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    Chapter 194

    The days calmed down again, and the peace and tranquility in the palace always gave people an illusion, as if any place in the world lived like this.

    During this period of time, Qingyun always felt that people looked at her differently than before.

    Even Xiaojing became strange. For example, today, she clearly saw Xiaojing blushing and arguing with a maid with 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 and didn't explain.

    Back at the Cloud Palace, Qingyun called her and Xiaoyan to his side.

    Qingyun stared at them, staring at Xiaojing and Xiaoyan with sweat on their faces.

    "Princess, don't take it to heart. It's all about them chewing their tongues. The servants heard someone talking nonsense, and immediately tied them up to the princess and cut off their tongues!" Xiaojing said angrily.

    "What did they say nonsense?" Qingyun remained calm.

    Xiaojing and Xiaoyan glanced at each other, looking nervous and bowing their heads.

    "Tell me, you are my people, you can't hide anything from me. This is what is good for me." Qingyun said.

    Xiaojing paused: "They, hey, the princess, it's rumored in the palace now that the princess is not the king's sister..."

    "What!?" Qingyun almost jumped up.

    "Yes, they said, the princess, the princess is actually, yes, the daughter of Feilong..." Xiaoyan whispered while looking at Qingyun's face.

    Qingyun stood there without speaking for a long time.

    "Princess, are you all right?" Xiaojing looked at Qingyun worriedly.

    Qingyun sat down and said, "Is this kind of word spreading 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 previous king."

    Qingyun was stunned.

    "Okay, you go down."

    She sat dazedly in the cloud palace.

    Why would anyone say that? She remembered the tomb that Sindar took her to bow down to during the Condor Festival, which was the tomb of the flying dragon.

    Is it true?

    The handmaids were spreading the news, and Sindar and his mother must have known about it. But why didn't anyone stop it?

    The identity of Xin Qingyun was not simple.

    Who is Feilong?

    Since it was passed on, there must be something to do with it.

    She just didn't understand that with Sindar's means, it was impossible to stop these rumors, unless he didn't want to.

    What's the reason he doesn't want to stop it? want everyone to know, or want her to know.

    If so, it can be concluded that she is really that person's daughter, the traitor that everyone in the Dulong tribe hates.

    Disciple's daughter!

    Qingyun calmly analyzed it several times, and the result is that Qingyun is really not Sindar's sister.

    She couldn't help but feel sad.

    Qingyun tried not to let himself think too much. She still greeted her mother on time.

    The mother is as kind as usual, and she has no less love for her.

    Qingyun sometimes thinks, if Xin Qingyun was alive, how would he feel about this matter? Normal people would rush over and ask their mothers, right?

    And she didn't, because her relationship with her mother wasn't as deep as theirs. Although, she is so attached to this feeling.

    Today, at noon, she went to find her mother, and before she entered the inner door, she heard that Sindar was in her mother's room.

    The two seemed to be having an unpleasant quarrel, and the mother's voice was stern: "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 have been living for my clan and Beiyi! Just being self-willed in the matter of Qingyun, can't my mother fulfill her son?" Sindar's voice sounded painful.

    Qingyun was surprised. What they were talking about had something to do with me. Was it about the rumor?

    "I'm just wondering, who would dare to mention this in the palace now, but I didn't expect it to be you! You let the palace spread the news! Have you ever thought that Qingyun already has a crush on her, can she accept you? All In the relationship between you, family is the longest, can't you let her be your sister forever?" The concubine's voice was hoarse and gloomy.

    "I also thought of just letting her be my sister, but mother and son can't stand her liking someone else! Seeing that she likes someone else, I just want to kill that person!"

    "Snapped!"

    Qingyun heard a loud slap in the face.

    She came out of Changsheng Palace without looking back, ran back to Yun Palace quickly, picked up the herbal tea on the table and drank a big cup.

    I see.

    Sindar likes Qingyun. Qingyun is really not his sister. Qingyun is Feilong's daughter. Those rumors, no, those truths, were actually spread by Sindar on purpose.

    He wants to tell her, or everyone, that Qingyun is not his sister, so that he can like her.

    Qingyun remembered everything he had done for Qingyun, his boundless doting on her, he knew that she liked Ling Chen's indifference and anger......

    Qingyun's throat was sore. She thought she had found her family here, her mother and her dear brother. It wasn't.

    Sindar is fine, but she can't love him because she has no love for anyone else.

    She thought she would hate Ling Chen, but when she saw him, she fell.

    Qingyun found his own soft whip and wrapped it around his waist, and took the silver. The things she brought with her were not hers, but the former Xin Qingyun, so there was nothing to take.

    Qingyun told Xiaojing, "I'm going to do something urgent, and I won't be back until tomorrow. If someone asks me, they say I'm asleep." Xiaojing agreed. No one can stop what the princess wants to do.

    Even if the king and the concubine knew, they would not blame it.

    Qingyun did not stop for a moment, and immediately quietly left the palace.

    Beiyi's palace is much more open than Yuncheng. She is a princess and can enter and leave the palace at will.

    After leaving the palace gate, Qingyun quickly ran towards the floating city.

    Sindar received a slap in the face from his mother and did not compromise.

    "Mother, when Qingyun and I were bullied when we were young, I swore that I would always protect Qingyun. I can feel at ease only when she is by my side. In this world, no one can match her. My princess' position has always been It's empty, just for her."

    The concubine's hands trembled in anger.

    Just as the maid came in, "Is the princess gone? The princess came in just now and asked the maid to add a pair of tableware. Why didn't you see the princess?"

    Both the concubine and Sindar changed their faces.

    The concubine asked anxiously, "When did the princess come?"

    When the maid saw the concubine's face changed, she immediately became nervous: "Just now. The princess came every day, and the servants didn't report. This time, the servants saw the princess outside the door. The princess asked the servants to get the bowls and chopsticks..."

    Sindar's face was ashen, he stood up and strode towards the Cloud Palace.

    The princess followed closely behind.

    Entering the Cloud Palace, Xiaojing saw that the king and the concubine were coming, and knelt down to salute.

    "Where's the princess?" Sindar asked.

    "The princess is a little uncomfortable, she fell asleep."

    "Uncomfortable? Where is it uncomfortable?" Sindar said and walked into the inner room.

    Koi's face changed.

    Sindar saw Qingyun covering his head, lying face inward on the bed.

    He breathed a sigh of relief and walked over slowly: "Qingyun?"

    The person on the bed didn't answer, as if asleep.

    The concubine also walked in. She slowly approached the bed, sat beside the bed, and stretched out her hand to pull the quilt: "Qingyun."

    The quilt was shivering, and when the quilt was opened, it turned out to be Xiaoyan lying inside.

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