuo Lang sitting at the outer table, making a pot of hot tea, some dishes, and a pot of wine.
"Let's eat. Let's talk when we're full." Zuo Lang said.
Qingyun was indeed very hungry, she raised her neck and drank a large cup of hot tea, almost all the dishes on the table were vegetarian, she ate a few mouthfuls.
Although I was hungry, my stomach was full, as if full of gas.
"How did you find out that I was missing?" Qingyun asked.
Zuo Lang said: "I found you missing after their martial arts competition. I searched everywhere but couldn't find you. Later, I found someone sneaking into the house, and I followed. The sneaky person led me to the road. I disappeared on the way, I found this house, and saw a lot of guards standing at the door, and then the princess came, I followed her and found you."
"Who is Ling Si?" Zuo Lang asked.
Qingyun didn't answer, but looked up at him: "Are you in line with Feng's family?"
Zuo Lang said: "My horse passes through Lord Shangguan's hands every year, and Lord Shangguan belongs to the Feng Family."
Qingyun nodded: "So you are also standing in line with the Feng family. The Feng family wants to marry the princess for Chaoyun Continent, right?"
Zuo Lang said: "That's right. Why did the princess kill you?"
Qingyun said: "I also want to know, I want to see her."
Qingyun knew why Huayan wanted to kill her, but she didn't want to tell Zuo Lang.
Zuo Lang sighed: "I'm a businessman, I don't want to get involved in these disputes. You came to the palace with me, you saved my life, I don't care what you came here for, I don't want you to die. Ling Si is a barbarian The leader, when did he save you?"
Qingyun looked at him: "I don't want to answer your question."
Zuo Lang smiled: "Is Ling Si related to the former emperor of Daxing?"
Qingyun didn't answer, but instead asked him: "Last night... Ling Si competed with Fengcheng, what was the result?"
Zuo Lang said: "Fengcheng has lost, Lingsi and the princess are engaged on the eighteenth day of next month."
The chopsticks in Qingyun's hand fell to the ground: "So fast!"
"Well, I guess it's because I'm afraid that the night will be long and dreamy. Fengcheng will never give up, but Ling Si is very powerful. This month is time, and it will definitely be bloody. In the past, except for Fengcheng, as long as anyone wanted to marry a princess, there was no one. Good luck."
Qing Yun: "Do you know where Ling Si lives?"
Zuo Lang: "I know, but you have to tell me who he is."
Qingyun: "He is a very important person, he may know the whereabouts of my son."
Zuo Lang looked at her suspiciously, and finally gave her the address.
Qingyun said: "I saved your life, and you saved mine today. We don't owe anyone any more, and you don't need to worry about me anymore. I don't want to implicate you either. Please take care of her for a few days, I will go to her after I finish my work."
Zuo Lang said angrily: "Everyone knows that I brought you into the palace, how can you get rid of it?"
Qingyun ignored him, "It's almost dawn, I'm tired, let's talk about it tomorrow." She ate a few mouthfuls indiscriminately, turned and went to bed.
Zuo Lang fell asleep lying on the table outside.
When he woke up, Qingyun had disappeared.
Zuo Lang asked the shopkeepers outside if they could see Qingyun, but no one did.
Qingyun came to the address Zuo Lang gave her, No. 68 Chaoyun Street. Chaoyun Street should be the center of Fancheng, full of hotels, teahouses, shops and martial arts halls.
Qingyun found No. 68, which was a large hall, with two stone lions squatting at the door, a vermilion gate, and two golden characters hanging above the gate: Beizhai.
Qingyun walked up the steps step by step, and there was a guard standing on the left and right of the door.
"Stop, who are you looking for?" the guard asked her sharply.
Qingyun said: "Ling Si, I'm looking for Ling Si."
The guard looked Qingyun up and down: "Anyone wants to see our fourth master! Go, go, if you don't go, you won't be able to go if you are arrested!"
As soon as the voice fell, the door opened with a "squeak", and a tall man in black clothes walked out from inside. He was wearing a high hair crown, elegant and handsome, and he was holding a beautiful woman on his arm. The woman walked slowly, as if injured.
The man is Ling Chen, and the woman is Huayan.
Ling Chen was followed by Han Zhitao and Zhang Yang.
When those two saw Qingyun, they were all stunned there.
"Ah Chen." Qingyun stood there and stared at him infatuatedly.
"Who are you? Do you know me?" Ling Chen looked at her sharply and vigilantly.
Qing Yun's heart shrank: "I am Qing Yun, I am Lan Ling, you, why are you?..."
Ling Chen's eyes looked Qing Yun up and down, his eyes didn't have any warmth.
"Achen, do you still hate me? You misunderstood me, Achen, that child, that child you saved, belongs to us, not Huo Jingyun, oh no, not Sima Hui..."
Qingyun speaks incoherently.
Ling Chen frowned: "What are you talking about, what child?"