The days calmed down again, and the peace and tranquility in the palace always gave people an illusion, as if life was like this everywhere in this world.

During this period of time, Qingyun always felt that everyone looked at her differently.

Even Xiao Jing became strange. For example, today, she clearly saw Xiao Jing blushing and arguing with a maidservant with a thick neck. When she came over, she immediately changed her face, as if nothing happened.

Qingyun didn't speak, Xiao Jing followed behind her and didn't explain.

Back to Yun Palace, Qing Yun called her and Xiao Yan to her side.

Qingyun stared at them, staring at Xiaojing and Xiaoyan with sweat on their faces.

"Princess, don't take it to heart. They are all chewing their tongues. When the slaves hear nonsense, they immediately tied them to the princess and cut their tongues!" Xiaojing said angrily.

"What are they talking nonsense?" Qingyun remained silent.

Xiaojing and Xiaoyan glanced at each other, looking nervous, and bowed their heads.

"Let's say, you are my people, no matter what you can't hide from me. This is good for me." Qingyun said.

Xiaojing paused: "They, hey, princess, it's spreading in the palace now, the princess is not the king's sister..."

"What!?" Qingyun almost jumped up.

"Yes, they said, the princess, the princess is actually, yes, the daughter of Feilong..." Xiaoyan whispered while looking at Qingyun's face.

Qingyun stood there, silent for a long while.

"Princess, are you okay?" Xiaojing looked at Qingyun worriedly.

Qing Yun sat down and said, "Is this kind of words passed on before?"

The two servants shook their heads. "Not so many people have said before. A few years ago, it seemed that someone drank and said once that he was killed by the king."

Qingyun was startled.

"Okay, go down."

She sat in the Cloud Palace in a daze.

Why would anyone say that? She remembered the tomb where Sindar took her to kneel during the Condor Festival, which was the tomb of the Flying Dragon.

Is it true?

The maids were telling this story, and Sindar and his mother must have known it. But why has no one stopped?

The identity of Xin Qingyun turned out to be not simple.

Who is Flying Dragon?

Since it was spread, something related to it must happen.

She just didn't understand that it was impossible to stop these rumors with Sindar's means, unless he didn't want to stop it.

What is the reason he doesn't want to stop? I hope everyone knows, or hope she knows.

If that’s the case, it can be concluded that she is really that person’s daughter, the traitor that everyone in the Dulong tribe hates.

Disciple's daughter!

Qingyun calmly analyzed it several times, and the result was that Qingyun was really not Sindar's sister.

She couldn't help feeling sad.

Qingyun tried not to let herself think too much. She still greeted her mother on time.

My mother was as kind as usual, and she cared for her no less.

Qingyun sometimes thinks, if Xin Qingyun is alive, how would he treat this matter? Normal people will run over and ask their mother in a hurry, right?

And she didn't, because the relationship between her and her mother was not as deep as theirs. Although, she is so attached to this feeling.

Today, at noon, she went to look for her mother. Before entering the inner door, she heard that Sindal was in her mother's room.

The two seemed to have an unpleasant quarrel, and the mother's voice was severe: "Don't forget your identity! You carry the whole Beiyi! Can you be worthy of your father?!"

Qingyun stood at the door, hesitating whether to enter.

"Mother, I have been living for the people of the tribe, and for Beiyi! Only in the Qingyun matter, can my mother not make her son perfect?" Sindar's voice sounded painful.

Qingyun was surprised, what they were talking about was related to me, was it about that rumor?

"I wonder, now who would dare to mention this in the palace, I didn't expect it to be you! It was you who let the news spread in the palace! Have you ever thought that Qingyun has already been interested in someone, can she accept you? Family affection is the longest. Can't you let her be your sister forever?" The concubine's voice was hoarse and dull.

"I also thought about only letting her be my sister, but mother and son can't bear that she likes other people! Seeing she likes other people, I just want to kill that person!"

"Snapped!"

Qingyun heard a loud slap in the face.

She came out of the Changsheng Palace without looking back, quickly ran back to the Yun Palace, picked up the herbal tea on the table and drank a big cup.

That's it.

Sindar likes Qingyun. Qingyun is really not his real sister. Qingyun is the daughter of Feilong. Those rumors, no, those truths were actually sent out deliberately by Sindar.

He wants to tell her, or everyone, that Qingyun is not his real sister, so that he can like her.

Qing Yun thought of everything he had done for Qing Yun, his bottomless pampering with her, he knew she liked the indifference and anger behind Ling Chen...

Qingyun's throat got astringent. She thought she found family affection here, her mother and dear brother. It turned out not to be.

Sindar is fine, but she can't love him because she has no love for others.

She thought she would hate Ling Chen, but when she saw him, she fell.

Qingyun found her soft whip and wrapped it around her waist and took the silver. The things she brought with her were not hers, they belonged to the former Xin Qingyun, so there was nothing to take.

Qingyun told Xiaojing, "I'm going to do something urgent, and I won't be able to come back tomorrow. When someone finds me, they say I'm asleep." Xiaojing agreed. What the princess wants to do, no one can stop it.

Even if the king and concubine knew, they would not blame it.

Qingyun didn't stop for a moment, and immediately quietly left the palace.

Beiyi’s palace is much more open than Yuncheng. She is a princess and can enter and leave the palace at will.

After leaving the palace gate, Qingyun hurried to the floating city.

Sindar slapped his mother and did not compromise.

"Mother, when Qingyun and I were bullied when I was young, I swear that I will protect Qingyun forever. I will feel at ease only if she is by my side. No one in this world can match her. The position of my princess has always been It's empty, just for her."

The concubine's hands trembled.

As the maidservant came in, "Is the princess gone? Just now the princess came in and asked the maidservant to add a pair of tableware. Why didn't I see the princess?"

Both the concubine and Sindal changed their faces.

The princess asked anxiously, "When did the princess come?"

When the maidservant saw the concubine's face changed, she immediately became nervous: "Just now. The princess came here every day, and the slaves did not report. This time, the slaves saw the princess outside the door, and the princess asked the slaves to get the dishes,..."

Sindal's face was pale, and he stood up and strode towards the Cloud Palace.

The concubine followed closely behind.

Entering the Cloud Palace, Xiaojing saw that the king and concubine were coming, and bowed down.

"Where is the princess?" Sindar asked.

"The princess is a little uncomfortable, she is asleep."

"Uncomfortable? Where is it?" Sindar said and walked into the inner room.

Xiaojing's face changed.

Sindal saw Qing Yun lying on the bed with his head covered.

He breathed a sigh of relief and walked over slowly: "Qingyun?"

The person in the bed didn't reply, as if he was asleep.

The concubine also came in, she slowly approached the bed, sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out her hand to pull the quilt: "Qingyun."

Shaking under the quilt, the quilt opened, and there was a small goose lying inside.