C2 Fiancee qin yinyue

After an unknown amount of time, Ling Yun once again opened his eyes. This was already the seventh time he had regained consciousness after recovering his memories.

Finally, after almost a quarter of an hour had passed, a bright light appeared before his eyes. He subconsciously reached out to block it. However, just as he moved his hand, a sharp pain came from it.

Sitting at the head of his bed was a middle-aged man with a resolute and handsome face. He was tall and imposing, giving people an inexplicable sense of security.

His hair was tied up with a golden crown, and he wore a gorgeous purplish-gold robe. In between his brows, there was a dignified aura that only a person of high status would have, and he was clearly not angry at all.

He was the most beloved son of the Soaring Cloud Empire Emperor ? ? Battle-King Ling Zhan. At the same time, he was also Ling Yun's father in this life.

Ah!" The pain from his arm made Ling Yun groan in pain.

His voice was weak, but hearing Ling Zhan's voice, who was sitting on the bedside, was like heavenly music to him, making his entire body tremble with excitement.

"Yun'er, it's great that you're fine. I knew that you wouldn't abandon my father." Ling Zhan was so excited that his hands rested on Ling Yun's arms.

"Pain!" "Dad, you want to murder your own son!" Ling Yun gritted his teeth in pain and shouted loudly.

"Cough, I forgot that your hand is injured," Ling Zhan said with an embarrassed smile. Then, he uttered a sentence that was filled with extreme anger, "Does your hand hurt!?"

Isn't this nonsense?

Ling Yun rolled his eyes with a helpless expression, but when he remembered that Yun Che's father was still standing there, and saw the look of concern in Ling Yun's eyes, he knew that Yun Che was only worried about him.

"I'll go call the imperial physician!" Ling Zhan stood up and was about to walk out.

However, Ling Yun stopped him. "Father, I'm fine, there's no need to call the imperial physician. I'll be fine after resting for half a month."

"Really?" Ling Zhan looked at him suspiciously.

"Of course it's true! Your child is clear about his injuries. Besides, how could your child make fun of his own body!" Ling Yun said helplessly. However, feeling her father's care, Ling Yun, who was an orphan in his previous life, almost cried.

"Alright then!" Ling Zhan nodded lightly, lovingly stroked Ling Yun's handsome little face and said: "Rest well, if there's anything, you can call me Cai'er."

"Dad, then where are you going?" Ling Yun asked.

"An hour ago, your royal grandfather sent someone to ask your father to go to the Imperial Palace. It seems that your father has some urgent matter to discuss." Ling Zhan's eyes flashed with a trace of sharpness, and said softly.

"Father, then go and come back quickly." Ling Yun said.

Ling Zhan nodded his head and walked out of the room. Not long later, a little girl around fourteen to fifteen years old walked in wearing a plain long skirt. She was tall and slim, with fair and tender skin.

"crown prince, you're awake." When the little girl walked into the room, she saw Ling Yun who was lying on the bed and looking at her, and couldn't help but call out in surprise.

"En!" Ling Yun nodded slightly.

"Gulp." A series of weird sounds suddenly came out, Ling Yun embarrassedly touched his stomach!

"crown prince, Cai'er will go cook some noodles for you." Cai'er said as he looked at the slightly embarrassed Ling Yun. After that, he did not wait for Ling Yun's reply and ran towards the kitchen.

"Sigh!" I never expected that even a stately Yun Sheng would feel hungry, "Ling Yun curled his lips helplessly as he looked at Cai'er's back," I can only leave the valley after reaching the Martial King realm. I don't know how many years it will take for me to recover to the Martial Emperor realm. Back then, I used ten years of time. Although I have the cultivation experience of my previous life and would not encounter any bottlenecks when I become a Martial Emperor, I do not know how long it would take just to accumulate spiritual energy. "

The Spirit Demon Continent had a total of nine great realms: Warrior, Martial Master, Martial King, Martial Monarch, Martial Sovereign, Martial Emperor, semi-divine, and the legendary Martial God. Each great realm was further divided into four small realms: initial, middle, late, and perfect.

A martial artist could only be called an expert when they reached the Martial King realm.

Although there was only a thin line between the difference in Martial King and that of a Martial Monarch, this line was like the difference between the sky and the earth. Ten martial artists with perfect Martial King were also not an opponent of an early stage Martial Monarch, but only because the Martial King Expert was able to condense spiritual energy wing and break away from the restrictions of the ground, they were able to fly in the sky.

"crown prince, it's time to eat the noodles!" Just as Ling Yun was deep in thought, the servant Cai'er had already brought a bowl of fragrant noodles into the room and laid it down beside the bed, as she shouted gently.

"Oh, it smells so good!" Ling Yun looked at the noodles beside the bed, and could not help but exclaim in admiration. When he wanted to reach out to cover the noodles, he suddenly realized that he could not do it manually, and smiled helplessly at Cai'er: "I can't eat it."

Cai'er was so anxious that she seemed to have thought of something. She blushed, lowered her head, and said weakly: "crown prince, how about Cai'er feed you!"

Hearing Cai'er's words, Ling Yun's old face turned red. He was a man, yet he wanted to be fed to him by a little girl. If those great enemies of his back then were to find out, then what face would he have left in the world?

However, being starved to death was even more shameful. It was better to eat, since no one else knew about it. Ling Yun defended himself in his heart.

"Alright!" Thinking of this, Ling Yun looked at the little red face of Cai'er and asked gently. Then, she opened her mouth and waited for Cai'er to "feed" her.

"Huh?" Cai'er's eyes immediately widened, she never thought that her crown prince would actually agree to it.

"Hurry, I'm starving." Ling Yun pretended to be impatient and urged on.

"Oh!" Cai'er picked up the noodles and placed it into Ling Yun's mouth with the chopsticks.

Ling Yun lightly patted his well-fed stomach, and muttered: "It's been a long time since I've eaten such a fragrant noodles." Looking at Cai'er whose little face was flushed red, the corner of his mouth hooked up into an evil smile, and said: "If it was Cai'er who fed me every day, it would be even better."

Hearing this, Cai'er's face became even redder, like a ripe apple, she couldn't help but want to take a bite.

After rolling his eyes at Ling Yun, Cai'er raised her tender fist and threatened fiercely: "crown prince, if you continue to tease me, I will report your situation to Princess Yinyue."

Upon hearing the words "Princess Yinyue", a beautiful image surfaced in Ling Yun's mind. She couldn't help but shiver and feel her scalp tingling.

From the memories of this lifetime, he found out that Princess Yin Yue was the child bride that his father Ling Zhan had set for him, and his own legal and proper fiancee was named Qin Yinyue. She was the only one with a different surname from the current Soaring Cloud Empire, the daughter of prince Qin Qin Yang.

Ling Yun and Qin Yinyue had grown up together, and could be said to be childhood friends. However, Ling Yun had always been afraid of Qin Yinyue, because when he was young, Ling Zhan had always been at the border to defend against the enemy, so he had been bestowed with a whip.

As for growing up, there were some other reasons mixed in.

Ling Yun coughed lightly in embarrassment. With a bitter face, he tried to curry favor with her: "Don't, please don't, my little mistress, if you tell her, your crown prince is done for. Look at me now, my entire body is covered with wounds, I won't be able to take her torment."

Seeing Ling Yun's pitiful expression, Cai'er's heart couldn't help but ache for him, but he was quickly suppressed and his head was lowered. He kept reminding himself in his heart that she was just a personal maid of Ling Yun, a concubine.

"crown prince, I remember that you weren't that afraid of Princess Yinyue two years ago? But why did you have to be afraid of Princess Yinyue ever since you went there two years ago? Every time you see her you're like a mouse meeting a cat. " Cai'er suddenly raised his head and asked curiously.

Hearing this question, Ling Yun's face unconsciously reddened, and she muttered in her heart: "I just saw her taking a bath with my own eyes!"

He still remembered that two years ago, when he had gone to the Prince Qin's Mansion at the age of thirteen, he had wanted to ask Qin Yinyue and Yue Yang to join a Auction.

At that time, Qin Yinyue, who had always been gentle and virtuous, and who had always been soft and gentle in front of him, directly pulled out a long whip and chased and hit him in the Prince Qin's Mansion, causing the Prince Qin's Mansion to be in chaos. In the end, it was Qin Yang who returned home, only then did Ling Yun manage to escape, but it also left a shadow in his heart.

Of course, the most important thing was that at that time, he felt an indescribable sense of guilt, but at that time, he didn't know whether it was guilt towards anyone but the fact that that person was very important to him. Now that his memory had awoken, he knew who the person he was feeling guilty about was.

After half a month, Ling Yun's injuries had already completely recovered. During this time, Ling Zhan asked him who it was that injured him, but Ling Yun did not reply, he only said one sentence, that it was his revenge.