Yu Qingling shook her head and sighed imperceptibly, how could the name Yunhe suddenly become so unreachable? Obviously, the last time I laughed with him, it was only a few hours later.

Chu Huailin saw that Yu Qingling was stunned, and the smile on his face turned a little colder, he didn't want to see his woman thinking about other men in his mind.

So he interrupted Yu Qingling's thoughts with a loud voice: "It seems that His Highness has not gained anything."

"Has Your Highness been to the Divine Cloud Temple?" Seeing that Yu Qingling's thoughts were interrupted, and a pair of gorgeous red eyes were staring at him directly, Chu Huailin's smile returned.

Yu Qingling nodded: "I have lived in the Divine Cloud Hall for some time."

"Have you looked through some Protoss books?" Chu Huai then asked.

Yu Qingling was a little stunned, and didn't understand why Chu Huailin asked these trivial things: "No."

"Actually, the Protoss is the largest clan in this continent, and once ruled the entire world, do you know who is the founding ancestor of the Unified Continent and the Protoss?" Chu Huailin stopped going around in circles with her, and finally got to the point.

"The Creation Ancestor is the Yun Clan's Heavenly Night." Yu Qingling thought for a moment and replied.

"Yes, cloudy night, legend has it that he was born with the auspicious omen of the Zhulian Alliance, he was gifted since he was a child, and he unified the mainland at the age of less than ten years."

"He was once called the Chosen One."

"The reason why the Protoss is called the Protoss is because of the existence of the Chosen Son, and the Chosen Son will only appear among the descendants of the Protoss Yun Clan, and it is rumored that it will appear once in a thousand years."

A hint of foreboding flashed in Yu Qingling's heart, but she couldn't say it: "Chosen son, why have you never heard of it?"

"Because the power of the Chosen Son is too strong, the Protoss has blocked the news from the outside world, and now only the Protoss Royal Family or the Divine Cloud Temple will know that it will be recorded in the classics."

"It should have been more than a thousand years since the appearance of the first generation of the Chosen Son, Yun Tianye."

"Do you suspect that Yunhe is the second generation of God's chosen son?" This matter has exceeded Yu Qingling's understanding of this world, but she can't help but believe it.

Chu Huailin shook his head, Yu Qingling thought that he would say no, so she breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't know anything about the Chosen Son, but she didn't want Yunhe to be the legendary Chosen Son.

"Not a doubt, it's a certainty."

Yu Qingling suddenly clenched her fists: "Why do you say that?"

Chu Huailin glanced up at the starry night, and smiled a little desolately: "How do you know, why are you sure that Yunhe is the chosen son, these questions are related to my identity, I can't tell you for the time being."

Chu Huailin's gaze suddenly shifted to Yu Qingling's body, and the desolation in his expression just now had disappeared: "However, when you become my wife, you will be the closest person to me, and it will not hurt to tell you when the time comes."

Yu Qingling didn't like his frivolity and turned her face away, avoiding making eye contact with him.

"Actually, I just want to tell you one thing, the Chosen Son is destined to complete his mission, and his life is destined to sit alone at the pinnacle of power, because all feelings are a burden that must be given up to him."

Chu Huailin seemed to be reluctant to continue, paused, looked at the girl's bright eyes, and he still continued: "You are by his side, he will hurt you, and you will also hinder him." It's better to break it off as soon as possible, so that it is difficult to extricate yourself from the deep affection. ”

Yu Qingling was stunned and speechless for a while, and Chu Huailin said that the amount of information was too large, and it was difficult to digest for a while.

She raised her eyes to look at Chu Huailin, his expression had an indescribable melancholy, what kind of secret did he have when he talked about his life experience just now?

Thinking back carefully, it was only half a year from Chu Huailin's appearance to being reused by Emperor Yu, even if he had talent, it was inconceivable to sit in the position of the president of the Supervision Yuan in half a year, just like an immortal who fell from the sky.

About Yunhe, is the chosen son destined to be lonely all his life?

Yu Qingling came to his senses, but found that Chu Huailin had been staring at him, and he didn't understand why, his eyes were obviously smiling, but it made Yu Qingling feel extremely dangerous.

She looked up at the sky, and the black curtain was torn open to reveal sunlight. Before I knew it, I had been talking for so long, and it was already dawning.

As if he had seen through Yu Qingling's thoughts, Chu Huailin said: "Today, I want to meet His Majesty Emperor Yu with Yunhe, and I will send someone to send His Royal Highness home."

Yu Qingling nodded and prepared to go out. But Chu Huailin grabbed his wrist: "I believe that His Highness is a smart person, and I believe that His Highness's choice will not disappoint me."

Yu Qingling nodded in a daze, she didn't understand why, by his side, her own martial arts seemed to be useless, and the whole person was as weak as a baby, so she could only be at his mercy.

When he returned to the mansion, he found that Yunhe was sitting at the door of the mansion, holding his cheeks with his hands on his cheeks, with a decadent look.

Yu Qingling felt funny, and wanted to step forward to tease him, and took two steps up, but suddenly remembered Chu Huailin's words: "If you are by his side, he will hurt you, and you will also hinder him."

The smile gradually drifted away, and at this time, Yu Qingling felt like a walking corpse, and there was no soul anymore.

She walked over with a blank stumble, ignoring the crane sitting on the ground.

Yunhe was very happy when he saw her coming back, and then instantly turned into an angry look, and asked with a drooping face: "Where have you been, why have you disappeared so early?"

Yu Qingling didn't answer him, and walked towards the house. Yunhe noticed that her behavior was a little abnormal, and took her hand and asked, "What's the matter, is someone bullying you?"

Yu Qingling broke away from the hand held by Yunhe, and replied expressionlessly: "Where can anyone bully me, meet His Majesty Emperor Yu today, you go back to have some breakfast first, and I will clean up and go to you."

Yunhe smiled: "I came so early today just to make breakfast for you, let's go, let's go in."

Yu Qingling couldn't help but still wanted to talk to him: "Why don't you go in by yourself, just sit at the door and wait for me to come back?"

Yunhe scratched his head and showed a warm smile: "I was reckless when I suddenly broke into your house yesterday, don't worry, I won't do this in the future."

Yu Qingling's heart throbbed, the two of them will not have a future, for the sake of their mother's hatred, it is absolutely impossible for them to marry Yunhe and live in peace. What's more, Yunhe is a God-chosen person, and he must not let himself get in his way.

Yu Qingling called to walk in the door, and immediately closed the door with his back feet, and Yun He, who was locked out of the door, was a little at a loss, only to hear Yu Qingling's pleasant voice say lightly: "Yun Hejun go back first, I won't bother Yun Hejun for breakfast, I will look for you in a while."

After getting up early in the morning and sitting at this door for so long, and finally being turned away, Yunhe felt that today's Yu Qingling seemed to be no different from yesterday. No matter how she knocked on the door, Yu Qingling didn't open the door for herself, and she didn't say a word to herself.

Yunhe had no choice but to return to the post house, and he didn't bother to eat breakfast, so he kept thinking about what happened to Yu Qingling, and why did he suddenly have this attitude towards himself?

After a while, Yu Qingling's carriage arrived, and Yun He still wanted to be like before, Yu Qingling sat in the same carriage, but was stopped by the coachman: "Yunhe Shenjun, the carriage we prepared for you is over there."

Seeing the coachman's resolute attitude, Yunhe had no choice but to sit in another carriage.

Yunhe is faintly worried that there will be any mistakes in his plan, today Yu Qingling's temper seems to be extremely bad, she will not reject herself in a fit of anger, then the plan will be changed, although the candidate is not Yu Qingling alone, but his private message hopes that person can be Yu Qingling.

Chu Huailin stood in his courtyard teasing the caged birds, and whispered in his mouth: "The royal family of the Yu clan, red eyes, silver wings, and the inheritor of the Holy Feather, could it be you?" It must be you. ”

When they arrived at the Yuhuang Palace, the two walked side by side on the gold-inlaid stone steps, relatively silent.

Yu Huang sat on the imperial chair, his eyes closed, his face sallow, obviously of age. When Yu Qingling saw him, the conversation between Nalan Yinghuan and Bai Yuezhou echoed in his mind, and Chu Huailin was able to tell the truth.

Who would have thought that the white-haired old man in front of him would ruthlessly kill his wife and uncle.

With a momentary impulse, Yu Qingling really wanted to rush up and ask him, why has he been snubbing himself for so many years, is it because of his mother's surname Nalan?

But she knew that she couldn't be impulsive, that there was still a long way to go, and that she was going to make the people who hurt her mother pay little by little.

Thinking of Chu Huailin's conditions, the flames in Yu Qingling's eyes instantly dimmed, and he silently clenched his fists, and Yu Qingling said to himself in his heart: "Since you can't marry Yunhe, isn't it the same to marry anyone?"

Yu Qingling decided the path of the second half of her life at this moment.

Seeing the two of them enter the hall, the attendant standing next to the Yuhuang gently woke up the Yuhuang who had his eyes closed.

Yuhuang was woken up, and glanced at the people in the audience before he sat up straight and spoke slowly: "It turned out to be Yunhe Shenjun and Qingling."

"I heard that the Protoss is now under the control of the Cloud Crane Divine Monarch, congratulations to the Cloud Crane Divine Monarch." Emperor Yu laboriously said compliments.

Yunhe smiled: "Thanks to the help of the Yu Clan, I promised the benefits that I would win for the Yu Clan before, and today I have come to fulfill my promise."

Saying that, Yunhe gave a salute to Emperor Yu, and Emperor Yuhuang hurriedly waved his hand and said, "The leaders of the three clans are at the same level, and the Divine Monarch doesn't need to salute me."

Yun He straightened up, and when he heard this, he said: "According to his status, Yun He naturally doesn't have to pay a salute to His Majesty Emperor Yu, but His Majesty will be the father-in-law of this monarch immediately, and this gift is for his father-in-law, which is reasonable."

Yuhuang was a little puzzled: "Father-in-law, father-in-law." After muttering twice, Yuhuang's eyes suddenly widened: "Is the Divine Monarch going to marry Qingling as his wife?"

Yun He saluted again: "Yun He is willing to hand over half of the full strength of the Protoss to my future wife, Yu Qingling, to repay the Yu Clan's kindness to the Protoss."

Yu Qingling's face changed slightly, she really didn't expect that Yunhe's plan would be like this, how to choose the decision she had just made up!