The candlelight swayed quietly, and Qingyun did not dare to breathe.

"Who are you worthy of saying these things?" The Juggernaut spoke slowly.

"Who am I? Who am I? Where did I come from?" Huo Jingyun's gentle face was deformed because of extreme depression.

He held his blunt sword with his hand to barely stand firm.

Qing Yun had never seen Huo Jingyun like this. In her memory, he had always been shocked, even if he turned against Ling Chen, made the Jingyun Palace change, and killed so many people, he did not.

Qingyun's feelings for Huo Jingyun are very complicated. He protects her at all times and gives her warmth. Maybe he used her in the beginning, but in the end, no one can tell how true or false those feelings are.

Back then, she was sentenced to heart-cutting by Ling Chen. Huo Jingyun hurried back from the remote frontier day and night without sleep, and took her to Qingyun Mountain as an antidote. His crazy appearance has been imprinted on Qingyun's mind.

At that time, there was only Ling Chen in her heart, and she only regarded Huo Jingyun as a senior. He later seized Ling Chen's seat, and she instinctively hated him, even if she knew that there was a sea of ​​blood and blood between him and Ling Chen's father, her position was on Ling Chen's side.

Now it seems that he has been living in lies.

The Juggernaut sat there, he looked at Huo Jingyun and said: "You are my son. I am Shangguan Shen."

Huo Jingyun said: "Who are you? Why do you want to seize the world? Because of greed?"

The Juggernaut said: "I once had the opportunity to be the **** of these continents, but unfortunately later..., I arrived here. But I know that as long as I master three continents, I can still be the **** of these five continents!"

Huo Jingyun sneered: "Your ambition is really big enough, you actually want to be a god!"

The Juggernaut glanced at the outside: "Jing Yun, I will talk about the matter between us later. Now, this woman can't stay. The woman outside is very tricky, and we can't move her right now. You hurried to follow, those guards are probably not Opponent, have you let her run?"

Huo Jingyun did not speak.

He turned and walked out slowly.

Qingyun immediately rolled to the place where she pretended to faint just now. She quietly slid the dagger flat on her head, causing bleeding.

She heard heavy footsteps walking slowly, the faint smell of agarwood mixed with traces of blood. Qingyun was picked up by someone.

He walked slowly holding her.

Qingyun heard the sound of something falling to the ground in the room behind him. Huo Jingyun was not affected at all, so he walked slowly.

It was quiet outside, and Hua Yan ran away after hearing what the Sword Saint said. Qingyun relaxes. Huayan couldn't save her at all, she was too impulsive, Qingyun wondered how she could be the ruler of Chaoyang Continent like this?

Huo Jingyun hugged Qingyun into another room and put her on a simple bed. He saw the blood stains on Qingyun's forehead and looked at her head. "Come on!"

Qing Yun opened his eyes.

Huo Jingyun stared at her blankly. "Your head is hurt, I'll let the military doctor show you later." His voice was dull and low.

Qing Yun touched his head: "No need, I just broke some skin, it will be fine in a while."

She saw that Huo Jingyun seemed to be a few years old suddenly. During the game during this period of time, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were stained with blood and killing, and his usual unwavering eyes are now full of vicissitudes.

He is only twenty-six years old this year. In any case, he can't be called this old word. But Qingyun really felt that he was old.

Perhaps because of hatred, he has been supporting him before, but now that he knows that it is a lie, there is no motivation.

It is still a gentle face, but the heart is tired. Human eyes are indeed the windows of the soul.

Qingyun pretended not to hear anything. Because she was not sure about Huo Jingyun at this time, if she knew that she had heard everything, would she have killed her.

A young soldier came in, "The emperor, what's your order?"

Huo Jingyun said, "Call a military doctor."

Qing Yun said hurriedly: "Really no, I'm fine." She wiped the blood on her forehead with her sleeve.

"Okay," Huo Jingyun waved his hand. The soldier was about to go out. Huo Jingyun stopped him again: "Go, get some wine and vegetables."

The soldiers led out.

"What's wrong with Huayan, has she gone?" Qingyun couldn't help asking him.

Huo Jingyun nodded, "She is the princess of Chaoyang Continent, and I don't want to move her yet." A strange red appeared on his cheeks, as if it had been cold.

Huo Jingyun said frankly, Qingyun turned his head and ignored him.

This room should belong to Huo Jingyun, and everything on the case is neatly arranged.

"Qingyun, no matter what I have done before, I am always true to you. Can you stay drunk with me tonight?" Huo Jingyun sat there, pulling the collar of Jinyi with his hand, as if it was Begging Qingyun.

I don't know why, Qingyun agreed without thinking.

More soldiers and guards stood in the yard. It was three times more than when I just came in.

Qingyun understood that it must be from the Sword Saint Sect. He was afraid that she would run away.

The wine and dishes came quickly, including beef cut into chunks, lamb chops stewed with tofu, fried chicken with mushrooms, stir-fried spinach, and four cold dishes. This is on the front line. Although the dishes are a bit rougher, they taste good.

Huo Jingyun filled Qingyun's glass with wine, and poured a full glass himself.

You can see the back mountain from the window, the moon is faint, and there is a small pavilion not far away.

Everything is so quiet.

Qingyun drank a glass. The wine was very spicy. She looked at the dark and dark mountains outside: "That mountain looks beautiful. When it is so quiet and peaceful, who would have thought that this is a battlefield."

Huo Jingyun also looked at Qingyun's gaze: "It's beautiful. It's easy to confuse people at night like this. But this is indeed a battlefield." He glanced at Qingyun and whispered: "Don't worry, this battle It will end soon. I will go all out to defeat Ling Chen."

Huo Jingyun had another drink. He seldom eats food, only drinks.

Qing Yun said: "How can Ling Chen be easily defeated by you. Besides, even if you defeat Ling Chen and secure the overlord of the Northern Wild Continent, will there be no war here?"

Huo Jingyun's eyes are as deep as the sea, "No. As long as there are people, there will be wars, but I will control them. People's lives are relatively stable."

Qingyun looked at him: "There may be war where there are people.

The key to contention depends on how everyone is doing. If there is a stable and prosperous life, who wants to fight? "

Qingyun also drinks a lot. She really wants to drink with him now.

Huo Jingyun suddenly took her hand: "Qingyun, if you accompany me, you accompany me, always accompany me, I will end all this and give it all to Ling Chen..."

Qing Yun looked at him blankly.

Qing Yun understood very well that with Huo Jingyun's current strength, even if he was not a descendant of the Ling family, no one could shake his position. He placed his own people in the court, in the army, and in the various vassal states. Those people support him, whether he is surnamed Ling or not.

Seeing that Qingyun did not refuse, Huo Jingyun let himself hold his hand, he couldn't help tilting his head to one side, and couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth slightly.

For an instant, Qingyun wanted to agree. If she and Huo Jingyun can end this war, it seems to be worthwhile.

But she knew that Huo Jingyun was being stimulated now, and she was not sure whether this was his true thoughts.

And Ling Chen, if she really followed Huo Jingyun away, how painful would Ling Chen be? She and Ling Chen have experienced too much.

And Juggernaut, will he really stop the war?

And herself, she knows her shortcomings, she is not a person who can tolerate, and she can't pretend to someone she doesn't like.

But she didn't want to stimulate Huo Jingyun. If the forbearance broke out, it would be fatal.

She looked at Huo Jingyun and said: "Are you serious? These words, wait until you are sober."

Huo Jingyun's hand held Qing Yun tightly: "It's true, I'm not drunk or drunk."

Qingyun took out his hand.