MTL - Allure of the World-Chapter 19 heartbroken
Ling Chen's eyes were full of tyranny, he picked up the man and found that his throat had been cut.
The ring on Lan Ling's left hand was stained with blood. She clutched her chest tightly, her face deformed in pain.
Ling Chen helped her up, took out the Heart Protection Pill in his arms, and stuffed it into Lan Ling's mouth.
The two men standing behind have knelt down: "The princess saved us, this woman is too powerful, the third child is dead..."
Ling Chen picked up Lan Ling, there was a cut on her left face, blood was seeping. "Who did your face?"
His gloomy eyes swept over, and the two men panicked, pointing at Lan Qin at the same time, "It's her!"
Lan Ling's eyes were dull and lifeless.
"Linger!" Ling Chen took Lan Ling into his arms.
"I, I killed him." Lan Ling said softly.
"Yes, you killed her. You are very powerful, you killed him, that's fine." Ling Chen said slowly, comfortingly, rubbing his chin on top of her head.
Ling Chen got up, handed Lan Ling into Tian Ming's arms, stretched out his sword and pointed at Lan Qin.
Lan Qin was already frightened.
Ling Chen's sword tip slid across Lan Qin's face, and Lan Qin's cheeks on both sides of his face instantly turned red, and the meandering red lines were like a clown's makeup.
"Second miss, you are so ugly, how could I like you? You are not worthy to wash Linger's feet!" Ling Chen's voice was contemptuous.
Lan Qin fainted.
Ling Chen's sword slowly pointed at Sapphire.
Ling Feng stepped forward to protect him, "An Wang, what are you doing?"
Ling Chen leaped up, the sword circled around Lanyu's head, and the hair on top of Lanyu's head fell instantly.
"Princess Ning, this is the last time. If I hit Lan Ling's idea again, I don't care whose daughter or princess she is. Next time, it won't be hair."
Ning Wang didn't move, he was looking at the **** woman in Tian Ming's arms. She leaned against the guard, barely blinking her eyes.
Ling Chen swung his sword, the eyes of the dead man in the ground were instantly gouged out, "He died, it's really cheap for him. I want to take these two people away!"
Ling Feng nodded.
Ling Chen picked up Lan Ling, Tian Ming and Gu Fan grabbed the two men on the ground and left Ning Wangfu.
Sapphire is still sobbing.
Ling Feng looked at her with disgust: "You are now Princess Ning, and Lan Ling is now Wang An's person, not just your second sister! Don't make any claims in the future!"
He walked away without looking at Lan Qin lying on the ground with blood on his face.
Lan Ling was carried back to Chenxiang Garden by Ling Chen.
The girls cried in fright when they saw her covered in blood being carried in.
Lan Ling knew that only the wound on her face was a new one, and the wound on her chest was just open.
Most of the blood on her body belongs to that man. When he leaned on top of her and tore her clothes, she cut the man's throat with the phantom.
So, her pain is actually in her heart.
Doctor Zhou hurried over.
Re-bandage Lan Ling's wound.
"The wound has split several times, and it is estimated that there will be scars." Dr. Zhou sighed.
"It doesn't matter, you have done your best. There will always be traces of everything." Lan Ling's tone was cold.
"Bring the muscle cream," Ling Chen instructed Tian Ming.
"No need. Lan Ling has medicine." Lan Ling said lightly.
She doesn't want to use anything from him.
Last night, he just exchanged her for Wen Heng and pushed her away without hesitation. What is she in his heart?
Lan Ling asked Li Xia to take her medicine box.
She washed her face with gauze, applied medicine, and simply bandaged it.
Ling Chen took out the bottle of Heart Protection Pill and put it on the table: "Since you don't want this king's medicine, how can this king want your medicine!"
Lan Ling did not speak.
"This medicine really has a miraculous effect on heart disease?" He suddenly asked Lan Ling.
"My lord, this medicine is only effective for Lan Ling's disease. But I have no problem if the lord wants to give it to the princess or other women with heart disease." Lan Ling's voice was cold.
Ling Chen has a black face.
"I heard from Li Xia that you have run out of medicinal materials for dispensing, and only Moshan has them?"
"Yes."
"Your Highness, you need a good rest. Lan Ling also rests." Lan Ling said rudely.
Ling Chen was angry, An Wang Lingchen has never let a woman dislike or even drive him away since he can remember.
"You," he pointed at Lan Ling, finally put down his hand and turned away.
If you don't love it, why bother. Lan Ling sneered.
Guan Yue knew that Lan Ling was injured, no one knew the cause of the injury, and no one dared to ask.
The lord has already spoken, whoever talks about this again will be killed.
At night, Anwang stayed in Guanyue's Furong Garden. She listened to the always calm man tossing and turning.
In the middle of the night, Guan Yue heard the rustling sound, opened her eyes slightly, and found that he was dressing.
Guan Yue frowned, sat up, and the quilt slipped off her body, revealing a lot of white.
"Your Highness, are you here in the middle of the night?"
"I can't sleep, I don't want to disturb you, I'll go back to Lanlinxuan."
"Your Highness, isn't it bad for your concubine to serve?" She was gentle and virtuous, with a lightly aggrieved expression.
"No, it's because I can't sleep, for fear of disturbing the princess." As he said, he got out of bed.
"Your Highness, can you leave tonight?"
“….”
Agarwood Garden.
Lan Ling heard a slight noise outside. She got up and lay down again.
Now, even if there is a big movement, she will not go out to watch.
There are too many secrets in the palace, if you are not careful, your life will be lost.
But this voice, Lan Ling heard it and fell into his yard. Like jumping in from the wall.
A thief? Blue jade people? Or is it him again?
She knows that there are many secret guards in the palace, but Chenxiangyuan is relatively remote, and she is not favored.
She quietly got up, took a self-defense dagger, and hid behind the door.
The door opened. A tall figure came in.
Lan Ling opened his mouth and bit it hard.
"It's me!" An Wang's voice.
Lan Ling opened her mouth, Ling Chen's hand had been bitten with blood.
"Are you a cat?" he hated.
"Lan Ling didn't expect the prince to climb over the wall in the middle of the night when he came to his concubine's room."
Ling Chen was annoyed and hugged her back.
"Okay, don't be stubborn." He picked her up and put her into the bed.
"You've run out of the medicine, I'll accompany you back to Moshan in a few days."
"What? Are you telling the truth?" Lan Ling raised his head.
"Of course."
"Great! I can go back to Moshan!" Lan Ling couldn't help laughing. Eyes sparkled.
"Are you so happy? You just don't want to stay in the palace?" Ling Chen's face was black.
"Moshan is my home. The palace is someone else's home. You know." Lan Ling restrained his smile.
"Hugh! You are my concubine, this is your home!"
"In my heart, love is home. My husband, I love him, and he also loves me. That is home. But I am here in Prince An's mansion, what do I have? Go to you I went to the study and was almost killed, as if anyone here could kill me."
Ling Chen's eyes dimmed, and he stretched out his arms to hug her, "This is your home. From now on, you can go to my study at any time. You can also go to my bedroom."
"Thank you, Lord. However, you have your own lover. It's okay not to be loved, I don't want to be annoying," Lan Ling laughed at himself.
Lan Ling understands that his love has been given to others.
However, she is still sadly in love with him.
Because she likes to be held by him like this. His breath surrounded her, and she would be confused.
He embraced her, as if he would never hurt her again.
She wrapped her wrist around his waist.
He lifted her face and kissed her lips lightly. His slender, favorable hands hugged her tightly.
It was different from the previous kisses. At that time, his kisses were long and breathless, as if he was playing.
And now, their breathing was just as tight, and she could hear his heart beating.
Finally, his tongue pried open her lips.
