Chapter 192 Lonely Tomb

Qingyun was brought back to the Dulong tribe by Sindar.

Along the way, Sindar kept his face straight.

Qingyun was very uneasy. Today, because of her, the emperor of Daxing escaped. It was such a good opportunity to be able to seize him. Of course, it was also because she said that she liked Ling Chen.

This brother loves him in every possible way, but he does not allow himself to marry the emperor of the enemy country, even if it is a relative.

She was on a horse with Sindar a little ahead of her. Her left foot was still in severe pain. After walking for a while, her foot hurt and she slowed down.

But this time, my brother didn't wait for her at all.

It seemed he was really angry.

Qingyun's Cloud Palace is on the inner side of the Dulong Clan's main hall, very close to her mother's long temple.

Sindar got off the horse at the entrance of the main hall, and watched Qingyun's horse slowly approach from a distance.

Qingyun stopped, her ankle hurt a lot, she got off the horse awkwardly, and when her foot hit the ground, she bared her teeth in pain.

Sindar just looked at her lightly. Before this, he would definitely run over and hold her down.

In front of her closest relatives, Qingyun felt that her feet hurt so badly, she looked at Sindar with tears in her eyes.

Sindar was not soft-hearted, he waved his hand and came over to two guards carrying the sedan chair.

"Send the princess back to the Cloud Palace."

"No, I'm going to see my mother first." Qingyun knew that he would definitely go to greet his mother.

"Then take the princess to the Long Temple." Sindar walked in front without looking back.

Qingyun cherishes his mother and brother very much.

She hurriedly got into the sedan chair and followed behind her brother.

When they reached the gate of the Long Temple, their mother, Princess Shengxue, was already waiting for them at the gate.

Concubine Shengxue has kind-hearted eyebrows, big eyes, a big face, and the corners of her mouth are always curved upwards. Sindar's eyes and skin resembled his mother's.

Qingyun felt that she did not look like her mother at all. She often looked at herself in the mirror and was depressed. Although this skin looked good, her skin was fair and her face was delicate. She didn't inherit her mother's face at all, so she always felt regretful.

Mother said she looked like grandmother. Maybe, she didn't know what her grandmother looked like anyway.

Qingyun limped off the sedan chair, and her mother came over to support her distressedly, "How did you do this?"

Qingyun's nose was sore, leaning on her mother and acting like a spoiled child: "Mother, my foot is twisted. It's swollen like the waist of a wild boar."

Mother lifted her skirt and took a look, "It's really swollen, hurry up, send the imperial doctor to come and take a look."

Sindar didn't look at her, and after greeting his mother, he returned to his hall.

Qing Yunqi turned around and followed her mother into the inner room.

The imperial doctor put medicine on her ankle, and she didn't want to go back to her palace.

"Mother, my brother is mad at me." Qingyun sighed.

Concubine Shengxue smiled dotingly, "How could your brother be really angry with you, every time you bully him, he pretends to be angry, and he'll be fine soon."

"No, no, I'm really angry this time. Because, I, I fell in love with his enemy." Qingyun got up and looked at his mother.

"who is it?"

"The emperor of Daxing, Ling Chen."

Concubine Shengxue's face froze, "That is indeed his enemy. He is the only one he regards as his opponent."

Qingyun bowed his head. She loves Lingchen, and she also loves her mother and brother. Although she had only known them for more than three months, the love they gave her was something that was not in her memory.

That kind of affection is different from her grandfather and uncles, and it is different from what her former father, Lan Jingtian, gave her.

That kind of heavy love, the kind of unconditional love from the bottom of her heart, was the first time she had tasted it. This is different from the love between men and women. There is no strong love, but it is more reassuring and lasting than love.

"Is it necessary for him?" The concubine asked Qingyun.

"He saved me twice. Also, my daughter thinks that by marrying him, a war may be avoided. I don't want Beiyi and Daxing to be enemies all the time." Qingyun said.

"The matter between countries, there is your brother, don't worry. You just say, do you really like him? The emperor of Daxingguo already has a queen." The concubine looked at her worriedly.

"His queen should not wake up again." Qingyun whispered. Aunt Meng said that the Resurrection Pill that Ling Feng gave Lan Ling would keep her alive for three years. It has been two years. The Qingyun Ling has been protecting Lan Ling, and after taking the Qingyun Ling, Lan Ling's breath is gone...  

Concubine Shengxue folded Qingyun's hair with both hands, "There are so many good men in Beiyi, why do you like the emperor of Daxing? If you marry, you can't be the queen, and the rules of Daxing's palace are strict, it's hard for you to live happily. ."

"Mother, last time I fell off my horse and forgot a lot of things in the past, which made me understand that many things are out of my control. We need to know our heart, know what we want, seize what we have now, and do What I want to do. I love my mother, I love my brother, I want to share my worries with my brother, and I don't want people to be displaced because of the war."

Concubine Shengxue's eyes were filled with eyes, "Son, you have a heart. I will find a chance to discuss it with your brother."

For dinner, Qingyun ate it in his mother's palace. The mother sent someone to invite Sindar, who had been arriving late.

Qingyun is hungry. Sneakly ate a few pieces of lamb.

While her mother was not paying attention, she secretly took out the mutton in the middle of the plate and rearranged the plate again, but she couldn't see the much lower pit in the middle. But before she could withdraw her hand, Sindar stepped in.

Qingyun put her hand on the plate, she was a little embarrassed, and winked at Sindar, who glanced at her and looked directly at her mother.

Qingyun bowed his head in a guilty conscience. He didn't know whether it was because he liked Ling Chen or not waiting for him to eat. In short, he was guilty.

Sindar sat down beside his mother.

He gently served his mother's vegetables and soup, as if nothing had happened. Do not look at Qingyun, as if she does not exist.

Qing Yun couldn't take it anymore, hurriedly ate dinner and returned to his Yun Palace.

The most severe punishment is to spoil people to the core, and then give her endless snubs.

In the Cloud Palace, the tall maid is called Xiao Jing, and the petite maid is called Xiao Yan.

Seeing Qingyun coming back, Xiaojing happily ran up and grabbed her.

"Princess, you are finally back, scaring the slaves to death!"

They are very close, like Lan Ling and Li Xia.

"Is the princess back in time for the Condor Festival?" Xiaojing asked her.

"Condor Festival?"

Seeing Qingyun's dazed expression, Xiaojing said in surprise, "The princess won't forget about the Eagle Festival, will she?"

Qingyun didn't know what the Condor Festival was.

"Every year on April 18, our people will go to the top of Dulong Mountain to worship the dead heroes and feed the goshawks. Does the princess remember?" Xiao Yan said.

"Oh." It turned out to be a sacrifice to the dead.

"Do I want to join too?"

"Of course, the concubine has already sent over the princess' clothes." Xiaojing said.

During dinner, didn't hear mother and elder brother talking about the Condor Festival, and Qingyun didn't take it to heart.

Early the next morning, Qingyun was called up.

"Why so early?" Qingyun's eyes were sleepy.

"Princess, hurry up and wash up, the concubine has already urged."

Qingyun looked at it before applying for it.

"It will take another hour to go to Dulong Mountain. Princess, hurry up." Bangchui was anxious.

Qingyun put on the white ornate sacrificial clothes, and wore a white wooden wreath on his head. Long hair draped behind her head.

When Qingyun came out, he saw Sindar glance at her, saw her get on the sedan chair, Sindar rode his horse and walked forward.

The blue clouds of Dulong Mountain have climbed countless times. She has loved mountains since she was a child.

On the top of the mountain are white mound graves, densely packed.

Qingyun found that on the right side, there was a solitary tomb.

This solitary tomb is far away from the tombs of the Shenlong clan, standing in the bushes far away. No one was offering sacrifices, and the graves were overgrown with weeds.