Abandoned woman's glory

Chapter 80 The Only Princess

Ling Shaoyang's eyes flickered in the darkness.

I couldn't see his expression clearly, and after a long silence, I heard him say in a low voice: "Go back to the camp first."

He carried me all the way to the high ground, surrounded by guards, but no one spoke, not even a breath, and the atmosphere became more and more strange.

After walking for a while, I could faintly see the flames in the dense forest in front of me. Suddenly, a person ran towards us quickly, saw us from a distance, and immediately said: "My lord! My lord, my concubine—"

Before he finished speaking, he had already run in front of us, and when he saw me, he was immediately stunned.

Ling Shaoyang suddenly became nervous: "What's wrong? Tell me!"

The man glanced at me again, hesitantly: "She, she's awake."

"what?!"

A flash of ecstasy flashed across Ling Shaoyang's face, and he let me down as soon as he let go of his hands regardless of anything. If it wasn't for that slight hesitation, I would have almost fallen to the ground, and ran forward in a hurry without looking back. past.

I stood there blankly, watching his back quickly disappear into the night.

princess……?
The old injury on my shoulder was so painful that I could barely stand by holding on to the tree trunk beside me. At this time, the long follower was also a little embarrassed and walked over slowly.

I looked up at him: "Which princess?"

"..."

In fact, if he didn't say it, I could guess it.

I didn't marry Ling Shaoyang. This "Princess", as others call it, I heard, is not a proper name.The only concubine in Qinglong Kingdom who has ever been canonized is a woman.

She was so beautiful that even the world was overshadowed by it, a woman who made that man fascinated and desperate.

By the time I got to the tent, I could already hear the crying inside, which seemed to be exactly the same as what I heard that night before.

The only difference is that this time her crying is no longer stubborn, but with a kind of indulging weakness.

"Let me go, Shaoyang, I'm sorry, I'm ashamed to see you!"

"You are not allowed to say that!" Ling Shaoyang's voice was so eager, as if he was afraid that she would disappear before his eyes, "Tell me, why did they chase you down?"

"..."

"Speak quickly!"

I lifted the curtain lightly, and saw that beautiful and thin woman on the bed in the tent, with a pale face, who was tightly hugged by Ling Shaoyang, and her face was full of tears, like pear blossoms with rain. Broken, choked up and said: "He, he blamed me for not taking the opportunity to kill you, but I can't do it! Shaoyang, I'm sorry for you, he wants me to come to you, he wants me to kill you with my own hands, but how can I do it? hand?!"

"Yunyi..."

"He has been forcing me. If I don't agree, he will beat me and kill my relatives. I have no choice but to come to your side, but I can't do anything..."

She was crying in Ling Shaoyang's arms when suddenly her eyes flashed and met mine.

At that moment, she was slightly startled.

Ling Shaoyang seemed to feel something too, and looked down at her: "Yunyi...?" He looked up at me again, stunned, at this moment Mo Yunyi's face was pale, and he slowly fell asleep again.

Ling Shaoyang held her in his arms and looked at me.

(End of this chapter)