Allure of the World

    Ling Shuang stopped Jiang Rui: "Am I heavy? You have no strength, you can't, but you bite back and say I am heavy! Sister-in-law Ling, is this person always so unreasonable?" Ling Cream's face turned red.

    "Who do you say can't do it?!" Jiang Rui was anxious, stopped and turned around and asked Ling Shuang.

    Ling Shuang was startled again, "Sister Ling, look at him!"

    "He, he has always had a bad eye! The princess' figure and weight are the most standard beauty standards." Lan Ling said quickly with a smile.

    "Jiang Rui, you..."

    Before Lan Ling finished speaking, Jiang Rui scratched at Lan Ling's nose: "No big or small, call me Uncle Shi!"

    "You, bah!" Lan Ling and Ling Shuang spit at him together.

    The crowd laughed.

    Huo Jingyun took the others and said goodbye to Lan Ling. Liang Hongxiu followed Huo Jingyun closely.

    Lan Ling stopped Huo Jingyun.

    "Is something wrong?" Huo Jingyun asked.

    "Senior brother, that you and Liang Hongxiu... Do you like Liang Hongxiu? Is she the one you love?"

    Lan Ling wanted to ask him this question for a long time, because she knew that the princess' heart was on Huo Jingyun, and she also hoped that the princess could marry Huo Jingyun.

    Although Ling Shuang is a princess, she is straightforward, kind and affectionate, and not indulgent. Lan Ling thinks that the two of them are very suitable.

    Huo Jingyun paused, "It's not Liang Hongxiu. But if I have to marry someone, I will marry her."

    "Then why don't you fight for your crush? You are very good everywhere. If I hadn't met Ling Chen, I might cry and ask you to marry me!" Lan Ling laughed.

    Yes, she speaks the truth. There is a kind of person, the first time you see him, it is like an old friend you have known for a long time, Huo Jingyun gave her this feeling.

    He is amazing, polite and gentle.

    "Then I'd love to meet you when you're not married," Huo Jingyun said lightly, "But the person I like is really similar to you." He looked at Lan Ling, his eyes were as gentle as water .

    Lanling paused, whoever fell in love with his brother must be very happy.

    "Really, it's a pity that Lan Ling didn't have a chance to meet. Brother, the princess is really nice," Lan Ling looked at him, "Did you not consider the princess?"

    "Linger, in this life, I only want to be your senior brother, not a relative of your husband's family." Huo Jingyun patted her head lightly with his hand.

    "Well, I really want to see what your crush looks like," Lan Ling said.

    "I'm leaving, you are fine." Huo Jingyun left.

     Sending everyone away, Lan Ling returned to the room and brought the soup pot simmered on the charcoal. Inside was the tonic that Lan Ling had simmered for a day, specially made for Ling Chen.

    The moon hangs there like a night pearl. On the night of August 17, the moon seems to be more round.

    Lan Ling changed into a water blue dress, a silver hairpin, and blue silk draped over her shoulders, her expression light.

    Something slipped away from her at some point.

    It turns out that people do not grow up slowly, but only in an instant, overnight, or one thing.

    Linhua Hall was unexpectedly very deserted.

    Tian Ming and Gu Fan were standing outside, and there were only poplars and pearls in the hall.

    There is no concubine Hui, no concubine Vi, and no other concubine.

    Tian Ming and Gu Fan let out a long sigh of relief when they saw Lan Ling.

    Pearl saw Lan Ling with a smile in her eyes.

    Poplar tree stepped forward to give Lan Ling a salute: "Concubine Ling, you can come, the emperor drove away Concubine De and Concubine Huigui and the others, and the servants wanted to invite the concubine, but he wouldn't allow it, but The slave knows that the emperor is waiting for you."

    The poplar burst into tears. Lan Ling looked at him and couldn't help but think, why the man became a eunuch, and the tears were a lot more.

    Lan Ling walked over slowly, Lixia put down the soup can, and retreated outside with Pearl.

    Lan Ling stood beside him.

    Ling Chen was lying on his back on the bed, his face was slightly pale, his cheeks were a little thin, looking carefully, there seemed to be a few strands of silver hidden between those temples, under the faint candlelight , slightly vicissitudes.

    Lan Ling reached out and covered his hair, picked out the silver threads, and twisted them around his fingertips. He was only nineteen years old and had gray hair.

    She knew him only for more than a year, and she didn't even know him for three years.

    His life has been running, every step has so many fork in the road, the people around him come and go, and gradually, without the people who set out with him, he must be very desolate.

    Maybe everyone is like this, but Ling Chen's road is more bumpy.

    He suddenly reached out and held her hand, it turned out that he was not asleep.

    "You're finally here." He opened his eyes and struggled to sit up.

    "Your injury is very serious, it's better to lie down quickly, lie down quickly, or I'll leave." Lan Ling's face was stern.

    He is obedient at this time.

    She supported him and lay down slowly.

    But she still stretched out her hand and embraced her in her arms, like a treasure, and caressed her face with a big hand, but her voice was fierce: "You gave me the life-saving medicine! You always make me owe you Yes, what a bastard!"

    Lan Ling smiled and stretched out his arms to hug his neck: "No way, you don't love me enough, you don't love me as much as I love you, I've always been stingy. If you want to be together in this life Entanglement, I can only do this, so that you owe me forever."

     Dust body began to heat up.

    Every time he hugs her, he wants her. It drives him crazy.

    Lan Ling pushed him away and said shyly, "You're almost dead and you still think about that..."

    He smiled lowly and wickedly: "What am I thinking?"

    Lan Ling was ashamed and annoyed, her face twisted.

    He raised his head, sighed, grabbed her hand and held it tightly, "I know you must blame me in your heart, Wen Heng has hurt you so many times, yet you still plead for her, I still keep her."

    Lanling paused and said softly: "I dream of avenging them, but I know how much she holds in your heart. Also, I don't want to make Rui Wang and Lei Ze fight because of this matter. You're in a bad mood. They're people who really care about you."

    "You actually thought of this..." His hand gently caressed her back, and his heart tightened.

    This is what makes Lan Ling different from other women, she always thinks of him, even if she wronged herself.

     "More importantly, Wen Heng is pregnant with your child. I will never harm your child. I think Qiaochun and the others will forgive me." Lan Ling's nose twitched, and he leaned into his In his arms, tears gradually wet his clothes.

    Speaking of this, Ling Chen paused for a moment, but there was a cold light in his eyes.

    "My child," he repeated.

    Lan Ling continued, "I know I'm sorry for them, seven lives, I can barely sleep at night, every time I go to bed, I'm afraid to dream of them. I can't even face those living people. But, you even let Fan Xing go? Why?"

    Lan Ling lay flat and left Ling Chen's embrace, "The important person in your heart is a human being, isn't it?"

    Ling Chen was speechless, in Lan Ling, he had nothing to say.

    Lan Ling continued: "You killed a lot of people, it is compensation, but those people are not the masterminds. They are just poor slaves, just carrying out the master's orders, although guilty, but not guilty Die! Do this, there will be retribution!"

    Ling Chen was sad, Lan Ling always understood what he was thinking.

    "I'm not afraid of retribution, if there is retribution, it will come to me." Ling Chen held her hand tightly.

    "Linger, sometimes it's not like you think, I'm the emperor, and I have my own ideas. For example, Guan Yue's palace needs a blood change, and Wen Heng's palace, the same need…."

    Lan Ling shuddered, "What about in my palace? Did Wen Heng let Fan Xing set the fire just right for you?"

    Ling Chen paused for a while, then suddenly raised her chin and kissed her roughly. Heavy kisses began to wander around her neck and shoulders.

    Lan Ling resisted, but he increased his strength and kissed her madly, wishing to rub her into his body,

      What I'm most afraid of is that you and I have a feud."

    "What about Wen Heng?"

    Ling Chen closed his eyes, "Wen Heng."

    "Wen Heng, she is a part of me that I can't let go of. She always says that I have changed, but she may not know that she is no longer the Wen Heng she used to be. The love in her mouth makes me Suffocation..." Ling Chen's voice was hoarse and painful.

    Lan Ling looked at him and moved in her heart: "If you really feel that you owe me, Lan Ling also asks you one thing."

    "Tell me, I'll say yes."

    Lan Ling pondered for a while, "If one day, you and my father meet on the battlefield, can you spare him?"

    Ling Chen nodded, "Okay, I promise you. He is your father after all. He has always been loyal to Ling Feng, and has never defected. Unlike some officials, who see the wind as the rudder."

    "You promised? Thank you. My father has been running all his life. If he doesn't die, I promise to send him to a far away place, far away from the court, away from disputes, and I will definitely not cause you trouble... ." Lan Ling said excitedly.

    Ling Chen smiled, "He is no longer a threat to me. During this time, too many things have happened in the palace. In a few days, I will let Bai Shaoting and Yu Rong get married. Bad luck." Ling Chen grabbed Lan Ling's hair.

    "Your Majesty is really forgetful." Lan Ling rolled his eyes at him.

     "What do you mean?" Ling Chen pinched Lan Ling's chin.

    "Two months ago, a grand wedding ceremony was held in the palace, and there is also the pet of Jiaofang. Who does not know about the entire harem and the court." Lan Ling sneered.

    Ling Chen closed his eyes and lay down, "You can always **** me off!"

    He thought about it and turned to look at her: "Do you want it?"

    "What do you want?" Lan Ling asked.

    "Those, the so-called Jiaofang's favor, wedding ceremony. I know that when you and I got married, I wronged you."

    Lan Ling shook his head, "I don't want it. I can't bear it either, I just want to have a heart-to-heart!"

    "You can bear it, if you can't bear it, who else can bear it?" Ling Chen held her hand tightly.

    "Okay, let's not talk about it. I've stewed the soup, you drink some, it's a late night snack." Lan Ling asked for peace.

    Ling Chen readily agreed.

    He was like a spoiled child at this time, opening his mouth to eat, reaching out for clothes, half leaning on the mat, waiting for Lan Ling to feed him.

    "You stay in the Linhua Hall for a few days. I will give you a review in the Linhua Hall. You accompany me."

    "No. I'm afraid of being scolded as a vixen, which will disturb the emperor's mind," Lan Ling refused.

    "You still have something to be afraid of?" The corner of Ling Chen's mouth rose.

     "Of course, Lan Ling is afraid of everything. Anyone here can kill me."

    Ling Chen reached out and hugged her, "With me in the future, who would dare to kill you!"

    "The emperor coaxed me again, I always have a feeling that I will die in your hands." Lan Ling said with a smile.

    Ling Chen grabbed her hands and clasped them in front of her chest, "If you don't worry, I'll give you a gold medal to avoid death."