Allure of the World Chapter 282: Xue Fei’s love

Sima Hui is tall and jade-like, standing on the main hall, with a dark face, slender eyes squinting slightly, high cheekbones, sharp eyes, and a sinister face. The gently wrinkled sword brows on the tough outline resembled a god's mansion in the dark.

He lifted the sword from his waist and raised his loose green robe slightly rolled up, like the majestic feathers of an eagle.

All the people immediately knelt down and almost fell to the ground: "Long live the king! Long live!"

Behind the man, it was pitch-black night.

He silently looked around the hall full of corpses, the ministers who had been coerced by Sima Rong to stand behind Sima Rong, the prefects and prime ministers who were killed, and the concubines who fell in a pool of blood .

Finally, his sharp eyes were fixed on Sima Rong's body.

The hall was so silent that it was as if a needle had been dropped and a sound could be heard.

Qingyun knows that the rest is what the winner has to do to the loser, kill, cut, exile, imprison...

Of course, if there is punishment, there will be rewards, and there will be rewards for all those who have failed in this palace revolt. Those who die will die, and those who are alive will of course be rewarded.

Qingyun suddenly felt a deep sense of boredom. She didn't want anything to happen to Sima Hui, but she didn't want to watch it either.

She's seen enough.

Qingyun stood up, "Your Majesty, can you let the little prince come out first?"

During the fight, she took the little prince to hide behind the dragon chair, and now Sima Hui is standing there majestic and majestic, and she can't say anything when she goes next to the dragon chair.

Sima Hui hurriedly asked, "Where is the little prince hiding?"

Qingyun stretched out his finger and pointed under the dragon chair.

Sima Hui's stern face flashed a smile. He bent down and looked under the dragon chair, but he didn't see the little prince.

"Yu'er!" he called.

"Father, are you safe?" A tender voice came from inside.

Sima Hui's heart warmed, and he motioned for the next to him to release the little prince.

The queen kneeling below let out a long sigh of relief.

Qingyun walked to Sima Rong with the Qiushui sword, and the Qiushui sword was placed around his neck: "King Yi, return my son to me!"

Sima Hui was shocked: "Why, Qing'er is gone?"

Qingyun nodded: "Yes, Xiaojing is injured, and the child is gone. King Yi, you have already lost, and that is my child. It has nothing to do with the king. You can't use him to blackmail the king."

Sima Hui glanced at Qingyun, his eyes darkened, he walked over to Sima Rong: "Sima Rong, did you steal that child?"

Sima Rong just sneered.

Sima Hui said: "I didn't want to implicate your family, but now you are blackmailing this king with your child, so don't blame me for being rude!"

Sima Rong raised his head and said, "No, I don't want to kidnap her child. The origin of her child is unknown. I want to kidnap only the little prince."

Qingyun doesn't believe it: "My son is gone, who else could it be if you didn't kidnap him?"

Sima Rong said: "Tonight, people from Daxing also came to the palace to assist this king in his uprising."

Qingyun took a few steps back, yes, there were indeed two gangs who chased and killed them at that time.

Sima Hui supported Qing Yun and said, "Don't worry, I will find someone to search the palace, and I will also send a secret whistle to Daxing to inquire. I haven't seen Qing'er yet... It means that he is still fine. "

Qing Yun's face was pale and her heart was flustered. She always thought that Sima Rong had kidnapped Qing'er.

She knew that Sima Hui still had a lot of work to do, and said, "Your Majesty, it's all right now, can you allow Qingyun to return to the palace first?"

Sima Hui nodded in agreement and ordered Yan San and Wan Jun to follow her.

Qingyun returned to the Yilan Hall, briefly treated the injury on his leg, led the horse, and instructed Yan San and Wan Jun to bring a few people and began to look for Ling Ziqing.

Sima Hui has ordered his servants and guards to search the palace.

Qing Yun brought Yan San and Wan Jun outside the palace.

It's almost dawn, and Qingyun is not sleepy. The injured leg is numb.

The night sky was lit up by the brilliance of torches in the cold wind. Qingyun searched little by little along the grass and ravines, and by the city wall.

Yan San and Wan Jun took the guards to find them separately. No one said a word. They looked at the crippled and thin woman. She was brave and bold in the face of the rebels in the court, but now she is desolate and helpless. Figure, they feel uncomfortable, just want to find her child quickly.

The sky will be bright, the darkest time of the day is also the coldest time of the day, there is still no whereabouts of Ling Ziqing.

Qingyun stood there watching the chaotic world outside the palace. Perhaps, Huo Jingyun had someone take it away, and the child must have been brought back to the Yuncheng Palace.

She was exhausted, her legs were twitching, and her injured leg was aching.

She dizzy and fell into a warm, hard embrace.

"Qingyun, go back with me to rest for a while, if you go further, your legs will be ruined. I asked them to look for it. It was dawn, and I sent a lot of people. Now they are looking inside and outside the palace, and they will definitely find it. "

Qingyun's face is pale and her lips are blue. Sima Hui wrapped Qingyun with his cloak, forcibly hugged her in his arms, and turned on his horse.

Someone ran from behind: "Your Majesty, there is news about the young master!"

Qingyun raised his head suddenly, Sima Hui stopped his horse: "What news?"

The guard handed over a cloth strip: "A man was killed over there, and the cloth strip was found on his body."

Sima Hui looked at it, and it said: "The child is rescued and returned another day!"

"Rescue? Return it?" Sima Hui handed the cloth to Qingyun, "It seems that someone stole the child and was rescued."

Qingyun holds the cloth strip and is shocked!

Although this handwriting is scribbled and simple, it looks like Ling Chen's handwriting. The peaks of the characters on the top, and the strokes and strokes, are familiar to Qingyun.

"Where did you find this note?" Qingyun asked.

"It's over there!" The guard pointed to the clearing in the distance.

Sima Hui had already hit the horse and walked to the corpse. Qing Yun dismounted and opened the man's wound to take a look. The wound was thin and deep.

Qingyun is not sure whether other swords will leave such a mouth, but what she can be sure of is that the Canglong Sword will leave such a sword wound.

Qingyun kept looking at the note in her hand, the cold wind hit her red-hot hand, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Sima Hui said: "Since this is the case, it seems that the child is safe for the time being. I don't know who rescued the child. If he can keep this child, the child is definitely not in danger. We are slowly interviewing and listening, but now , you must go back to rest."

Sima Hui once again held Qingyun on his horse and rode the horse back to the palace.

After the palace change, the palace was full of wrecks, everyone was busy, and Qingyun returned to the Yilan Palace.

Sima Hui had people prepare hot soup and hot water.

Qing Yun said: "Brother, you should rest too, now that the chaos has just passed, there must be a lot of things to deal with in the palace, not to mention so many people have died, Xue Fei's father is dead, and Prefect Bai has been killed. And the queen was also frightened, there are many people you want to comfort, so here I am, you don't have to come here, I'm fine."

Qingyun knows who he is.

Sima Hui patted her hand: "Then you have a good rest, I will find the child, you can rest assured."

He took two steps before turning around and said, "You are wrong about one thing. If King Yi threatens me with Qing'er, he can also threaten me!"

He finished speaking.

Qing Yun was stunned for a moment, and understood what he meant. Qingyun told King Yi that his children could not threaten Sima Hui, but Sima Hui did not agree.

Qingyun smiled, although he felt a little childish, his heart still warmed.

Xiaojing has woken up, and Sima Hui has sent the latest chamberlain and palace maids to Yilan Hall. Qingyun made a simple arrangement, drank the soup, took a bath, and fell asleep.

It was noon when I woke up again.

Qingyun woke up and saw two imperial physicians standing in the yard. The palace maid Xiaoping hurriedly stepped forward and replied, "Madam, the king has sent an imperial physician here to see the lady's leg injury."

Qingyun got up and cleaned up. The imperial doctor cleaned her wound again and used the best trauma medicine. Xiaojing's injury has been seen, and it is not a problem.

Qingyun had lunch and asked the maid to move the stool and wanted to sit in the courtyard for a while.

Xiaoping put a cloak on her and brought her a hand stove: "Madam, just sit for a while, the doctor told you not to move."

There is a loud noise outside.

Qingyun was startled and hurriedly asked: "What happened outside?"

The waiter who just came in said: "The Empress Haitang was frightened and went crazy. She scratched her face..."

"I scratched myself?" Qingyun was shocked.

"Yes."

"Where's Your Majesty?" Qingyun didn't know what happened.

“There, too,” the valet replied.

Qingyun stood up, thought about it, and then lay down.

This is his harem, she goes, what is it.

But the voice should be in Sima Hui's Qingsong Hall, because the Yilan Hall where she lives is very close to the Qingsong Hall.

The voice that came was shrill and desperate.

Is she crazy? Frightened? That woman, doesn't look like a woman who can be scared crazy. Sima Rong's sword pointed at her like that, but it didn't shake her.

Qingyun thinks that she knows medicine and may be able to help her.

She stood up, put on her cloak and walked out: "Let's go and see."

Yan San stopped her: "Madam, the king ordered to let Madam feel at ease..."

Qing Yun said: "I'll go see the king."

She walked out of the Yilan Hall, and from a distance, she saw a lot of guards surrounding the entrance of Qingsong Hall.

Why are there so many guards?

A servant has already carried the sedan chair, and Qingyun entered the sedan chair.

At Qingsong Hall, Qingyun got off the sedan chair, no one paid attention to her, everyone's eyes were attracted by the woman in front.

Qingyun watched Sima Hui stand there with the Queen Pearl beside him.

Not far in front of them, a woman with disheveled hair, her white clothes had long been dyed blood red, and the blood on her hands was dry and hard, purple and black like ink.

She was as pale as a piece of paper, but her cheeks were flushed with a morbid blush, and a slender scar on her left cheek was meandering into a ferocious bunch. It was Concubine Xue Cheng Xue, the woman who favored the Six Palaces. Sima Hui's favorite woman.

She stood there alone, with a tall palace wall behind her, like a green mountain, standing there towering like a hood.

Qingyun doesn't understand what happened. Last night, she desperately defended Sima Hui's dragon talisman in the hall, and even her father was killed by Sima Rong. She didn't waver. Why is she so desperate today?

"Sima Hui! Why did you do this to me? Why?" She was full of tears, but the corners of her lips were still smiling, and her voice was hoarse and shrill as a ghost, "Why did I believe you? I used my life to protect a fake dragon talisman and even killed my father!"

Sima Hui was dressed in bright yellow brocade clothes, and his eyes were like obsidian.

"Why? Why are you lying to me? Those old things, those words, those loves, those days and nights, those vows, are all false?" She blushed.

Qingyun is saddened. When a woman asks her lover "why", most likely the man doesn't love her. This was her experience when she was Lan Ling.

Sima Hui was silent for a long time, then replied coldly: "Yes."

Xue Fei shook her body, she propped her sword on the ground, and barely stood still: "You marry me, not just because I look like someone, but because of the Pearl, right? Isn't it?"

Sima Hui did not answer, he looked at her: "Xue'er, if you want, you can still stay with this king, this king will not treat you lightly, you are still the master of this Haitang Palace, except for the queen. The position of the king, this king can also enter your position, you can do whatever you want, as long as you want."

Xue Fei sneered: "Sima Hui, do you know how much medicine I have taken in the past three years to have a child of yours? I never thought it was you who gave me the medicine, why should I be so right? Me!? My father is domineering, but he has never been unfaithful to you!"

Sima Hui frowned slightly, he stood there, the sun was shining behind him, the rays of light shone over him, and he was noble and graceful, as if everyone else was like a mustard in front of him.

The sword in her hand seemed to be unable to support her dilapidated body and fell to the ground with a bang.

Xue Fei slowly crouched down and picked up the sword on the ground. One of her hands was injured and wrapped in thick gauze. Looking at the bloodstains all over her body, it seemed that she was also injured. She staggered a few times. Never picked up the sword. The guards watched her warily, and the archers aimed at her.

Sima Hui stretched out his hand to stop the archer, his eyes deep: "What do you want? Whatever you want, this king will promise you. If you don't want to stay in the palace, this king will let you go. You go, you don't Like being restrained by others, you once said that you don’t like the life in this palace, you go, you go out of the palace. Sun Lu, let her go!”

"Go? I gave you everything! I killed my father and I want revenge! I hate you! I want to kill you!"

"Okay." Sima Hui's voice was cold.

Qing Yun could see that Sima Hui's arm was shaking slightly. Xue Fei, the woman rumored to be Sima Hui's favorite, this arrogant woman, is Sima Hui really so cruel to her?

Xue Fei slowly staggered over dragging her sword.

The queen held Sima Hui's clothes tightly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, she's crazy, she's already crazy..."

Sima Hui held Mingzhu's hand, pulled Mingzhu behind him, and stood there motionless.

When Xue Fei saw the Pearl that he had carefully hidden behind her, she suddenly understood that her heartbreak was like this.

She remembers that when Pearl entered the palace, there was no ceremony, she had no prominent background, and she didn't attract anyone's attention. Later, Mingzhu became pregnant, and within three months, she was promoted from a waiter to a queen, breaking the thoughts of many ministers. At the same time, she also had to face too many swords and arrows in the harem.

Later, she also entered the palace. She is the daughter of the prime minister.

After she entered the palace, she was only favored by the king, and no one could compare. Those knives and arrows gradually turned to her. She was never afraid.

That dragon talisman is the life of the king. He said that he can only rest assured if it is placed with her. Such a big trust makes her willing to shatter her body...