Qingyun was brought back to the Dulong tribe by Xindar.

Along the way, Sindar kept his face straight.

Qingyun was very worried. Today, because of her, the Emperor of Daxing escaped. It was such a good opportunity to catch him. Of course, it was also because she said something like Ling Chen.

This elder brother loved him in every possible way, but he did not allow himself to marry the emperor of an enemy country, even if he was married.

She was riding on the horse, and Sindal was a little ahead of her. Her left foot was still painful. After walking for a while, her foot hurts and she walks slowly.

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

It seems that he is really angry.

Qingyun's Cloud Palace is on the inside of the Dulong Clan Hall, very close to her mother's Long Temple.

Xindar got off his horse at the entrance of the hall, watching Qingyun's horse slowly coming from a distance.

Qingyun stopped, her ankle hurts, she got off the horse awkwardly, and when her feet landed, she grinned with pain.

Sindal just looked at her lightly. In the past, he would definitely come to hug her.

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

Sindar was not soft-hearted, he waved 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 was going to greet his mother.

"Then carry the princess to the Long Temple." After Sindar said he walked forward without looking back.

Qingyun cherishes her mother and brother very much.

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

At the gate of the Long Temple, the mother, Princess Shengxue, was already standing by the gate waiting for them.

Princess Shengxue has kind eyebrows, big eyes, big face, and the corners of her mouth are always bent upwards. She looks very nice. Her eyes are also brown and her complexion is dark. Sindar's eyes and skin resembled his mother.

Qingyun felt that her appearance did not look like her mother at all. She often looked at herself in the mirror depressed. Although this skin pouch looked very nice, she had fair skin and delicate small face, and she did not inherit her mother's face at all. She always felt regretful.

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

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

Qingyun's nose was sour, and she leaned on her mother to act like a baby: "Mother, my foot is twisted. It is swollen like a wild boar's waist."

The mother lifted her skirt and took a look. "It's really swollen. Quickly, let the royal doctor come and take a look."

Sindar didn't look at her, and asked his mother to make peace, and then returned to his hall.

Qingyun turned around and followed his mother into the inner room.

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

"Mother, brother is angry with me." Qingyun sighed.

Princess Shengxue smiled dozingly, "How can your brother really be angry with you, every time you bully him, he pretends to be angry, and he will soon be better."

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

"who is it?"

"Emperor Ling Chen of Daxing."

Princess Shengxue's face stagnated, "That is indeed his enemy. He is the only one he sees as an opponent."

Qingyun bowed his head. She loves Ling Chen, 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 she did not remember.

That kind of affection is different from grandpa and uncles, and different from the one given to her by her father Lan Jingtian.

That kind of heavy love, that kind of unconditional love from the bottom of her heart, she tasted for the first time. This is different from the relationship between men and women. No love is strong, but it is more reassuring and longer than love.

"Does he have to do it?" the princess asked Qingyun.

"He saved me twice. Moreover, my daughter felt that marrying him might avoid a war. I don't want Beiyi and Daxing to be enemies forever." Qingyun said.

"In the matter between the country, you have 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, shouldn't wake up." Qingyun whispered. Aunt Meng said that the resurrection pill that Ling Feng gave Lan Ling would allow her to live for three years. Two years have passed. Qing Yun Ling has been protecting Lan Ling's body. After picking the Qing Yun Ling, Lan Ling's breath is gone...

Princess Shengxue put her hands together in Qingyun's hair, "There are so many good men in Beiyi, why do you fall in love with the emperor of Daxing? You marry, and you can't be a queen. Daxing Palace has strict rules and it is difficult for you to live a happy temperament. ."

"Mother, last time I fell off the horse and forgot many things before. This made me understand that many things are beyond our control. We need to know our heart, what we want, grasp what we have now, and do I want to do it myself. I love my mother and my brother, and I want to share my worries with my brother. I don't want people to be displaced because of the war."

Concubine Shengxue's eyes were filled, "Child, you are interested. I'll look for an opportunity to discuss with your brother."

Qingyun ate dinner in her mother's palace. My mother sent someone to invite Sindar, who had been arriving late.

Qingyun was too hungry. Secretly ate a few pieces of lamb.

Taking advantage of her mother's carelessness, she secretly took out the lamb in the middle of the plate and rearranged the plate again, not seeing the much lower pit in the middle. But before she retracted her hand, Sindal stepped in.

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

Qing Yun lowered her head with some guilty conscience, not knowing whether it was because she liked Ling Chen or not waiting for him to eat. In short, it was a guilty conscience.

Sindar sat down beside his mother.

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

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

The most serious punishment is to pet a person to the bone, and then give her endless neglect.

In Yungong, the tall maidservant was Xiaojing, and the petite maidservant was Xiaoyan.

Xiaojing saw Qingyun coming back and happily ran up to hold her.

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

They are very close, like Lan Ling and Lixia.

"The princess came back in time for the Condor Festival, right?" Xiaojing asked her.

"The Condor Festival?"

Seeing Qingyun's blank face, Xiao Jing said in surprise: "The princess won't forget the Condor Festival, right?"

Qingyun does not know what the Condor Festival is.

"Every April 18th, our people will go to the top of Dulong Mountain to worship those dead heroes and feed the goshawks. Does the princess remember it?" Xiaoyan said.

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

"Am I going to participate too?"

"Of course, the princess has already sent the princess's costume." Xiaojing said.

During dinner, Qingyun did not hear his mother and eldest brother talk about the Condor Festival, Qingyun did not take it seriously.

Qingyun was called up early the next morning.

"Why is it so early?" Qingyun has sleepy eyes.

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

Qingyun looked at it before applying.

"It's still an hour on the road to Dulong Mountain. Princess hurry up." Bangmao was anxious.

Qingyun put on the gorgeous white sacrificial clothing and a white wooden flower wreath on his head. Long hair draped behind his head.

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

Qingyun on Dulong Mountain has climbed countless times. She has liked mountains since she was a child.

On the top of the mountain, the tombs are densely packed with white round hills.

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

This solitary tomb is far away from the tombs of the Shenlong tribe, standing far away in the bush. There was no sacrifice, and the tomb was covered with weeds.