Quick Wear: His Highness Qing Leng is about to be stuck again

Heavy snow was falling outside the window.

Yun Qingyan leaned on the Luohan bed and coughed softly. Her lips were bloodless and her skin, like mutton-fat jade, became even paler.

She was born with beautiful features and a cold and elegant demeanor, but now she was lying there motionless, like a piece of broken jade, desolate and fragile.

The candlelight flickered, and Yun Qingyan slowly closed her eyes. She thought quietly that death didn't seem to be that painful, but it was a pity...

At this time, red lights were hung high in the streets and alleys outside the palace.

Amid the bright lights, people came from all directions, and laughter filled the streets and alleys.

The lively lion dance, dragon dance, opera, acrobatics and other performances made people dazzled. The children held lanterns in their hands and laughed happily, like stars, setting off the lively and peaceful night.

Literary men and women made friends through poetry, admired the moon and lanterns, drank wine and chatted happily, competing to recite beautiful poems about the moon, lights, and reunion.

But she really couldn't hold on any longer.

The moment Yun Qingyan lost his breath, the secret guards noticed it immediately.

They had already noticed something when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince waved his hand to let the servants retreat, and they couldn't help but feel a pain in their hearts that the Crown Prince was gone just like that.

He did not dare to delay and reported to the emperor immediately. The emperor was still in the study at that time. He put down the cinnabar pen in his hand and was silent for a moment. There was no expression on his face, but his fingers could not help but tremble slightly.

He felt as if his throat was blocked by something, and spoke with difficulty, his voice trembling slightly: "Got it, go down."

The news of the prince's death spread throughout the palace the next day.

The palace was filled with a heavy atmosphere, everyone's face was heavy, eyes were red. The maids and servants couldn't even hold back their tears, crying as they bid farewell to the prince.

The emperor and the empress supported each other in grief, their eyes were red and swollen and their faces were haggard.

The Queen's tears could not stop flowing, her child.

The emperor stood silently by, his eyes filled with sorrow.

At that time, the imperial teacher predicted that the crown prince would not live past the age of 18. Although the crown prince is a girl, Yun Kingdom had had empresses before. Those who treat the people well and have the ability to benefit the people have the opportunity to become the crown prince.

Moreover, the Yun royal family has always had few offspring, and the emperor has always insisted that he only wants one queen in his life.

Yun Qingyan is the only child.

When the queen was pregnant, she was persecuted by the enemy country and poisoned by Beauty Intoxicant. Although the poison was finally cured, the queen could no longer conceive, and the prince was born with congenital physical defects.

Unexpectedly, God was jealous of his talent, and the prince died at the age of 17 this year.

At this time, half a month had passed since the young general Jiang Qingyan, who was far away in Mobei, learned the news.

The young man was fair and handsome, with an indifferent look and a bit of laziness. He sat alone in the military tent, and the candlelight on the desk illuminated a letter.

The handwriting on the envelope was a little blurry, but the name of my friend in Beijing could still be seen.

His heart trembled suddenly and an ominous premonition came over him.

He slowly opened the envelope. The words on the letter were trembling like dead branches. Every word was like a heavy stone, hitting his heart. The news in the letter was like a heavy hammer, breaking his heart.

"I'm sorry, I missed your date."

Jiang Qingyan's fingers weakly pinched the letter paper, his eyes drifted on the letter paper, seemingly unable to focus.

His heart was filled with loss and sadness, just like the desolate surface of a lake blown by a cold wind.

His vision began to blur, tears gathered in the corners of his eyes, and his knuckles turned white.

He didn't want to believe the news, he wanted to call her name, but he had lost his voice.

He could only bear this sudden grief alone.

He murmured, "Liar, you said you would wait for me to come back..."

But he couldn't leave here at this moment. This was the last moment and he had to fulfill her wish. The young man looked up at the dark sky outside the tent.

Two months later

Yun Kingdom wins

The rain was still falling, thunder had resounded through the clouds, and lightning flashed in the distance, breaking the gloomy sky, but in just a moment, it quickly darkened.

The sound of horse hooves hitting the ground, splashing water.

As we go up the mountain, the path becomes more and more remote, and the forests on both sides become denser.

Finally, the horse stopped in front of a small courtyard. Jiang Qingyan dismounted and knocked on the door when he heard a voice like pearls falling on a jade plate: "Young General, come in. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

He walked through the courtyard and took off his armor at the door. As soon as he entered the room, he looked up and met a pair of blue eyes. Those eyes were like a clear lake, revealing wisdom and depth, as if they could see through everything.

The Imperial Master said calmly, "Have you thought about it?" Jiang Qingyan curled his lips and said, "Don't you know me yet? Without her, I am nothing. She is my life."

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"System 0257 is at your service. Please ask if you would like to be bound. If you accept the binding, we can experience different lives in the three thousand worlds together. Health, life span, money, fame, whatever you want, you will have it."

Yun Qingyan didn't expect that she could open her eyes again, but there suddenly appeared such a little thing that called itself a system.

She sat on a chair, tapping the table lightly with her fingertips, listening to the little thing fooling her, no, discussing with her.

She didn't have too many thoughts. The world is so big that there are all kinds of strange things.

But if they want her to be reborn, why not send her directly to Meng Po, but instead use a system to bind her?

Life, whether long or short, will end and return to zero. She believes more in the cycle of cause and effect.

0257 saw that he couldn't move her, so he started to cry: "Your Highness, you are the only one I have. If I don't bind myself to a host, I will be destroyed."

Yun Qingyan said calmly: "What does that have to do with me?"

"Your Highness, because of your peculiar fate, you will not be reincarnated after death. You will disappear."

"understood."

"Your Highness, don't you want to go back to Yun Country? We can come back then. Don't you have anyone you care about?"

Hearing this, Yun Qingyan's fingers paused, but after a moment they resumed motion without being noticed.

"What is your purpose? What do you need me to do?" she said in a cold voice.

0257 realized there was something fishy going on and immediately responded, "We need to collect your fragments.

Moreover, the main system did not give me any instructions. I guess it was to let me experience a different life and prevent me from dying in the small world.

And I am a regular system that will only maintain world order and will not cause any harm. I swear by the laws of heaven."

In fact, it has no memory after awakening. It only binds to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, collects His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's fragments, protects His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, makes His Royal Highness the Crown Prince happy, and assists His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in completing tasks.

It also likes the aloof and cold Crown Prince. His sister is so gentle and beautiful.