Legend of a Drop-dead Gorgeous Princess

Chapter 289: Distress in the Palace

Qingyun woke up and saw that she was locked in a strange room with her mouth gagged and her hands and feet tied.

The room was dark, and Qingyun looked outside, and the night was already dark.

Qingyun wants to know where this is.

At this time, there was the sound of footsteps at the door, and Qing Yun immediately closed his eyes, pretending to be in a coma.

The door opened. The messy footsteps came in.

"Princess, she is not awake yet." A man's voice.

"Well, carry her away." Hua Yan's voice.

"Princess, she was brought by Zuo Gongzi. Zuo Gongzi has been looking for her. Is it appropriate for us to kill her?"

"Asshole! When is it your turn to teach this princess to do things! Hurry up!" Hua Yan scolded the man.

The man hurriedly stuffed Qingyun into a bag, picked it up, and walked out.

They walked quickly, and after a while they heard them stop, as if there was a guard in front of him, Qing Yun immediately kicked up with both feet and whimpered in his mouth.

"Who?" A question came from the front.

"Nothing, it's me!" Hua Yan's voice.

"Oh, the princess. It's so late, the princess pay attention to safety." The voice of the guard in front.

Qingyun was carried fast and fast.

After a while, she was put down, and the bag was tied tighter. Before she could stand still, she was thrown into the water with a "boom". The cold water immediately flooded her. She held her breath and the bag kept falling. Qingyun struggled a few times and found that the bag was on. Two big rocks were tied.

There was despair in Qingyun's heart, and he heard buzzing tinnitus in his ears. Is it going to be buried here today?

Huayan they have already left. Qingyun was still struggling, the rope tightened her wrist tightly, tightening tighter.

A dark figure in front swam over quickly. Someone quickly took out the sheet from her mouth and cut the ropes on her hands and feet. Qingyun, who had been confused, woke up all at once.

She was dragged ashore. The man covered his face and looked at her with bright eyes: "Are you okay?"

"Zuo Lang?"

"Shhh! Stop talking, can you go?"

Qingyun nodded.

Zuo Lang took off his coat and put it on her, leading her to turn left and right, and finally overcame the wall out of the palace.

With a whistle, the black Yueying ran out. The two of them rode on a horse and quickly disappeared.

He did not take her back to the post house, but checked into an inn. Opened a room.

Zuo Lang ordered the store to prepare hot water, new clothes, and soak the blue clouds in the hot water.

At this time, Qingyun finally came alive.

After bathing and changing into new clothes, Qingyun opened the inner door and saw Zuo Lang sitting at the table outside, making a pot of hot tea, a few dishes, and a pot of wine.

"Eat. Let's talk when you are full." Zuo Lang said.

Qingyun was indeed very hungry. She raised her neck and drank a large cup of hot tea. The dishes on the table were almost all vegetarian dishes. She took a few bites.

Although hungry, my stomach is full, as if full of gas.

"How did you find that I was missing?" Qing Yun asked.

Zuo Lang said: "I found you missing after their contest was over. I looked everywhere for you but I didn't find you. Later I found someone sneaking into the house and I followed. The sneaky person led me to this one. It disappeared after the road. I found this house and saw a lot of guards standing at the door. Then the princess came and I followed her and found you."

"Who is Ling Si?" Zuo Lang asked.

Qingyun didn't answer, but looked up at him: "Are you from the Feng Family?"

Zuo Lang said: "My horse passes by Master Shangguan every year. Master Shangguan is a member of the team."

Qing Yun nodded: "So you are also standing in line with Feng Family. Feng Family wants to marry a princess for Chaoyun Continent, right?"

Zuo Lang said: "Yes. Why did the princess kill you?"

Qingyun said: "I want to know too, I want to see her."

Qingyun knew why Huayan wanted to kill her, but she didn't want to tell Zuo Lang.

Zuo Lang sighed: "I am a businessman and I don't want to be involved in these disputes. You came to the palace with me. You saved my life. I don't care what you are here for. I don't want you to die. Ling Si is a barbarian. Chief, when did he save you?"

Qingyun looked at him: "I don't want to answer your question."

Zuo Lang smiled: "Is Ling Si related to the former emperor of Daxing?"

Qingyun didn't answer, but instead asked him, "Ling...Ling Si and Fengcheng competed in battle last night, what was the result?"

Zuo Lang said: "Wind City loses, Ling Si and the princess are engaged to their wedding, the 18th next month."

The chopsticks in Qingyun's hand fell to the ground: "So fast!"

"Well, I'm probably afraid that there will be many dreams in the night. Fengcheng will never give up, but Ling Si is very powerful. This month is time, and it will be bloody. In the past, except Fengcheng, as long as you want to marry a princess, there are no Good end."

Qingyun: "Do you know where Ling Si lives?"

Zuo Lang: "Yes, but you have to tell me who he is."

Qingyun: "He is a very important person. He might know the whereabouts of my son."

Zuo Lang looked at her suspiciously, and finally gave her the address.

Qingyun said: "I saved your life, and you saved my life today. We don’t owe anyone anymore. You don’t need to care about me anymore. I don’t want to hurt you. But my maid needs more Please take care of it for a few days, and I will go to her when I finish my work."

Zuo Lang said angrily: "Everyone knows that I brought you into the palace, how can you get rid of it?"

Qingyun ignored him, "It's almost dawn, I'm tired, let's talk tomorrow." She took a few bites and turned to bed.

Zuo Lang fell asleep on the table outside.

When he woke up, Qingyun had disappeared.

Zuo Lang asked if the store outside could see Qingyun, but no one saw it.

Qingyun came to the address Zuo Lang gave her, No. 68, Chaoyun Street. Chaoyun Street should be the center of the city, full of hotels, tea houses, shops and martial arts halls.

Qingyun found No. 68. It was a big hall. Two stone lions squatted in front of the door, and the vermilion door was hung with two big golden characters: Bei Zhai.

Qingyun walked up the steps step by step, with a guard standing on each side of the door.

"Stop, who are you looking for?" the guard asked her sharply.

Qing Yun said: "Ling Si, I'm looking for Ling Si."

The guard looked up and down Qingyun: "Anyone wants to see our fourth master! Go quickly, if you don't go, you won't be able to go if you catch it!"

As soon as the voice fell, the door opened with a "creak", and a tall man in mysterious clothes walked out from inside. He wore a tall hair crown, elegant and handsome, and he was holding a beautiful woman on his arm. The woman walked slowly, as if she was injured.

The man is Ling Chen, and the woman is Huayan.

Ling Chen followed Han Zhitao and Zhang Yang.

When the two saw Qingyun, they were all stunned.

"Achen." Qingyun stood there and looked at him madly.

"Who are you? Do you know me?" Ling Chen looked at her sharply and warned.

Qingyun's heart shrank: "I am Qingyun, Lan Ling, you, why are you?..."

Ling Chen's eyes looked up and down Qing Yun, his eyes did not have a hint of temperature.

"Achen, are you still hating me? You misunderstood me, Achen, the child, the child you saved, is ours, not Huo Jingyun's, oh no, not Sima Hui's..."

Qingyun language is incoherent.

Ling Chen's eyebrows frowned: "What are you talking about, what kid?"