Allure of the World Chapter 192: Lonely grave

Qingyun was brought back to the Dulong tribe by Sindar.

All the way, Sindar kept his face straight.

Qingyun is 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 does not allow himself to marry the emperor of the enemy country, even if it is a relative.

She is 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.

Looks like he's really angry.

The Cloud Palace of Qingyun is on the inside of the Dulong Hall, very close to her mother's long temple.

Sindal got off the horse at the gate 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 the pain in her feet was so painful, she looked at Sindar with tears in her eyes.

Sindar did not soften his heart. He waved and came over to two guards carrying a sedan chair.

"Send the princess back to the Cloud Palace."

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

"Then carry 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 arrived at the gate of the Long Temple, their mother, Princess Shengxue, was already waiting for them at the gate.

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

Qingyun feels that she doesn't look like her mother at all. She often looks at herself in the mirror and feels depressed. Although this skin looks good, her skin is fair and her face is delicate. She doesn't inherit her mother's face at all. Pity.

Mother said she looked like her 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 is 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."

The 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 her mother, she returned to her main 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 will get better 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."

Da Fei 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 family affection is different from that of her grandfather and uncles, and it is different from what her former father, Lan Jingtian, gave her.

It was the first time she had tasted that kind of heavy love, the kind of unconditional love from the bottom of her heart. 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, maybe a war can be avoided. I don't want Beiyi and Daxing to be enemies all the time." Qingyun said.

"In 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, she probably won't wake up again." Qing Yun 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? You are married, you can't be the queen, and the rules of Daxing's palace are strict, your temperament is very difficult. Live happily."

"Mother, last time I fell off my horse and forgot a lot of things in the past. This made me understand that many things are beyond my control. We need to know our heart, know what we want, and seize what we have now. Yes, do what you want. 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."

The eyes of Da Fei Shengxue were filled with eyes, "Son, you have a heart. I will find a chance to discuss it with your brother."

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.

Qing Yun bowed his head with some guilt, not knowing 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 the soup, as if nothing had happened. Do not look at Qingyun, as if she does not exist.

Qing Yun couldn't take it anymore, so he hurriedly ate dinner and returned to his cloud palace.

The most severe punishment is to spoil someone 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's return, 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.

"Did the princess come back for the Condor Festival?" Koi asked her,

"Condor Festival?"

Seeing Qingyun's dazed expression, Xiaojing said in surprise: "The princess won't forget about the Condor Festival, right?"

Qingyun doesn't know what the Condor Festival is.

"Every year on April 18, our clan 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.

“Am I going too?”

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

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

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 me."

Qingyun looked at it before applying.

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

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

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

Dulong Mountain has climbed over the Qingyun 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, far away in the bushes. No one was offering sacrifices, and the graves were overgrown with weeds.