Legend of a Drop-dead Gorgeous Princess

Chapter 347: Allure

Ling Chen hugged the unconscious Qingyun and ran wildly, rushing to Xuanshan.

Li Jian shot into Qingyun's chest, Qingyun did not bleed. The sword shattered the Qingyun Ling hanging on her chest.

Qingyun fell off the horse, unconscious.

Ling Chen hugged Qingyun and ran all the way, walking to a place where the horse could not go. Ling Chen got off the horse and ran to the small wooden house deep in Xuanshan with Qingyun.

At the foot of the mountain, the war drum sounded like a sound, and the sound of offensive flooded everything like a tide.

Once Jin Guangzhe died, the battle was divided between the winners and losers.

Ling Chen ran while looking at Qing Yun in her arms. Her Qing Yun Ling had been broken, and her face was pale, "Qing Yun, don't scare me! Qing Yun! Don't let you leave me!" Ling Chen kept whispering.

The fear spread from the depths of his soul to his whole body, and his pores seemed to be open.

At this moment, he just wanted her to live. As long as she lives, he will do everything, and he will give everything!

In the running, the past flowed out like water, staggering, the mountains and rocks blocked the way, he didn't even think about it, he actually flew up with the blue clouds in his hands...

There was a bang in the brain, past and present, so it is...

Ling Chen calmly drifted down in Yao Lin's yard.

Yao Lin was sitting on the stone bench and drinking tea.

Seeing Ling Chen coming in, bowed and saluted: "Your Majesty. Welcome back from the calamity. You two have gone through the most difficult love and calamity, and now each is complete, congratulations."

Ling Chen waved, holding Qing Yun on the wooden bed inside.

Yao Lin smiled and walked over: "Your Majesty, can you let the old man show Princess Qingyun a look at her injury? Although Li Jian did not penetrate her heart, the remaining strength has already hurt her heart..."

Ling Chen shook his head, "No need. I have shown it to her, and she will wake up soon."

Yao Lin said again: "Your Majesty, Qingyang the Great is going to Nanshan on the 15th of next month. When do you think you will take the position of the Wuzhou Great Emperor?"

Ling Chen looked at Qingyun next to him and said: "I promised Qingyun, I will give it to her for the rest of my life."

Yao Lin frowned: "Your Highness, your rest of your life is very long..."

Ling Chen waved his hand: "I have already decided, you can go back to life."

Yao Lin was dumbfounded, why is this? They tried their best to plan the beginning, but they didn't expect it to end like this.

Hexu continent, Nanshan. The mist is lingering, cranes dance and birds sing, and fairy music flutters.

The Great Emperor Qingyang squinted at Yao Lin, who was standing next to him with his head down: "He really didn't want to sit on this one?"

"Yes. He said, the rest of the time will be given to Princess Qingyun..."

Emperor Qingyang smiled slightly: "Arrogant child!"

He frowned and thought for a while, and said to Yao Lin: "You, come here."

Yao Lin leaned close to Emperor Qingyang. The emperor whispered him a few words.

Yao Lin nodded with a smirk: "Really **** is still hot!"

Qingyun woke up. She looked at Ling Chen who was sitting there looking at her.

Her hand gently stroked his face: "Yuan Yu." She yelled softly.

Yuan Yu nodded and held her hand: "It's me."

"Am I still alive?" Qing Yun asked.

"Of course. But Qingyun Ling is gone. I will make one for you again."

Qingyun sat up, "Where is my master?"

Yuan Yu said, "It's a virtual mountain in the round."

The gods in charge of the five continents live on Hexu Mountain.

"Where are we going?" Qing Yun asked.

"I will go back to the Northern Wilderness and give it to King Rui. I will follow you for the rest of the day. I will go wherever you go."

Two months later.

Qingyao Mountain next to Hexu Mountain.

The honeysuckle in the yard is fragrant.

Tian Ming walked in quickly, met Qingyun, and saluted her: "Your Royal Highness."

Qingyun said, "Why haven't you left? Didn't you send you to be the **** of Dulong Mountain?"

Tian Ming said: "I have come to see the master, there is an internal message, I don't know if it is true or not."

"He is in the back yard."

Tian Ming entered the backyard and saw Yuan Xun arching and teaching Yuan Ziqing to shoot arrows.

"His Royal Highness," Tian Ming Shili.

"Well, is it starting today?" Yuan Yu asked in a low voice.

Tian Ming nodded, he slowly stepped forward, and said: "The master now lives at ease, really doesn't want to be the emperor of this continent?"

Yuan Yu gave him a white look: "Of course I don't want to do it. Now, I just want to do what I want to do."

Tian Ming said: "His Royal Highness may not get his wish anymore."

"What do you mean?" Yuan Yu stood up.

"Early this morning, I heard from General Qiubei that the emperor wants to pass this position to Princess Qingyun. I heard that the decree has been formulated..."

"What? This little old man, dare to yin on me!" Yuan Yu handed Yuan Ziqing to the nanny next to him, got up and walked out.

He hurriedly walked to the front garden and saw a few little fairies watering the flowers. "What about the princess?"

The little fairy said: "The princess was invited away by the guard of the hall just now, saying that it was the emperor's urgent call."

Yuan Yu hurried to the hall.

Arriving at the entrance of the main hall, Yuan Xun was stopped by eight guards: "Second Your Highness, the emperor has a purpose, no one can enter today!"

Ling Chen thought for a while, and slowly said, "That's fine."

Three days later, Emperor Qingyang issued a document informing the gods of all walks of life on the Wuzhou Continent that, due to their physical reasons, the position of the emperor was passed on to his daughter Princess Qingyun. He also ordered Mr. Ma, the second majesty Yuan Xun, who was in charge of the Northern Wild Continent, to assist him.

As soon as Zhaowen was released, the entire continent of Wuzhou was in an uproar.

On the second day, Qingyun returned to Qingyao Mountain.

Yuan Yu was leaning leaning over there, watching Ling Zi hold the sword.

Qingyun hesitated, stepped forward slowly, and half-kneeled beside him: "Have you heard...I, my father, he said that he is not in good health and can only be passed on to me, and I cannot refuse..."

Ling Chen held her hand: "No need to say too much, as long as you like it."

Qingyun said: "But these days will be very busy, I guess I don't have so much time to accompany you..."

Ling Chen said: "It doesn't matter. I also want to understand what it's like to wait for someone."

Qingyun immediately smiled: "But you can rest assured that I am not like you, there are so many women in the harem, I only have you."

Ling Chen suddenly looked up at her: "Qing Yun, how do I feel that you are retaliating against me?"

Qingyun laughed: "You just found out, it's a pity it's too late!"

Ling Chen looked at Qing Yun's brilliant smile, and suddenly realized that it was Qing Yun that was not the one who really experienced the calamity.

Five days later, the Qingyun Enthroned Hall was held.

On this day, the red sun rose high, shining brightly, and the bell sounded melodiously.

Qingyun slowly ascended the altar of Hexu Mountain.

This is the highest place on the five continents.

Clouds and dark hair piled up on the temples, and the white dress was tracing the floor. The dress was embroidered with black and red silk threads with a black bird and a large flaming phoenix flower. As she walked, the gauze spread out on the white jade steps, the phoenix flower It spread from her waist, and the flowers were colorful.

Qingyun walked calmly along with the bell ringing. She raised her head slightly and looked towards the top of the altar.

Ling Chen smiled and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. He couldn't imagine that this was the wayward woman who used to be jealous and play a petty temper in her harem.

She has been to pieces for him for several lifetimes, and now, he has replaced him to protect her for the rest of her life.

No matter who she is, in his eyes, she is just his woman. It was the woman whose skin was surpassing snow, her face was beautiful, and her soul was breathtaking.

At this time the gods of the five continents came for her. Qingyun's expression was cold and solemn, and the corners of her lips were pressed tightly. The brilliant sunshine, together with this beauty, makes people dazzling.

Qing Yun was a little nervous, she glanced at Ling Chen, saw the smile on his face, and saw his petting eyes, she felt relieved. She held her head up and walked slowly to the highest end of the altar.