Chapter 326: Tsing Yi Hall Master

In the dark night, on the vast land, several war horses ran fast.

The shouting and killing behind him became smaller and smaller, and gradually disappeared.

In the dark of night, he knocked on the door of a medical officer, and Ling Chen walked in with Qingyun in a coma.

The doctor who saw the doctor had a reluctant look on his face. In the middle of the night, he was sleeping soundly and was woken up by someone.

When Xiang Tao gave him a large ingot of silver, the doctor's face brightened.

"This girl has suffered a serious internal injury and needs to be supported for a while, otherwise the deficit will be too great, and future birth and maintenance will become a problem."

Why is it still involved in childbirth! Zhang Yang pointed at the doctor with the sword in his hand: "Don't talk nonsense!"

The doctor said: "I'm a doctor, and I'm only telling the truth. This is a woman, and I'm running around with you in the middle of the night. How can I be healthy? Women, you should be pampered and take good care of them at home. It's like a man outside..."

Hua Yan leaned over with a small cyan snake in her hand, "We are willing! Old man, treat your illness well, don't talk so much!"

The doctor closed his mouth immediately.

Qing Yun woke up when it was dawn, she opened her eyes and saw herself lying on the bed, Ling Chen was half lying beside her, leaning there and fell asleep. This is an inn.

Qingyun didn't move or call him. She hadn't looked at it so seriously and at such a close distance for a long time; Ling Chen was gone.

He closed his eyes, frowned slightly, Mo Yu's jade crown was tied on top of his head, his soft and fluffy hair was draped over his shoulders, his slender phoenix eyes were slightly raised, his nose was high and his lips were rosy. When Ling Chen's mouth was closed, it couldn't be seen to be big, but when he smiled, it was very big.

There is nothing ugly in the Ling family. In other words, there is no ugly in the Tianjia, because their mothers are selected by thousands of people, and they are passed down from generation to generation, so how can future generations be bad.

Qingyun thought of Ling Ziqing. Ling Ziqing's eyes and nose were inherited from Ling Chen. When he was a child, he didn't see many signs. It was his birthday in five days, and Qingyun was thinking about how to get back on time.

She wanted to sit up by herself, only to find that she was weak, and she didn't have the strength to hold things in her hands.

Hearing the sound, Ling Chen woke up. When he saw Qingyun woke up, he immediately sat up and held her hand: "You are awake, the doctor said you can't move around, you need to rest well."

"My hand has no strength at all." Qing Yun was a little panicked.

Ling Chen said: "You have been hit by the sword saint's palm and suffered internal injuries. It will take a long time to recover. During this time, don't move around. Stay by my side." Ling Chen felt a little happy in his heart.

Qingyun said: "I want to rush back to Dulong Mountain. Qing'er's birthday is coming, one year old, this is his first birthday, I have to rush back."

"Qing'er?" Ling Chen thought of the child, "Okay, I'll accompany you back! I haven't had a good look at that son."

Maybe because haven't seen him born, haven't nurtured him, haven't even seen him grow up in Qingyun's belly. Ling Chen often forgot about this child, which made him feel guilty and panic.

Qing Yun said: "The war with Huo Jingyun is in full swing now, do you have time?"

Ling Chen smiled: "The battle with Huo Jingyun is a long-term battle, so I can't give up anything. Who does my son look like?"

"Some places are like me, and some places are not like me." Qingyun said lightly.

"Can't you say that you are like me?" Ling Chen glared at her.

"Don't dare to say, didn't someone keep saying that he wasn't his own child?" Qingyun was brooding, although everyone knew that it was Huo Jingyun's conspiracy, Qingyun still couldn't let go of what Ling Chen said before.

Ling Chen smiled and approached her and said, "This child, you have suffered."

Qingyun shook his head: "My child, I am willing to endure hardship."

Ling Chen glared at her: "It's my child!"

Qingyun felt that he was just like a child at this time.

She remembered the indescribable feeling she heard about Huo Jingyun last night.

She grabbed Ling Chen's hand and said, "Ah Chen, if it is announced to the world now that Huo Jingyun is not the son of King Ping, will it have any effect on him?"

Ling Chen looked at her: "It doesn't matter much, he has been busy consolidating his regime during this time, and almost all important places have been replaced by his own people. Shi Cheng and others, who used to be highly regarded by Reed, also resigned. Why do you ask that?"

Qingyun whispered: "Don't you think Huo Jingyun and Juggernaut look alike?"

Ling Chen pondered: "You said, they are really a bit similar."

"It's true." Qing Yun decided to tell Ling Chen that she had repeated the conversation between Juggernaut and Huo Jingyun that she had heard last night.

Ling Chen was shocked after hearing this.

Ling Chen squinted his eyes slightly and said: "Hiding the sky and crossing the sea, he took advantage of the sympathy of the ministers in the court for King Ping and successfully ascended the throne. I suspected it at the time, but there is no evidence, but even if there is evidence, it is useless. He borrowed The name of King Ping is just more logical, he actually planned it a long time ago."

Qingyun said: "It is meaningless to announce that he is not the son of King Ping, but some people will oppose him, because if he is not the son of King Ping, he is a treason."

Ling Chen nodded: "Although the truth is true, Huo Jingyun will not admit it. But this way, his identity is always unclear. It is good news. I will study it carefully."

Ling Chen got up, greeted Zhang Yang and called everyone to the small hall outside.

Ling Chen said: "After breakfast, how about you follow General Han? Be his lieutenant, and bring people from Tsing Yitang to assist General Han and Sima Hui's general Huo Jingyun, the 200,000-strong army to eat."

Chen Heran nodded quickly: "I will."

Ling Chen looked at Qing Yun again, "Do you agree?"

Qing Yun was surprised, when did Ling Chen speak to her in such a negotiating tone, especially this kind of military arrangement.

Qingyun said: "My cousin agrees. He was well protected by everyone in the past, and he has less actual combat experience, but my little cousin has been the master of war since he was a child. I will practice more and see the world. Of course I am willing."

Ling Chen said: "Yesterday, it was only the first battle, they burned their food and grass, Sima Hui led his men into Changyun Mountain, just to break up their team, divide them into small parts and annihilate them one by one, and did not stay for a long time.

Last night, General Han also rushed into the Evergreen country with the people of Gaudi, and there will be news soon. Impressively, you go to General Han and listen to his arrangements, and I will give him news later. "

Chen Heran was very excited. He was three years older than Qingyun, but he looked youthful and flamboyant, like a teenager.

Ling Chen looked at Hua Yan again: "Hua Yan, the Northern Wilderness Continent is very dangerous now, don't stay here, go back to Chaoyun Continent, and when this time passes, I will visit you with Qingyun. Of course, you If something happens, just pass the book to me."

Hua Yan smiled and nodded. This time, she didn't say anything. She knew that Qingyun was seriously injured and almost died. She slapped the swordsman abruptly, but she also poisoned the swordsman, and everyone had a chance to run out. In her heart, she also likes Qingyun, but she is just not reconciled.

To little to big, there is nothing she can't get. Now she understands that Ling Chen, she has no chance. If she is more persistent, it is estimated that she will not even have to be friends.

She understood better that Ling Chen didn't want Chaoyun Continent to lead troops to Beihuang to intervene in Beihuang's affairs. He just wanted to take shelter in Chaoyun Continent when he was in trouble. The way he thinks about things is from the point of view of the emperor.

After Ling Chen arranged them, he knew that Xiangtao and Xiaowu belonged to Qingyun, and he had no right to arrange it. Today's Qingyun is no longer one of his concubine or the woman who haunted him every day. She also has other identities.

The people in Tsing Yi Hall are now listening to Qing Yun. She seems to be the head of the Tsing Yi Hall.