292 Deja Vu

But she didn't get it. She stood up straight with her eyes closed.

"Crack!" "Crack!" "Crack!"

There were several deafening sounds in my ears.

She opened her eyes and saw Ling Chen's sword wrapped around the man in black's sword, Zuo Lang's sword pierced into the back of the man in black, and Han Zhitao's sword was also on top of the man's sword. The sword of the man in black also stands on the sword of the man in black.

Qingyun smiled, she was bleeding, but she smiled.

The rest of the men in black disappeared in an instant, just like when they came, without a sound.

Ling Chen did not go after him.

He put down Huayan and walked in front of Qingyun, his dark eyes full of doubts: "Who are you? Who sent you here? Prime Minister Feng or Lei Family? What is your purpose?"

"Purpose?" Qingyun burst into tears.

Qingyun pursed her lips tightly, restraining herself from crying.

Hua Yan suddenly stabbed at Ling Chen's side: "Demon girl, what are you trying to do by pestering Big Brother Ling!"

Hua Yan's leg seemed to be injured, and she stumbled while walking.

Qing Yun subconsciously used the Qiu Shui sword to block the past, Hua Yan did not dodge, the black shadow in front of him flashed with the wind, and he was really slapped on the shoulder, as if he heard a cracking sound, Ling Chen had already hugged Hua Yan away She is a few steps away.

Qingyun fell on the white steps and tumbled a few times.

Ling Chen checked the flower face and looked at Qing Yun sternly: "Do you know what the crime is for hurting the princess! I said, I won't forgive you next time!"

He slowly raised his Canglong Sword.

Beside Han Zhitao knelt down: "Master, she, she saved your life just now!"

When Qingyun rolled down, the flying knife on her back plunged in again. She looked at the two overlapping figures and tried her best to raise her head.

Qing Yun slowly released a hand, Ling Chen looked at her coldly.

Qingyun's hand turned to her back and held the exposed half of the blade fiercely. Blood slid down her fingers. She gritted her teeth and pulled out the blade with all her strength. The bright blood quickly gathered on the tip of the blade. ,slide. Qingyun Jiang's bloody flying knife was still on the ground.

Everyone froze there.

Zuo Lang took a deep breath.

Han Zhitao's eyes were hazy, he was about to come over several times, but Zhang Yang held him tightly.

The bottom of Ling Chen's eyes became more gloomy.

Qing Yun looked at Hua Yan and said in a gentle voice, "You know very well whether I am pestering him. In fact, you don't have to target me, you should tell me the truth. In this way, I hope the princess can be happy."

Her body was still trembling, she knew that she couldn't hold it anymore, she looked at Ling Chen one last time: "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person. You look a lot like my husband, I am eager to find my husband, and I will look at you. became him."

Qingyun turned around and walked slowly towards his horse.

Zuo Lang regained his senses and immediately stepped forward to support Qingyun. Qingyun pushed him away, got on his horse, and galloped away.

Qingyun never thought that they would meet like this, and even less that they would be separated like this.

What love is, everyone feels differently.

From now on, Ling Chen, will you forget me forever?

As the horse was galloping, Qingyun remembered what Yu Rong said a long time ago: Love with a sense of happiness is not about gain or loss, it is natural and comfortable, and any relationship that is hard-earned does not have the expected happiness.

Ling Chen stared at Qing Yun's increasingly distant figure, and there was a sharp pain in his heart, as if he had been stabbed with a knife.

That woman's crazy eyes, so familiar and familiar, made him feel strange in his heart. During this time, he thought he was numb and would not be tempted by any woman anymore. Compared with Qingxiang, he believes in interests more, and the relationship between two people with the same interests is more reliable.

Zuo Lang followed closely behind Qing Yun.

After entering the inn, Qing Yun plunged into the room and closed the door.

The doctor invited by Zuo Lang sent someone, but Qing Yun refused to open the door, Zuo Lang kicked the door open.

"You woman is really troublesome. I am the person who is most afraid of trouble. How could I meet you!"

Qingyun ignored him.

"Doctor, show her, she was hit with a knife on her back." Qingyun still didn't move, Xiaojing came over and called Qingyun several times, Qingyun lay there motionless.

Zuo Lang came over and turned Qingyun over, tearing off the clothes on her back. Her shoulders were bruised.

Xiaojing's face was red, and he immediately covered Qingyun's exposed arm with a sheet.

Zuo Lang said: "If you are sick, you should not avoid doctors."

Xiaojing said: "You are not a doctor."

Zuo Lang blushed: "This is Chaoyun Continent. I'm not so particular about it. If I don't save her, who's to blame if she gets infected and dies?"

Qingyun still lay there motionless, as if dead.

The doctor came and put medicine on her shoulder and wound.

The doctor said to Zuo Lang, "Young Master, this girl is fine. She will be in bed for the next few days."

Xiaojing said, "But why hasn't she woken up yet?"

The doctor said: "That is the girl's heart disease, and she will naturally wake up at that time."

Zuo Lang stood beside Qing Yun and watched for a while, with a sullen look on his face, he turned around and went out.

Xiaojing didn't know what happened to Qingyun. She only knew that Princess Qingyun was rarely so pessimistic. Except for the time she saw the emperor fall off the cliff with her own eyes, she was in a coma for several days, and she had never seen her so depressed.

The night in the busy city is as prosperous as the day, with a mysterious charm. In the darkness of the night, the two women disappeared into the vast darkness.

Zuo Lang heard the voice and saw the hidden door. After entering, he went to the empty room with a piece of paper pressed on the table: "There will be an appointment later."

In the middle of the night, the Wolf Mountain stood there like an iron wall. In the hidden room, there was a pale yellow light.

Several high and low shadows were reflected on the window, motionless, like sculptures.

Ling Chen stood there, expressionless.

King Rui, Bai Shaoting, Han Zhitao, Zhang Yang, and Yang Shuo all knelt there.

"Brother Huang, what the younger brother is telling is the truth. I will give you the medicine of forgetfulness, conceal Qingyun, and drive away Qingyun. All of this is my idea and has nothing to do with them. We all know that you and Qingyun are deeply in love with each other, but you No more incidents. No more risks! The younger brother broke up your crimes! If you want to punish me, punish me, and if you want to kill me, I will never complain." King Rui knelt down and kowtowed.

Ling Chen looked at the black wolf mountain outside the window, his eyes were as deep as the bottom of the sea.

After a long while, he turned to look at King Rui: "Didn't tell you long ago, call me fourth brother, not emperor brother."

King Rui's eyes were dark: "My younger brother always forgets. Fourth brother."

Ling Chen looked at everyone: "Get up. I don't blame you."

He shouted to the door: "Come in too, don't hide there and eavesdrop."

The door opened gently, and Hua Yan came in biting her lip.

With tears in her eyes, Hua Yan looked at Ling Chen: "Here, this is the antidote. Brother Ling, do you hate me? Will you leave me?"

Ling Chen pondered for a long time: "I don't hate you, and I won't leave you." He put both hands on Hua Yan's shoulders: "Hua Yan, I will help you eliminate those who threaten your throne. I will also support you to sit on the throne. But, I won't give you my heart."

Hua Yan cried: "You still hate me."

Ling Chen said: "There is only one unforgettable love for a person, and it will only be given to one person. The rest will also have love, but they will not invest too much. There are two paths in front of you. One is to continue marrying me, and we There is something we need each other, but we will only be married in honor,"

Hua Yan's face turned pale, "What about the second way?"

Ling Chen said: "The second way, we break the engagement, you marry someone you like, who also likes you. But no matter which way you choose, I will support you to sit on the throne."

King Rui looked at Ling Chen: "Fourth brother, after knowing the truth, you still can't accept Hua Yan?"

Ling Chen said: "Five, don't make too many demands on me. I have not investigated what you have done, and I have already forgiven you."

Rui Wang lowered his head.