On a night of lightning, thunder, and wind and rain, she was called to the Qianyuan Palace. She often came to this place, but this time, she felt a little depressed and unusual.
The superior father sat on the throne, his eyes full of loneliness. She knew that Huayun Kingdom was defeated. She also knew that Emperor Cangyao proposed marriage for his third son. But, what does this have to do with her?
"Ling'er, you are my father's favorite daughter. You know that my father hates you the most." He raised his eyes and looked at him, as if he was holding back something.
She lowered her eyelids, lowered her head, and said, "I know."
"But now that Huayun Kingdom is in danger, Father has to..." He stood up and wanted to approach her, but finally sat down and said, "Father is useless."
It turns out that everything has been decided. She raised her head and smiled, "Father has decided to let me get married to Cangyao Country, right?"
"Ling'er, it's my father who can't help you." He sighed.
"Can't you forgive me? Haha, it doesn't matter that my father sacrificed a little me for the people of Huayun Kingdom. I'm just one of your many daughters." She looked at him mockingly.
"In my father's heart, you are his only child." He was obviously excited, but she found it very ironic.
She turned and left, "Father, you think highly of me. I promised my mother to listen to you and marry me. But from now on, I will have nothing to do with your Huayun royal family."
The white jade cup fell to the ground, crisp and distant, as if it was a world away.
Opening her eyes slightly, Mo Yunling coughed twice. She still felt a little uncomfortable in her body. What happened to the burning-like feeling yesterday? How could she feel hot with a body like this? She wanted to
I sat up, but I had no strength and kept coughing.
"Princess, are you awake?" Bi Qing heard the sound and came over, supported Mo Yunling, took a pillow for her, and let her lean on the edge of the bed.
Bi Qing looked at Mo Yunling's haggard face, tears falling unconsciously, "Princess, you finally woke up, you don't know, we were scared to death when we saw you fainted there yesterday. Your body was hot.
It's scary, princess, what happened? How did you get hurt?"
Seeing Bi Qing's appearance, Mo Yunling said softly, "After you left, I met Feng Qi and had a fight. I was a little injured, but I'm fine now."
Are you okay? Bi Qing looked at Mo Yunling with eyes filled with pity. Is this okay? His face was as pale as paper, and his body temperature was hot and cold.
"Princess, I'm sorry, it's all because of us." Bi Qing couldn't help but lowered her head.
Mo Yunling sighed: "Biqing, people always need some reasons to live, at least to protect you, this is also one of the reasons why I live, and with you, a person with excellent medical skills, I will be fine.
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Bi Qing sniffed and cried again: "Princess, please don't be so nice to us."
With a slight smile, Mo Yunling said: "Silly girl, you are crying all over your face. Now tell me, where is this?" She glanced around, seeing a simple dressing table, a worn-out chair, and a teapot with holes in it.
Following Mo Yunling's gaze, Bi Qing roughly understood the question in Mo Yunling's heart. She wiped her tears with her handkerchief and said, "This is Zhuangyin Courtyard, the place where King Qi gave you to live."
Mo Yunling nodded. It seemed that she was brought here by the woman in white yesterday. Suddenly Mo Yunling thought about something too much, and a look of panic appeared on her face.
"Princess, what's wrong?" Bi Qing looked at her puzzled.
"The spiritual blood dagger fell." Mo Yunling said word by word.
Bi Qing covered her mouth, eyes widened, and looked at Mo Yunling in disbelief. How could it have fallen off?
