Qingyun Weiyang

Chapter 62: Everything

The white snow is like light, reflected into the house through the plum blossom window.When the sky was still slightly bright, Nalan Qing got up from the bed. She found a red thread and entangled the couple's knot of two locks of hair together, like a delicate butterfly flower.

She carefully cared for it in the palm of her hand before placing it beside Yun Jin's pillow.Seeing that she rarely slept soundly, Na Lanqing lay on the side of the bed, looking at her lingeringly, reluctant to leave.

After looking at her for a long time, Nalan Qing kissed the corner of her eyes and left lightly.Chasing the moon through the clouds, like a shadow like the wind, she first told Yuanxi and Huairou to go to her wing to serve the queen mother, then shuttled back to the building and left quietly.

Before the two could react, Nalanqing disappeared.Huairou once thought that her eyes were dazzled, shouldn't this patriarch be in the palace of the Qing Dynasty, the bridal chamber with flowers and candles?How could he appear in Nalan Mansion so early and still be with the Queen Mother?

Yuanxi is much calmer, after all, it is not surprising that Nalanqing has done anything out of the ordinary.

She had her own things to do, so naturally she couldn't let go of the person who drugged Yun Jin.Galloping a fast horse, Nalanqing left the city like the wind and galloped towards the small building in the middle of the lake.

Snow trees become flowers, wrapped in silver makeup.

The small building in the middle of the lake is quiet, with the smell of traditional Chinese medicine floating in it.Nalan Changjun was beside the courtyard corridor, concentrating on brewing medicine, which could relieve the sequelae of Midixiang, and also help Lin Zirui heal his internal injuries.

Suddenly, a strong wind hit, she felt someone approaching, she dodged sideways, and that heavy palm smashed the medicine shed.

thumping!The sound of the shattering crock pierced the sky, breaking the tranquility at this moment.

Nalan Changjun came back to his senses, and saw that Nalan Qing was staring at him angrily, murderous as if he wanted to swallow her alive.

"My lord..." Nalan Zhangjun did not expect Nalan Qing to come so fast, and he made a fatal move with extremely fast strikes.

"You still dare to call me Lord." Nalanqing's aura was wide open, his palms were against the wind, like a sharp sword, when the air flow was tumbling, it was like lightning strikes, making it difficult to avoid.

Nalan Zhangjun defended with great difficulty, unable to fight back.Her martial arts attainments were vulnerable to Nalan Qing, within ten moves, she didn't even have the ability to dodge.

There was a fierce sound from the wooden house, and where the move arrived, the carved window was destroyed.The cold wind was colder than this surging air current.

Seeing that Nalan Qing's ultimate move was approaching, Nalan Changjun almost had his life hanging by a thread, suddenly a figure flashed out and stood in front of her.

With his hand resting on her forehead, Nalan Qing stared at her lightly, "Get out of the way!"

"Patriarch, I was the one who framed the Empress Dowager. Midiexiang was just a momentary distraction, and she did something wrong. Please forgive her." Lin Zirui's gaze shimmered.She was weak and hadn't recovered from her internal injuries. With the last of her strength, she wanted to keep Nalan Changjun.

"I think it's because of your timely disclosure of the news, and I don't care about your merits and demerits, but Nalan Changjun, the deity warned you last time, if you dare to hurt the Queen Mother, even an amulet can't protect you." Gathering Qi, a halo of light flashed out, facing Nalan Changjun, wanting to send it out.

Lin Zirui grabbed her wrist, "I beg the Lord to grant you death, all mistakes are my fault, Midiexiang was actually made by me, not Changjun."

"Based on you being able to enter and leave Nalan Mansion, and without anyone noticing Midiexiang being sent to the West Wing, you are overestimating yourself."

"Don't beg her, Zi Rui! I, Nalan Changjun, do everything by myself. Hmph, Nalan Qing, if it weren't for Midiexiang, would you be able to regain the Queen Mother Yun? If you want to kill me, I will definitely not ask you for help." ..."

"Mr. Nalan, shut up!" Lin Zirui yelled, looking at her with watery eyes, "Death is easy, but the living suffer. If someone has to pay the price, I am willing to pay for all these things with death." All sins."

After she finished speaking, she suddenly raised her hand to slash at her sky cap, but Nalan Qing stopped her with quick eyes and quick hands.

Nalan Zhangjun was flustered for a while, stepped forward and pulled her over, and scolded, "Who wants you to help me take the blame, I will naturally admit what I have done, don't want you to be troublesome!"

She protected Lin Zirui behind her, faced Nalanqing directly, and gave up resistance, "I ordered her to do the plague in the palace, I also did the feigned Elder De's house change, and I ordered Midiexiang. Take it as you please."

"Mr. Chang~" Lin Zirui tugged at the corner of her clothes weakly.

Nalan Qing saw that the two seemed to be sympathetic to each other, begging for death for each other, she thought of the two little maids who had been rescued in the palace, and her heart softened immediately.The original fierce aura slowly subsided, and the anger gradually subsided. Indeed, if it weren't for Midiexiang, the misunderstanding between her and Yun Jin might not have been resolved.

This time, he did it intentionally, but it was self-defeating and made her and Yun Jin perfect.

"My lord, please let Changjun go. She is not bad in nature, but she just wants to attract your concern and attention to the clansmen. You have never had anyone else in your heart, and everyone wants your pity and attention. I figured out a way, cough cough cough ~" While speaking, Lin Zirui coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Zi Rui, don't get angry, do you hear me?" Nalan Changjun looked concerned, and his tone was nervous and uneasy.

Na Lanqing saw that her face was pale, she seemed to have suffered a serious internal injury, thinking that she was also like this last night, did she report to herself with the injury?

She held Lin Zirui's wrist, and found that her true energy had dissipated, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, "You have very little true energy left, and your martial arts are almost useless..."

"My martial arts are not worth mentioning. I was taught by Changjun. If I abolish it, I will be abolished. But Changjun is the blood and blood of Nalan's third wife. I beg you to be merciful and let her go." Lin Zirui stood unsteadily, halfway Nestling in Nalan Changjun's arms.

"Don't talk about it." Nalan Zhangjun felt sore in his heart, whoever asked her to intercede for him, she didn't need others to care, anyway, she was used to it alone.

She was not favored in the third room since she was a child, and was never valued among the clan. Her parents loved her two elder brothers very much, but she was neither cold nor cold.Because she is a woman, she is not paid attention to, and because she is a woman, her status in Nalan's family is not high.

In this huge family, only Nalan Qing is like a ray of light, able to dominate everything, she is both admired and envious.But in the end, she still went astray, and slowly deviated from what she wanted and longed for.

"Just after the red incident, it's not appropriate to see blood, let me let you go." Nalan Qing finally let go, and Lin Zirui finally let go of his breath, she knew that Nalan Qing's tentative intention was to really forgive him.

This is the person she used to like, although cold and arrogant but soft in heart, it's just that few people can see her side.

"Thank you, Lord."

"You can take care of yourself." Nalan Qing turned around, his expression was already calm, which was quite different from when he came.

She was about to leave in a huff, but was stopped by Nalan Zhangjun. She went back to the house and took out a letter and handed it to her.

"what is this?"

"This is left by Uncle Tian on his deathbed. I found it in his room when I killed Nalande. It is about your life experience." Nalan Changjun kept this thing by his side for several years, and he has been hesitant to give it to you. Nalan Qing.

She used to be afraid that Nalan Qing would go to find her own life experience, and she was afraid that she would leave Nalan's house, but later she wanted to use this as a guarantee in the future, in case of emergencies.

Today, she no longer needs this thing, and letting go of her obsession can sometimes be an instant thing.

From the moment Lin Zirui fought to protect each other, she didn't want to continue fighting anymore. These years, she was tired enough.

"Birth experience..." Nalanqing reached out to take it. She had never thought about what her own life experience was, nor had she ever thought about looking for it, but now that such a letter was in front of her eyes, her heart still had ripples.

This is indeed Nalantian's handwriting, his handwriting is very imitable, so Nalanqing does not doubt its authenticity.

"Qing'er, I have never told you about your life experience. Over the years, I have wronged you at Nalan's house. I have gone to the Red Sea many times as a father to find your life experience, but to no avail. But once, at the end of the Red Sea, I found that there is still There is an ethnic group, maybe you can find the answer there. If you don’t want to stay in Nalan’s house, go find your biological parents. Father.”

Having not seen her adoptive father's handwriting for a long time, Nalan Qing was filled with emotion, and suddenly remembered every little bit of her childhood.She put away the letter quietly, showing no emotion.

Just before leaving, he took a deep look at Nalan Zhangjun, then stepped on the white horse and left.

Naran

When Yun Jin woke up, except for the couple's knot, there was no sign of Nalan Qing.Presumably, she still had to be scruples about some etiquette, and returned to the Qing Palace.

Those two strands of hair seemed to be infused with the souls of the two of them. After this night, Yun Jin felt closer to Nalan Qing.However, thinking of Qin Junhao, she was still a little worried.

It was just dawn, and there was still snow in the courtyard.

With the sound of rinsing, Yun Jin returned to the west chamber. After hesitating for a moment, she knocked on Qin Junhao's door.

"Crackling" the door opened, Qin Junhao looked tired, his clothes were not yet fully dressed.He looked at Yun Jin, a complex expression flashed across his face, the corners of his mouth moved and he didn't speak.

"My lord, I want to talk to you."

"It's cold outside, come in quickly." Qin Junhao stretched out his arms, not even daring to touch her.

Yun Jin nodded, she vaguely remembered that Nalan Qing knocked him out last night, but she didn't know what happened afterwards.Thinking of this, I still feel a little ashamed of him, but what's the point of guarding the name of this unreal husband and wife for so many years.

She wanted to open her mouth to tell Qin Junhao everything, but before she could open her mouth, he spread a piece of paper in front of the table, "You stamp the seal here, and you will be free from now on."

Yun Jin stepped forward to take a look, and saw the word divorce letter.

"You want to divorce me?" She was surprised.

"How dare I divorce the Queen Mother, you are the one who divorced me." Qin Junhao smiled calmly, but his heart was bleeding. He no longer had any ability to own Yunjin, and even the name of this husband and wife could no longer be married. continue.

He knew very well that he would never have Yun Jin again in his life.

"My lord, you..." Yun Jin blamed herself even more in her guilty heart.If Qin Junhao is not good at all, it's fine, but now he understands that he wants to be perfect, and his mood is really changing.

"I'm sorry, for some reason last night, I became so beastly that I almost hurt you. Can you forgive me, Jin'er?"

"It's me who should ask the lord for forgiveness..."

"No, the Patriarch probably took you away last night, that's great..." Qin Junhao smiled wryly, the wound on his shoulder was aching, but it was far less than the wound in his heart.

He pretended to be free and easy, raised his water glass, and took a sip of cold water to keep himself calm.

"My lord, I..."

"Jin'er, listen to me first." Qin Junhao knew that she wanted to explain, so he interrupted her, "The thing I regret the most in my life is hitting you when I found out that you liked Sister Huang. The happiest thing is to have fruit with you. Although I can't have your heart, but with fruit, I feel that I am the luckiest and happiest person in the world. I know that these years, your life has not been easy , you are too kind, always enduring everything. You used to be the imperial sister, and later became the world for Guoer. You have never really lived for yourself. Now the head of the family can give you happiness that you have never had before. I am also happy. I hope You, fulfill my fulfillment and relief, this is the only thing I can do for you."

Yun Jin looked at the piece of paper, a little lost in thought.This is what Qin Junhao wrote down with what mood.These heartfelt words made her unable to say a word that she originally wanted to say.

She was a little embarrassed at first, and didn't know how to tell him, never thought about it, Qin Junhao had thought of everything for her.In the past few years, he has changed a lot. Compared with the childish and self-righteousness of the past, he is now more calm and tolerant.

"The empress dowager's husband's husband is no small matter. This matter can be discussed after returning to the palace, and the consent of the emperor is required. You have just returned, and the emperor may not have come out of the joy, so it is not appropriate to mention this matter. When I go back, I will have a good time with you." Let's talk with him, and hope he can understand our decision." Yun Jin still had some scruples, and she couldn't act arbitrarily to such an extent, and she wanted to deal with this matter, so she hoped that there would be no worries about it.

She hoped that she could solve all the thorns and truly be with Nalan Qing.

"Dong Dong" sounded outside the door.

"What's the matter?"

"Empress Dowager, servants deserve to be disturbed. There is news from Qing Palace that Qing Wang is dying soon." It was Yuan Xi's voice.

"What?" Yun Jin hurriedly opened the door, "It's too late?"

"Prince Qing is terminally ill, and I'm afraid there's no way to recover from it. The red-chip lanterns in the palace of Qing Dynasty are completely demolished, and I'm afraid they will be covered with white curtains and black cloths."

Yun Jin was stunned, she hadn't had time to listen to Nalan Qing's explanation of her marriage with King Qing.In this way, did the two get married only because they fulfilled the last wish of King Qing?

It shouldn't be that simple, she sorted out everything in an instant.The king of Qing had no children, and a nephew adopted him as his son. If the throne was hereditary, that nephew would become the king of Qing.How can a 12-year-old boy guard such a high title and those 20 soldiers? Without the blessing of Nalan Qing, the position of the king of the Qing Dynasty would probably be removed.

It was so!

"Putting out the Palace of the Qing Dynasty."

She hasn't promulgated the imperial decree yet, and hasn't announced that he is allowed to inherit the throne!