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    Chapter 215

    His breathing was so heavy.

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

    The breathing behind him became heavier and heavier, and 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 that his eyes were sarcastic and sharp, and his eyebrows were raised. Before she could see what was shining in his eyes, he was still on the ground.

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

    The sky was already dark, and it was even darker in the jungle.

    Before Qingyun could sit up, he had already bullied himself up and tore off her shirt without hesitation.

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

    She kicked her legs with all her might, but the man's iron-like hard arms squeezed her even tighter. His legs clamped tightly around hers, she couldn't struggle, and her breathing became heavy.

    He leaned in her ear, suddenly becoming extremely gentle.

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

    She pushed him away fiercely, but he hugged her tighter, "Ling'er!" He whispered in her ear, his voice suppressed in pain.

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

    Qingyun couldn't restrain himself any longer, his heart was sad and tears were pouring out.

    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 his 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: "Why are you confusing me again and again? I was actually tempted by you!"

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

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

    Her clothes were ripped open by him, and blood beads were ripped out from the white and tender skin.

    Seeing Ling Chen's messy appearance, Qingyun 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 pitch-black pupil light almost spurted out fire.

    Qingyun smiled, charming and charming, she looked at Ling Chen, "You wanted me so much just now because I was like Lan Ling? Or did you fall in love with Qingyun yourself? Is it because you 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, exhaling like a cat.

    With that familiar feeling again, Ling Chen suddenly let go of his hand and hugged her tightly in his arms.

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

    Love is really a luxury, you will never get it without giving.

    She came back for Ling Chen's sake, but why did she want to 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 said in a low voice, "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, and 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 and used force, Qing Yun heard him gasp for breath.

    "I didn't want to kill Sindar." He said in a hoarse voice, "He is my best opponent and an opponent I respect. But he will not surrender Daxing. If he is not dead, the 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.

    Sindar fulfilled Ling Chen, and Ling Chen also 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 can't swing between Daxing and Beiyi.

    She hated Ling Chen because she saw herself as Qingyun.

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

    She whispered in his ear, "Ling Chen, 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 was deeply infatuated with her because she was like Lan Ling, it was always unfair for a woman to be a substitute for another woman.

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

    Qingyun smiled, "Actually, I don't mind being a substitute for Lan Ling. I also know about Lan Ling. She lost her life for you. She wants you to be happy. You can treat me as hers. My wish is not fulfilled, I 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 gouge 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, his 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 the smile from the bottom of his heart looks like.

    "Where did my senior 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, that's why we trust each other." Ling Chen said.

    Qingyun said: "One yard is one yard, 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, it's not safe here." Ling Chen stood up.

    When they returned to Beiyi Palace, the expressions of the two of them were calm, without the 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.

    This surprised him very much.

    Qingyun 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." Qingyun said.

    In the past few days, everyone has been busy dealing with the follow-up affairs of Beiyi.

    Ling Chen transferred Yang Shikai from the city of 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 argued endlessly, each with 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 to the garden, just in time to see Qing Yun rushing in from outside with Xiao Jing carrying a large bag.

    Seeing Ling Chen, Qingyun saluted.

    "What are you so happy with?"

    "Medicinal materials, 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 started to study this fragrance.

    "You still know this?" Ling Chen asked.

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

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

    "Qingyun, accompany me for a walk. Since I got here, I haven't had a good look." Ling Chen said.

    Qingyun agreed and let Xiaojing go back first and walk slowly behind Ling Chen.

    Seeing that Ling Chen was frowning all the time, Qingyun seemed to have something on his mind, and asked, "What troubles did the emperor encounter 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 for them to surrender. I want to reuse the Beiyi people, but I have to guard against..."

    Qingyun heard this and laughed.

    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's attack on Beiyi? Is it to guard against them every day? Since you have the courage to fight, you have the courage to treat 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, Beiyi can submit to Daxing, what is it for? It's just that the people want to live and work in peace and contentment! And Daxing, since Beiyi is his own thing, how can there be So many fears and precautions? Only when they are regarded as their own people will they become the real monarchs of this country. In my opinion, Dulong Mountain, like Mo Mountain, is a beautiful mountain range among thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.”

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

    "Of course, there is love there."

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

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