His breathing is so heavy.

Qingyun struggled again and wanted to leave this man. He was put on the horseback and couldn't move anymore.

The breathing behind his back became heavier and heavier, and the sweat from his forehead ran down and dripped onto her forehead.

He led her into the woods, into the depths of the dense forest.

He finally stopped and tore her off the horse roughly. Her belly rubbed across the saddle, and she yelled in pain, and cursed: "Ling Chen, you bastard!"

Seeing his sarcasm and sharp eyes, she raised her eyebrows. Before she could see what was shining in his eyes, he was still on the ground.

He took off his robe and threw it on the ground, spread it out, and picked her up again and placed it on it.

The sky was dark, and it was even darker in the dense forest.

Before Qingyun sat up, he had already bullied himself up and pulled her clothes apart without hesitation.

Qingyun never expected that she and him would be on a blind date again in such a place.

She kicked her legs desperately, but the man's iron-hard arm tightened her tighter. His legs clamped her legs tightly, she couldn't struggle, and her breathing became heavy.

He leaned against her ear and suddenly became extremely gentle.

He kissed her softly, from the hair, to the eyebrows, to the eyes, to the nose, and finally printed on her lips with great value.

She pushed him away hard, but he hugged her tighter, "Ling'er!" He whispered in her ear, his voice suppressing pain.

Qingyun was startled. His name is Lan Ling, not her.

Qingyun couldn't restrain herself anymore, her heart was sad and tears were streaming down.

He was still pestering Mian and felt the tears on her face. As if being scalded suddenly, he left her hastily. He looked down at her with bloodshot eyes: "Who are you?"

He is like a wounded beast, and like a child who has been wronged.

Qingyun felt miserable in her heart, hating him, and couldn't help holding out his hand to hold his face: "Who do you think I am, I am."

He suddenly changed his face and pulled out the Canglong Sword at his waist and pointed at her: "What is it for you to confuse me again and again? I will be tempted by you!"

He squinted at her, his eyes getting more murderous. The tip of the sword was already in her heart.

He tried to kill her several times. But I can't do it.

Her clothes were torn apart by him, and blood beads were torn from the tender skin.

Seeing Ling Chen's messy appearance, Qing Yun thought that he might actually kill her. Isn't it too wrong to die like this?

Qing Yun stared at him, "You want to kill me, are you in love with me and feel sorry for Lan Ling?"

Ling Chen's dark eyes almost burst into flames.

Qing Yun smiled, smiling beautifully, she looked at Ling Chen, "You wanted me so much because I was like Lan Ling? Or you fell in love with Qing Yun? Are you so painful because you changed your heart?"

As soon as she fell, she was caught in her neck. He tried so hard, it seemed that he really wanted to choke her to death.

She leaned softly on his body, exhaling like a cat.

With that familiar feeling again, Ling Chen suddenly let go and hugged her tightly in his arms.

This time, Qingyun did not struggle. Let him hold her.

Love is really a luxury, you will never get it without giving it.

She came back for Ling Chen, but why did she hurt each other like this? I was jealous of myself, ridiculously unreasonable, but this is love, unreasonable.

It is rare that Qing Yun lay on Ling Chen's shoulders so cleverly.

Ling Chen whispered: "I admit that I used you this time. But don't you think Sindar doesn't know? He has known that there is dazzling fragrance on your clothes."

Qingyun straightened her back, and her hairs stood up. "Brother also knows?"

"Yes, he knows. He can completely change your clothes when you are on the road, but he still takes you up the mountain from the secret road. Because he is the king of Beiyi."

Ling Chen hugged Qing Yun's hand hard, and Qing Yun heard him take a breath.

"I didn't want to kill Sindar." He said in a dumb voice, "He is my best opponent, an opponent I respect. But he will not surrender to Daxing. He does not die, and the people of Beiyi will never surrender."

Qing Yun fell on his shoulder and did not speak. She understands the truth. Xindar deliberately died in Ling Chen's hands in the end. The purpose of the two of them is the same.

Xindal fulfilled Ling Chen, and Ling Chen fulfilled Xindal.

They are the heroes the world says.

Some people are born to everyone. Even though everyone around him hugged and hugged him, everyone looked up, and he was always the loneliest person in the crowd.

In an instant, Qingyun remembered that she was not Qingyun.

As Sindar said, she cannot sway between Daxing and Beiyi.

She hated Ling Chen because she regarded herself as Qingyun.

She plunged her head deeply into Ling Chen's arms, as if returning to the time when she and Ling Chen were in love.

She whispered in his ear: "Ling Chen, do you know who you are?"

Ling Chen was startled, "I am the emperor of Daxing, the one who wants to unify the Northern Wilderness."

"Who do you think I am?" Qing Yun asked again.

"You..." Ling Chen wanted to say, you were sent by Lan Ling to find me, or you were possessed by Lan Ling, but he couldn't say it.

Although he is deeply infatuated with her because she is like Lan Ling, it is always unfair for a woman to be a substitute for another woman.

"You are you. The person I am willing to approach."

Qingyun smiled, "Actually, I don't mind being a substitute for Lan Ling. I also know about Lan Ling. She has no life for you. She wants you to be happy. You treat me as hers. My wish is not over, send me back to find you."

Ling Chen didn't speak. No one knew Lan Ling's last wish, she just hoped that he could give her a hug, she said she was cold. But he did not satisfy her.

She was still wearing shackles with hooks on her feet when she died. Although he did not gouge her heart in the end, her blood almost ran out. He thought of her huddled together and wanted him to hold her. He didn't even satisfy her this little wish.

Ling Chen shuddered and hugged Qing Yun tightly, chin resting on her forehead. The fundus of the eye is full.

Lan Ling, what right do I have to be happy? Can I still be happy?

In the past two years, he has forgotten what the laugh from the bottom of his heart looks like.

"Where did my brother go when he was besieging Dulong Mountain?" Qing Yun asked suddenly.

"Jing Yun went to intercept King Ning's coalition forces."

No wonder King Ning did not support Sindar.

"Don't blame Jingyun, he is a soldier first, and then your senior. Because he is Huo Jingyun, public and private are very clear, so we can trust each other." Ling Chen said.

Qingyun said: "One yard goes to one yard, I have always been a stingy person."

Ling Chen looked at her, she looked more and more like Lan Ling, never forgiving.

"Let's go, let's go back. After all, it's not safe here." Ling Chen stood up.

When they returned to Beiyi Palace, the faces of both of them were very calm, without the mania and anger they had when they left.

Gu Fan saw the corners of the emperor's mouth slightly raised, his eyes sparkling, and he seemed to have a smile.

This surprised him very much.

Qingyun saw Huo Jingyun standing at the door, and she entered the door without speaking.

"Qingyun," Huo Jingyun whispered to her while standing outside the door.

"Brother, I'm in a bad mood, it will be fine in a few days. You can go back." Qing Yun said.

In the past few days, everyone has been busy dealing with Beiyi's follow-up matters.

Ling Chen transferred Yang Shikai, the city county of the floating city, to Beiyi, and Yang Shikai knew Beiyi very well.

However, there are different opinions on the management of Beiyi. Some soldiers hoped to disrupt the original team of Beiyi, and gradually reduce the original force of Beiyi in the merged Daxing team, and some people hope that the Beiyi people can manage Beiyi themselves.

The two sides are arguing endlessly, each has its own reason.

Even Gu Fan and Zhang Yang, Huo Jingyun and Han Zhitao have different views.

On this day, Ling Chen and the others came out of the conference hall and came to the garden, just in time to see Qing Yun rushing in from outside with a big bag carrying a small well.

Seeing Ling Chen, Qingyun gave a gift.

"What are you so happy with?"

"Medicinal materials, Xuancao, is the grass that can be used as Xuanxiang. I didn't expect to find it here." Qingyun was very excited.

Ling Chen and Huo Jingyun changed their faces. It turned out that this was the incense Ling Chen used on Qingyun, but Qing Yun didn't expect Qing Yun to start studying this incense.

"Do you still know this?" Ling Chen asked.

"Well, I learned something with the doctors in the palace when I was bored," Qing Yun said.

Ling Chen looked at her, and his hobbies were similar to those of Lan Ling.

"Qingyun, take me around for a while. Since I got here, I haven't taken a good look." Ling Chen said.

Qing Yun agreed, let Xiao Jing go back first, and walk slowly behind Ling Chen.

Seeing Ling Chen frowning, Qing Yun seemed to be worried, and asked: "What annoyance did the emperor encounter today?"

Ling Chen said: "Guess what?"

"Qingyun doesn't want to guess."

Everyone was shocked. The emperor was not angry.

"Qingyun, how do you think I should manage Beiyi to benefit everyone?"

"Is the emperor worried about this?"

"Yes. Beiyi is different from other small countries. Beiyi has a large population, complex terrain, and many races. It is difficult for them to surrender. To the people of Beiyi, I want to reuse it, but I can't help but guard..."

Qingyun laughed when she heard here.

Ling Chen stopped and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Qingyun slowly stepped forward and said: "The emperor, nothing will benefit everyone and satisfy everyone. As long as most people are satisfied, it is enough. Why did the emperor defeat Beiyi? Is it to guard against them every day? Since you have the courage to lay down, you have the courage to treat them as your own."

Everyone looked at Qingyun. Ling Chen nodded and motioned for her to continue speaking.

"I am a little girl, maybe not as much as you think. I just think that Beiyi can return to Daxing for what? It's just that the people want to live and work in peace and contentment! Daxing, since Beiyi is his own thing, how can it be? So much fear and caution? Only when they are regarded as their own people can they become the true monarch of this country. In my opinion, Dulong Mountain, like Moshan, is a beautiful mountain range of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains."

Ling Chen froze for a moment: "Do you remember Moshan?"

"Of course, there is love there."

Ling Chen laughed loudly, "We big men, there is no small woman who has opinions."