Allure of the World

    Yunxiang pouted, "I didn't want Pei'er to come in, saying that the prince had rested, she rushed in by herself."

    "In the future, don't stop the princess' girl coming over." Lan Ling said lightly.

    If your heart is not here, it is meaningless to keep people.

    In the middle of the night, the girls were all asleep, Lan Ling heard the squeaking of the mountain spirits in the yard, she wrapped her cloak and walked out.

    Shanjing's hair frowned, and her eyes stared outside.

    "What's wrong?"

    Lan Ling quietly opened the door and went out to check. She wears a phantom ring on her hand.

    Several shadows went to the direction of King An's east study, King An's east study, do not enter unless it is rumored, otherwise it will be shot. This is what Yunxiang told her.

    "Assassin?" But it doesn't look like it, and it looks like he is familiar with Prince An's mansion.

    Lan Ling quietly followed, and several people entered King An's east study.

    Lan Ling considered whether to shout at the assassin or report to King An first.

    Lan Ling came in and saw that there were people in black standing in the room. At a glance, she saw a woman with a beautiful face on the opposite side. She knew the female official who was standing behind the emperor on the day of the banquet.

    "Why are you?" Lan Ling's voice just fell, and a tall man next to him raised his sword and stabbed, Lan Ling raised his left hand, and the phantom pointed at him.

    There was a sneer behind him, a big hand grabbed her hand, and then with a force, she broke her hand, neatly and without hesitation.

    Lan Ling bent down in pain, but the man covered her mouth and couldn't make a sound.

    The faint smell of green sandalwood, Lan Ling's eyes widened, it was An Wang Lingchen.

    He was pale at this time, with a faint blue between his eyebrows. Lan Ling saw that he was poisoned.

    "Don't yell, if you yell, it will kill you immediately."

    Lan Ling nodded in panic.

    There were a lot of people in the room, including Tian Ming, Gu Fan, Yang Shuo, the man with the scar on his left eyebrow. There is also Han Zhitao, the female official, there is another person behind the female official with his back to her.

    Han Zhitao looked at her with a solemn expression.

    The man who was going to kill her just now, Lan Ling didn't know, he still raised his sword at her.

    The man behind the female officer turned around, a man with a white face like a scholar.

    Lan Ling was taken aback. After Ling Feng became the emperor, he was named General Zhongwu.

    "Fourth brother, this woman can't stay, she saw Wen Heng." The tall man still pointed his sword at her.

    "Miss Lan Family, what else did you find?" Ling Chen's voice was cold.

    It turned out that he regarded her as a spy of the Lan family.

    "I saw this. I thought I was an assassin." Lan Ling saw the killing intent in Ling Chen's eyes.

    He's going to kill her.

    "Are you going to kill me?" she asked, looking up to meet his gaze.

    "You stay up in the middle of the night and come out to see the assassin?" Ling Chen's eyes were deep.

    "The mountain spirit has been screaming. I'm afraid that something will happen to it. The girls are all asleep, so I come out by myself..."

    "Lei Ze, listen to the prince!" Tian Ming next to him stopped his sword.

    "But she is the daughter of the Grand Marshal after all, and the emperor now also values ​​her, but she suddenly disappeared. I'm afraid it won't be easy to explain." Han Zhitao said slowly.

    "It doesn't matter, I can tell the emperor that an assassin was in Prince An's mansion and Mrs. Side Feiling was assassinated. Heng'er, I can't risk you." Prince An's voice was slow and indifferent.

    Lan Ling's face was pale. He called that woman Heng'er. It turned out that she really belonged to him.

    "Razer, let's do it." He turned his head.

    He told others to do it, did he not bear it?

    "Ling Chen, you want me to die so much, do it yourself!" Lan Ling cried. She didn't want to die like this, it was too wrong. She wants to gamble.

    This silver hairpin is called Moon Soul, and it is a birthday gift from master Yao Lin to Lan Ling. The master said that she was not skilled in martial arts and could not protect herself. She specially developed some special self-defense equipment for her, which could only be self-defense.

    It looks simple, press the switch, the hairpin spreads out like a small umbrella, and the cool light it emits makes people dizzy. If it is poisoned, it can poison people who see the light.

    Lei Ze was dazzled by the light, his mind swayed, and the sword dropped out of his hand.

    Lan Ling did not dodge, looking at him, the sword pierced directly into her chest.

    An Wang didn't expect that she didn't resist, so he actually took the sword, looking at her pale face, blue silk draped over his shoulders, dark and confused eyes, his hand stopped abruptly.

    Blood flowed out, Lan Ling could not feel the pain, her heart was a hundred times more painful.

    It turns out that in the heart of a man who doesn't love him, her life is so worthless.

    "My lord, I don't think Madam Ling is someone who can betray you." Tian Ming knelt down.

    Ling Chen's hand was holding the sword, and he didn't go any further and didn't pull it out. There was a hint of anger in his eyes.

    Why is he angry? Lan Ling stared at him.

    "My lord, she has seen all the people here. So many lives have been lost. She is your woman, you can deal with it." Wen Heng's calm voice.

    "You're wrong, I'm not his woman, and he has never regarded me as his woman, Guan Yue is his woman. Or you." Lan Ling felt sad in his heart.

    Ling Chen's eyes were even more angry.

    "Lan Ling, you really don't want to live anymore?" he asked through gritted teeth.

    "I want to live, but who doesn't want to live. But the lord wants to kill me, and I can't help it."

    "Why didn't you just hide?"

    "Is it useful to hide?" Lan Ling said lightly.

    "It's really useless." Ling Chen narrowed his eyes, Tian Ming had followed him for so many years, and he had never seen Ling Chen's expression like this.

    "But lord, you can't be angry, you are already poisoned, your mood swings are too large, and it is easy for poison gas to attack your heart, and then there will be no rescue! Why don't you let me go, I will detoxify you." Lan Ling said the wind was light and cloudless.

    "The lord is indeed poisoned. Please let the lord detoxify Mrs. Ling." Gu Fan also knelt down.

    Wen Heng came over and took Ling Chen's hand, "Ah Chen, let her detoxify you. I can't detoxify your poison, what if she can? Kill her if you use it."

    "Your Highness, try it." Han Zhitao's voice.

    "I said, I don't want you to take risks." Ling Chen didn't want to draw his sword.

    Wen Heng took Ling Chen's sword and pulled out the sword.

    The sword wound was not deep, but there was a lot of blood, and the front of Lan Ling was stained with blood. Her heart is colder.

    "It turns out that my life is in the hands of your woman. I still want to help you catch the assassin!" Lan Ling smiled bitterly.

    "Heng'er, give me no worries." Ling Chen whispered.

    Wen Heng froze for a moment, took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket, and handed a medicine to Ling Chen.

    Ling Chen stepped forward and pinched Lan Ling's mouth, sending the medicine down.

    "This is worry-free. Poison. The antidote is with me, and I will give it to you every month. If you dare to tell Heng'er their secrets, I will cut off your antidote, You will fester and die."

    Lan Ling sneered.

    She saw that the cyan between Ling Chen's eyebrows was getting darker and darker. Frowning slightly.

    Lan Ling was horrified, why would I be anxious to see him poisoned, shouldn't I hate him, he is so ruthless! Am I in love with him?

    Wen Heng frowned slightly when he saw Ling Chen feeding Lan Ling Wuyou, so you don't want to kill her anymore.

    This was the first time this was the case. In the past, Ling Chen would never be soft on things or people that would be dangerous to her.

    "Mrs. Ling, please detoxify the prince." Han Zhitao's voice.

    "The medicine is in Chenxiang Garden, I have to go back and get the medicine box." Lan Ling pressed his hand to his chest.

    "Give her a dressing." Ling Chen whispered to Wen Heng.

    Wen Heng came over and reached out to wrap her up.

    "No need. Lan Ling's life is worthless. Who will accompany me back to get the medicine box?"

    "Let me go, Madam Ling." Tian Ming came over and looked at Ling Chen, Ling Chen nodded.

    Tian Ming carefully helped Lan Ling out.

    "Although Mrs.'s injury is not deep, it needs to be bandaged." Tian Ming said.

    "I know. I just don't want that woman to touch me." Lan Ling said without evasion, she really didn't like Wen Heng.

    Everyone in the house heard.

    Ling Chen stared at Lan Ling's stubborn back and gritted his teeth. Why can't he just kill her? Why? She affects Heng'er's safety, and she actually hates Heng'er!