Allure of the World

There was a rustling voice behind him, Qingyun turned back suddenly, and saw Xiang Tao standing in front of Sindar's grave.

His lips were torn and covered in blood.

"Your Majesty!" He knelt before Sindar's grave.

Qing Yun knew that she had not seen Xiang Tao in the duel she had just experienced.

Qingyun walked over, "Are you okay?"

"Princess, the king asked me to wait for the princess here." Xiang Tao said.

"Wait for me? Why?"

"The king said that if the princess insists on going to Daxing, that's fine. If the princess doesn't want to go to Daxing, or has nowhere to go, she will go to a place with the humble post."

"Where?"

"Nanmengxi. General Yan led us all in Nanmengxi. The soldiers have left their weapons, and they are self-sufficient. But if the princess needs it, we can take it at any time. Take up arms."

Nanmengxi, Qingyun has heard of it, deep in the southern foothills of Dulong Mountain, where almost no one has been there.

"No wonder my brother has so few people. I really didn't see General Yan on the battlefield. They all went to Nanmengxi?"

"Yes. The king actually saw that Daxing's policy could help the Beiyi people live and work in peace and contentment. He has persuaded the Yan people to submit to Daxing. But the Beiyi soldiers are not common people, and there will be no good fruit to eat after surrendering , the king did not want this team to be given to King Ning. Some soldiers joined the Yan clan, and those who did not want to submit to Daxing all went to Nanmengxi. The king said that this team only listens to the princess. Entrance, the king said that the princess knew."

Qingyun tears down, brother, I will live well.

She said to Xiangtao: "I just hope you can be safe and live the life you want."

Qingyun didn't know the entrance to Nanmengxi. The previous Qingyun definitely knew, but she didn't want to ask. She didn't want to go to them.

"I know, if I need it, I will go to you, Xiangtao, it's dangerous here, go away."

Xiang Tao took out a piccolo made of willow and handed it to Qingyun: "This is made by the king himself. The king said, let you take a good look at this flute."

Qingyun reached out and took it. The heavy flute had been polished to a bright and round shape, and a sapphire was inlaid on the top. She pressed the sapphire and felt the flute vibrate slightly.

When Qingyun was in Moshan before, her master studied some strange weapons and even made Phantom and Moon Soul for her.

This flute, Qing Yun saw at a glance, was actually a weapon. That sapphire is the switch for the transformation of weapons and musical instruments.

She put the flute beside her mouth and blew it gently, blowing out several silver needles. Moreover, even if you don't blow it with your mouth, you can press the sapphire with your hand, and you can hit the silver needle.

"The king said that he could not protect the princess's life, and hoped that the princess could protect herself. The princess should be cherished, and Xiangtao has to **** a group of soldiers' families to leave first."

Qingyun burst into tears, "Brother, don't worry, I will protect myself."

Dulong Mountain is full of smoke, although the battle is over, many follow-up matters need to be dealt with.

The head of the Yan clan, Luka, did not resist, and directly brought the clan to Daxing.

When Huo Jingyun came over, it was already the second day.

He stood at the door and wanted to see Qingyun, but Qingyun didn't see him.

Ling Chen has always been unscrupulous in order to achieve his goals, he did not know that she was Lan Ling. But Huo Jingyun definitely knew Ling Chen's plan.

Huo Jingyun looked for Qingyun twice in a row, but Qingyun never saw him.

A maid will bring food to the Cloud Palace. Xiaojing brought it in, and the food was brought back almost intact.

Qing Yun is not on a hunger strike, she really can't eat. She always felt that Sindar's death had a lot to do with her,

In the evening, the house was too hot, Xiaojing accompanied Qingyun to the yard to get some air. She just sat down in the Xiaoxuan when she saw Ling Chen, Huo Jingyun and a group of people coming over, There is a long shadow next to it.

Chang Ying was dressed in red. He was happy because he killed Sindar, and he walked with joy.

Qingyun stood up, turned around and walked back.

Chang Ying saw Qingyun at a glance: "Xin Qingyun! Stop!" She shouted.

Qing Yun looked at her coldly.

"Well, your brother died too. I heard that he was pierced by ten thousand arrows and died, tsk tsk, what a miserable death!" She sneered.

"Shut up! My brother died in battle for Beiyi, unlike your brother. What face do you have to laugh at him!" Qingyun looked at Changying with anger.

"Bah! You are still so arrogant now!" Chang Ying stepped forward and spat at Qing Yun, and pushed Qing Yun.

Qing Yun reached out and pulled off the long whip, and threw it towards Chang Ying.

The long shadow dodged away, holding the sword and stabbing at Qingyun.

Xiaojing Yangjian leaves the long shadow. Qingyun couldn't beat Changying, but Xiaojing could.

Chang Shadow was forced by Xiaojing to step back.

Qing Yun just wanted to stop Xiaojing, only to see a figure flashing past, Xiaojing was kicked to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

Qingyun looked up, Ling Chen was standing beside Changying, staring at Xiaojing with deep eyebrows, his black eyes were cold, and the side of his sleeve was still moving slightly.

Qingyun stepped forward and helped the small well.

Qing Yun stared at Ling Chen and approached him step by step. Chang Ying smiled slightly, staring at Qing Yun, leaning against Ling Chen.

Qing Yun also smiled slightly to meet him, and stood in front of the two.

Ling Chen's eyes became darker and darker.

Qing Yun saw himself in his eyes, those angry and sneering eyebrows were clearly Lan Ling.

"Pop!"

In his gaze, in the eyes of everyone, she slapped him hard.

Chang Shadow changed his face and looked at her in disbelief.

Qingyun heard a few low voices, and everyone changed their faces.

Someone walked behind her and clasped her hands tightly. "Kneel down!" She heard the angry voice, it was Zhang Yang.

She turned her head coldly: "Bastard, let me go!" She kicked Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang was furious, his eyes changed, and he stretched his foot and kicked Qingyun's leg.

Xiaojing was about to rush up again, but was restrained by the guards.

Qing Yun was still struggling, when he saw Gu Fan and Han Zhitao coming over, he grabbed Zhang Yang, and Zhang Yang's foot was empty.

Qing Yun saw Ling Chen's hand slowly falling from the air. At this time, he was the only one who could command Gu Fan and Han Zhitao.

Qing Yun did not appreciate it, she stared at him fiercely, her eyes full of hatred. That palm just now, she used ruthless force. At this point, she did hate him. Hate him for using her, hate him for hitting her slave for Chang Ying. hate him for everything.

She also saw the killing intent in Ling Chen's eyes. He was already furious.

Qing Yun just didn't understand why he didn't avoid it. And let them stop Zhang Yang from doing anything to her.

Ling Chen treated her like this, maybe she thought she was like Lan Ling. Or guilt?

Qingyun doesn't think too much. She just wants to get out of here.

She turned around and opened the guard who was holding Xiaojing, pulled Xiaojing and walked out.

After walking a few steps, she was picked up by someone.

"Your Majesty!" An angry cry came from behind, it was Chang Ying's voice.

Qing Yun was hugged by Ling Chen and walked out, she struggled, but his waist was tighter, she could feel the heat on him.

She was carried by him on the horse and galloped away.

In an instant, the sky is empty. Dulong Mountain at dusk, foggy.

The horse is galloping, Qingyun's heart is throbbing with pain. I don't know for whom and for what.

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His breathing was so heavy.

Qingyun struggled again and wanted to leave this man. He was pressed on the horse's back, unable to move any longer.

The breathing behind her became heavier and heavier, the sweat from his forehead dripped down onto hers.

He led her into the woods, into the depths of the jungle.

He finally stopped and roughly ripped her off the horse. Her belly rubbed across the saddle, and she screamed in pain and scolded, "Lingchen, you bastard!"

She saw his sarcastic and sharp eyes, raised his eyebrows, she didn't have time to see what was shining in his eyes, and he was still on the ground.

He took off his robe and threw it on the ground, spread it out, picked her up again and placed her on it.

It was dark, and it was even darker in the jungle.

Before Qingyun sat up, he had already bullied her and pulled her shirt off without hesitation.

Qingyun never imagined that she and him would have a skin-to-skin blind date in such a place.

His legs clamped tightly around hers, she couldn't struggle, and her breathing became heavy.

He leaned in her ear and suddenly became very gentle.

He kissed her lightly, from the hair, to the eyebrows, to the eyes, to the nose, and finally cherished her lips.

She pushed him away fiercely, but he hugged her tighter, "Linger!" He whispered in her ear, his voice suppressed and painful.

Qingyun was stunned. His name was Lan Ling, not her.

Qing Yun couldn't restrain herself any longer, her heart was sad and she burst into tears.

He was still pestering Mian and touched the tears on her face. As if her hands were suddenly scalded, she hurriedly left her. He looked down at her with bloodshot eyes: "Who are you?"

He is like a wounded beast, and like a child who has been wronged.

Qingyun was sad in her heart, hated him, and couldn't help reaching out to hold his face: "Who do you think I am, who I am."

He suddenly changed his face, took out the Canglong sword from his waist and pointed at her: "You confuse me again and again, what is it for? I will be tempted by you!"

He squinted at her, and the killing intent in his eyes grew stronger. The tip of the sword had already touched her heart.

He tried to kill her several times. But can't make it.

Qing Yun saw Ling Chen's messy appearance and thought that he might really kill her. Is it too wrong to die like this?

Qingyun stared at him, "You want to kill me, do you fall in love with me and feel sorry for Lan Ling?"

Ling Chen's jet-black eyes almost burst into flames.

Qing Yun smiled, her smile was charming and charming, she looked at Ling Chen, "You wanted me so much just now, because I was like Lan Ling? Or did you like Qing Yun yourself? You are so painful, yes Is it because you have changed your mind?"

As soon as she finished speaking, someone grabbed her neck. He tried so hard, as if he really wanted to strangle her to death.

Her body was lying softly on top of him, breathing like a cat.

It was that familiar feeling again, Ling Chen suddenly let go and hugged her tightly.

This time, Qingyun did not struggle. Let him hold her.

Love is really a luxury, if you don't give it, you will never get it.

She came back for Ling Chen, but why did she hurt each other like this? It is ridiculous and unreasonable to be jealous of myself, but this is love, and there is no reason to say it.

It was rare that Qing Yun was so obediently lying on Ling Chen's shoulder.

Ling Chen whispered: "I admit that I used you this time. But do you think Sindar doesn't know? He has long known that your clothes have dazzling fragrance."

Qingyun straightened his back, the hair on his body stood up, "Brother also knows?"

"Yes, he knows. He can completely change your clothes while you are on the road, but he still takes you up the mountain from that secret road. Because he is the king of Beiyi. "

Ling Chen held Qing Yun's hand hard, Qing Yun heard him take a deep breath.

"I didn't want to kill Sindar." He said in a hoarse voice, "He is my best opponent, an opponent I respect. But he will not surrender Daxing. He is not dead, Beiyi People will never surrender."

Qing Yun lay on his shoulder and did not speak. She understands the reason. In the end, Sindar deliberately died in Ling Chen's hands. Both of them have the same purpose.

Sindal fulfilled Ling Chen, and Ling Chen fulfilled Sindar.

They are the heroes the world calls them.

Some people are born for everyone. Even though he was shouting and hugging around him, everyone looked up, and at a glance, he was always the loneliest person in the crowd.

In an instant, Qingyun remembered that she was not Qingyun.

As Sindar said, she cannot swing between Daxing and Beiyi.

She hates Ling Chen because she sees herself as Qingyun.

She plunged her head into Ling Chen's arms, as if she had returned to the time when she and Ling Chen were in love.

She whispered in his ear: "Lingchen, do you know who you are?"

Ling Chen was stunned, "I am the emperor of Daxing, the one who wants to unify Beihuang."

"Who do you think I am?" Qingyun asked again.

"You..." Ling Chen wanted to say, you were sent by Lan Ling to find me, or you were possessed by Lan Ling, but he couldn't say it.

Although he is deeply infatuated with her because she is like Lan Ling, it is always unfair for a woman to be a substitute for another woman.

"You are you. The person I am willing to approach."

Qing Yun smiled, "Actually, I don't mind being a substitute for Lan Ling. I also know about Lan Ling. She wants you to be happy. You take me as her wish, she sent me back to find you."

Ling Chen did not speak. No one knew Lan Ling's last wish, she just hoped he could hug her, she said she was cold. But he did not satisfy her.

She was still wearing shackles with spikes on her feet when she died. Although he did not goug out her heart in the end, her blood was almost drained. He remembered how she huddled up and wanted him to hug her. He didn't even grant her this little wish.

Ling Chen shuddered and hugged Qingyun tightly, her chin resting on her forehead. Eyes are dark.

Lan Ling, what right do I have to be happy? Can I still be happy?

In the past two years, he has forgotten what a smile from the bottom of his heart looks like.

"Where did my brother go when Dulong Mountain was besieged?" Qingyun asked suddenly.

"Jingyun went to intercept King Ning's coalition."

No wonder King Ning did not support Sindar.

"Don't blame Jingyun, he is a soldier first, and then your senior brother. Because he is Huo Jingyun, and the distinction between public and private is very clear, so we will trust each other." Ling Chen said .

Qing Yundao: "One size is one size, I have always been a stingy person."

Ling Chen looked at her, she was becoming more and more like Lan Ling, and she was never forgiving.

"Let's go, let's go back. After all, this place is not safe." Ling Chen stood up.

When they returned to Beiyi Palace, their faces were very calm, and there was no mania and anger when they left.

Gu Fan saw that the corner of the emperor's mouth was slightly raised, his eyes were shining, and he seemed to have a smile.

It took him by surprise.

Qing Yun saw Huo Jingyun standing at the door, she didn't say anything and entered the door.

"Qingyun," Huo Jingyun called to her in a low voice while standing outside the door.

"Senior brother, I'm in a bad mood, I'll be fine in a few days. Go back." Qing Yun said.

In the past few days, everyone is busy dealing with the follow-up matters of Beiyi.

Ling Chen transferred Yang Shikai from the Floating City to Beiyi. Yang Shikai knew Beiyi very well.

However, everyone has different opinions on the management of Beiyi. Some soldiers hoped to disrupt the original Beiyi team, and gradually reduce Beiyi's original power in the merged Daxing team, and some people hoped to let the Beiyi people manage the Beiyi themselves.

The two sides are arguing, and each has its own merits.

Even Gu Fan and Zhang Yang, Huo Jingyun and Han Zhitao have different views.

On this day, Ling Chen and the others came out of the council hall and came into the garden, just in time to see Qingyun bringing Xiaojing and carrying a large bag excitedly coming in from outside.

Seeing Ling Chen, Qingyun saluted.

"What are you so happy with?"

"Medicinal herbs, dazzling grass, is the grass that can make dazzling fragrance. I didn't expect to find it here." Qingyun was very excited.

Ling Chen and Huo Jingyun changed their faces. It turned out that this was the fragrance Ling Chen used on Qing Yun, but Qing Yun began to study this fragrance.

“Do you still understand this?” Ling Chen asked.

"Well, I learned some things from the doctors in the palace when I was bored," Qing Yun said.

Ling Chen looked at her, and Lan Ling's hobbies were similar.

Qing Yun promised, let Xiaojing go back first and walk slowly behind Ling Chen.

Qing Yun saw that Ling Chen was frowning all the time, as if he had something on his mind, and asked, "What troubles the emperor encountered today?"

Ling Chen said: "What do you think?"

"Qingyun doesn't want to guess."

Everyone was stunned. The emperor was not angry.

"Qingyun, how do you think I should manage Beiyi to benefit everyone?"

"Is the emperor worried about this?"

"Yes. Beiyi is different from other small countries. Beiyi has a large population, complex terrain, and many ethnic groups. It is difficult to make them surrender. …”

Qing Yun laughed when she heard this.

Ling Chen stopped and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Qingyun slowly stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty, nothing will benefit everyone and make everyone satisfied. As long as most people are satisfied, that's fine. What is the purpose of the Emperor attacking Beiyi? Is it to guard against them every day? Since you have the courage to fight, you have the courage to regard them as your own."

Everyone looked at Qingyun. Ling Chen nodded and motioned her to continue speaking.

"I'm a little girl, maybe not as much as you think, I just think that Beiyi can submit to Daxing, for what? It's just that the people want to live and work in peace and contentment! And Daxing, since the North The barbarians are their own, how can there be so much fear and guard against them? Only when they are regarded as their own people will they become the real monarchs of this country. In my opinion, Dulong Mountain and Mo Mountain are the same as mountains and rivers. A beautiful mountain."

Ling Chen was stunned for a moment: "Do you still remember Mo Shan?"

"Of course, there's love there."

Ling Chen laughed loudly, "We big men don't even have a little girl who has an opinion."