Chapter 234

Qingyun said: "Actually, after I finished the antidote with my senior brother in Qingyun Mountain three years ago, my soul has left my body, that is, I am already dead. Now my body still has breath, it is because of King Ning's pill, that pill. The medicine pill can only last for three years, and the Qingyun Ling can also give her a breath. After the three-year period, the medicine pill loses its effect, and the blue spirit's body will be..."

Li Xia listened and cried, her mood was very complicated.

It sounds absurd, but everyone believes that everyone is happy for the emperor and happy for their reunion.

"After a while, after dealing with the Queen's death, I will marry Qingyun as my wife." Ling Chen said.

Huo Jingyun was slightly shocked, he raised his neck and drank a glass of wine.

"It turns out that there really is a past life in this world." Bai Shaoting said.

"Past life and this life, life and death will not bear. You really touched me." Yu Rong said.

Qingyun said: "There are many things in the world that we don't know. We humans in this world are like ants, birds, and unknown flowers in the eyes of humans. We only live in our own world, but outside, there are many It's a wonderful world. Because of ignorance, it's all stories, or legends, or weird."

Yu Rong smiled and said, "You look like a Taoist I know."

Qingyun also smiled.

Ling Chen glanced at Huo Jingyun: "Did Jingyun already know that I didn't see many surprises from you."

Huo Jingyun nodded, "Yes, she already told me, because she wanted to get married with Daxing, and she wanted the minister to help her. So at that time, the minister kept protecting her."

Ling Chen remembered that when Sindar attacked the floating city, he also broke Qing Yun's legs and almost rewarded her to his soldiers...

Thinking of this, Ling Chen shivered all over, backhanded Qing Yun tightly in his arms.

"But since you're not Sindar's younger sister, why are you still so kind to Sindar?" Ling Chen seemed to remember something, and the jealousy in his heart grew stronger and he suddenly questioned Qingyun.

Qingyun suppressed the smile on his face: "Although I didn't spend a long time with them, they gave me the most ardent and sincere love, and I even enjoyed maternal love. You also know that I didn't have a mother since I was a child. I was very greedy."

Yu Rong took Qing Yun's hand: "We are all your relatives. It's good for you to come back."

The Shufang Palace was full of joy, and the Palace had not been so lively for a long time.

In recent years, because the queen has been in a coma, there are basically no major celebrations in the palace, and all activities have been simplified. For a period of time, there was no sound of bamboo or loud laughter in the palace, because the emperor did not want to hear it.

But Bai Shaoting found that Huo Jingyun's smiling face concealed deep disappointment and loneliness.

He just sat there with his eyes open.

Bai Shaoting and him are good friends, and he understands Huo Jingyun's thoughts. He is also a fool. Many seemingly wise people are emotionally purer, more persistent, and even have emotional cleanliness, and it is usually themselves who are hurt.

Everyone stayed in Shufang Palace until almost three hours before leaving.

When leaving, Bai Shaoting deliberately walked with Huo Jingyun.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse. It is almost winter, and Yuncheng at night begins to get cold.

Bai Shaoting said: "Jingyun, you have always seen things more thoroughly than me. Some things, especially emotional matters, should not be too persistent. If both parties have love in their hearts, they can work hard. If the other party doesn't love you, too persistent will become a problem. The burden on the other party is selfish."

Huo Jingyun smiled: "Don't worry, I have never expressed anything to her. I respect my lover's love. I will not burden her."

Bai Shaoting said: "But your age should also talk about marriage. Hasn't there been no women in your eyes? Yuncheng has so many ladies, really don't like it? Or, your heart has always been closed. ?"

Huo Jingyun stopped and looked at Bai Shaoting, "Shao Ting, you also said that I am not stupid. Emotional matters are hard to come by. Jingyun's sweetheart has not yet appeared."

After sending everyone away, the emperor did not leave.

He sat there, watching the girls clean up.

Li Xia still returned to Linhua Hall.

Xiaojing looked at the eyes of the emperor looking at Qingyun, her face was red, she was originally tall, she bumped into the door frame several times, it seemed that she was more nervous than Qingyun.

Xiao Guizi had already sent someone to let the little girl outside the door prepare hot water for bathing, and Xiao Guizi had tears in her eyes. He only felt that this Princess Qingyun had a good face, but he didn't expect that the empress who had suffered so badly would come back to life.

Xiao Guizi wanted to ask the emperor if he needed anything else, but Ling Chen saw him poking his head, picked up an orange on the table and threw it at him: "Get out now!"

Xiao Guizi laughed and led the palace maids out of the room. There are very few people serving in Shufang Palace at ordinary times, and Xiao Guizi has sent a few people to guard outside.

Qingyun lowered his head to drink tea, his head almost buried in the teacup. She drank for a while, but the water in the cup was not less than half a point. Seeing that there was no movement in front of her, she raised her head to look, and met Ling Chen's bright eyes.

Qingyun was a little flustered, and hurriedly asked, "Are you drinking?"

Ling Chen seemed to suddenly come back to his senses and looked at the cup in front of him.

Qingyun immediately poured the herbal tea in the cup for him, poured new tea, and brought the cup to him diligently.

He grabbed Qing Yun's hand and pressed her to his lap.

Before Qingyun could sit up, she smelled the strong fragrance of osmanthus in her nostrils, her thin lips were covered, and she was full of richness. She was confused as if struck by lightning.

Her two hands subconsciously wanted to push away the restraint in front of her, her two wrists were fixed on one side by a slender hand, and she could no longer move.

Qingyun instinctively sucked the long-lost slightly open lips, greedy for every trace of fragrance inside. The owner of those lips suddenly had difficulty breathing, and opened his mouth even more viciously in a moment, including Qingyun's lips, and licking and sucking wildly.

Three years of repression and deep-rooted longing came to the hearts of the two of them like a tide.

All love and hatred have turned into the most primitive needs and demands of human beings.

Ling Chen's hands caressed her neck meticulously, the gentleness on his hands was completely opposite to the expression on his face, like a beast that was dormant before preying on it. The flexible fingers slowly tightened on Qing Yun's throat, and then suddenly loosened.

He suddenly closed his eyes and kissed softly, and suddenly opened his eyes to demand frantically.

Finally, he carried her onto the bed, reached out and took off the hairpin on her head, the black hair sloping down like a waterfall.

He immediately leaned over to cover it. Qingyun hugged him and felt that the sun was burning all over him. For a moment, the back became cold, and Qing Yun's clothes had been removed at some point.

They gasped for each other, and Qingyun's hands gently touched his jade-like texture and well-defined bones. She had never looked at him so carefully.

Ling Chen's whole body trembled, and he grabbed her hands, leaning down and kissing her fingers one by one. Ten fingers connected to the heart, Qingyun's heart was dripping.

His kiss was thicker than running water, from the hair to the back of the ear, from the tip of the nose to the tip of the toe, he was the emperor who was always aloof, but now he was crawling beside Qingyun, and he warmly possessed every inch of her skin like a long-awaited rain.

This is still Qingyun's body, without personnel. Qingyun opened his mouth slightly, and spit out some broken sounds in his mouth. In the chaos, he accepted the power like a broken bamboo, and after that moment of stinging pain, he fell into the mist.