Allure of the World Chapter 12: Three days back home

She looked into his eyes, his eyes were bottomless.

They were entangled with each other, her body was sore and had no strength, and she had to fall asleep several times in extreme exhaustion, but was forced to wake up under his rough possession.

She didn't know how long it took. Her body was covered with purple marks.

He growled in her ear several times, and rubbed again and again, each time heavier, each more frantic.

I don't know how much hatred, how much disgust, how much scheming.

Lan Ling saw that the outside was white, and he finally let her go, left her body, put on his own clothes, and went out without a word.

"Don't forget what you promised me!" Lan Ling said suddenly.

Ling Chen paused, turned around and said coldly, "Don't worry. However, you really make me sick."

Lan Ling smiled. each other.

Linglong, the eldest girl in Lingchen's room, walked in, "Mrs. Ling, please drink this medicine."

"What medicine?"

"Of course it's Bizi soup. The Lord ordered that only Wang Fei and Madam Hui don't need to drink this medicine. Everyone else should drink it."

Linglong looked at her and felt that she was the same as her and had the title of concubine.

Lan Ling picked up the bowl and gulped it down, along with the tears that welled up.

Peer knew that An Wangtian went out from Mrs. Ling's room soon after dawn, and her face immediately darkened.

Guan Yue woke up late today, and when she remembered last night, her face flushed. Unexpectedly, the tall and burly King An was so gentle.

He treated her like a baby in his hand, extremely gentle and affectionate, even afraid of crushing her.

Hearing Pei Er's report, Guan Yue's face froze slightly.

Leaving before dawn? It took him less than an hour to consummate the house with her, and then left.

Staying in that bitch's room for so long?

But thinking about the fact that he has protected her yesterday, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?

She had two intentions yesterday, one was to show the majesty of the princess, and the other was that she hoped that Wang An could always accompany her on the first night of the wedding.

He defended her and accompanied her. What is there to care about that vulgar girl who grew up in the mountains? Guan Yue shook her head.

Lan Ling couldn't sleep anymore. She took her own medicine in the morning and let the two girls help Qiaochun and Lixia's room.

Qiaochun and Lixia saw Lan Ling with joy on their faces: "Miss, are you awake?" Qiaochun asked.

"How about you guys? Forty big boards, your legs are still alive! Let me see."

"It's alright, miss, it's said to be forty big boards, but it's not heavy." Qiaochun smiled, her face pale.

"I hit me twenty, and said I wanted to slow down. I left twenty to make up for it today. It's just like we were bitten by a pig, it's really okay." Li Xia also said quickly.

"The 20th is no more, the lord said it." Lan Ling held Li Xia's hand.

"Did he kick you okay?"

"It's fine. It's really a waste of your brain to survive in this palace. The princess' girl, Pei'er, is really cunning. She deliberately angered me and scolded us. My hair is messed up and I pretend to be pitiful, I'm really mad at me!" Li Xia thought and got angry again.

"They have been in the deep house compound for a long time, how can we be their opponents, not to mention, the princess is still the love of the prince, so you should speak more restrained in the future." Lan Ling said solemnly.

She still didn't protect them.

She applied her own medicine to them so that they could feel at ease.

Ling Chen was sitting in the study, Tian Ming was reporting something to him in a low voice.

"Does both the Northwest Hou's Mansion and the Marshal's Mansion know what happened last night?" Ling Chen's indifferent accent.

"Yes, I got it. Lord, the Northwest Hou is completely relieved, but Marshal Lan is offended." Tian Ming said in a low voice.

"Lan Jingtian wouldn't help me either. He knows it doesn't matter. The result I want is that Tsing Yi Tang will not help King Ning."

"Are you going to send someone to watch Mrs. Ling?"

"Of course. She is Lan Jingtian's daughter after all. She was originally going to marry King Ning. I still haven't figured out the purpose of her marriage." Ling Chen said coldly.

Lan Ling never saw Ling Chen again.

Ling Chen didn't come when he returned to the door three days later. Lan Ling didn't expect him to go home with her.

Her Chenxiang Garden is at the west end, which is relatively remote, and she can still hear the cheerful laughter of the princess' Furong Garden in front of her.

She was at the door watching the return ceremony prepared by the girls, just in time to see him walking out slowly with Guan Yue in his arms, watching from a distance, full of flowers.

The homecoming ceremony was well prepared. Lan Ling let Lixia and Qiaochun recover from their injuries, and only brought Yunxiang and Xixiang home.

Tian Ming came over when he was leaving, "Mrs. Ling, the lord asked the villain to accompany the madam to go first, and then he will go to the Marshal's Mansion."

Lan Ling thought about it and said, "Then let's go later."

She wants a face and doesn't want to go home alone. Although it's really disgusting.

Lan Ling took the two girls, as well as Tian Ming and Liu Chong, back to the door together.

It was almost noon when we arrived at the Marshal's Mansion.

When Lan Ling entered the door, Ling Chen was already in the hall, chatting with Lan Jingtian.

Mrs. Shen looked at Lan Ling and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Linger, the prince is here early, why did you come? Your father is already waiting."

Lan Ling smiled and said, "The things Linger prepared for her father was lost for a while, and that was the delay."

"Why didn't Lixia and Qiaochun follow?" Mrs. Shen asked.

"The two girls helped me test the fragrance yesterday. My face was allergic and had a bunch of pimples. I couldn't see the wind." Lan Ling said with a smile.

"Okay, Ling'er is in Prince An's mansion, I'm very relieved. Don't ask too much. Can Prince An have lunch here?" Lan Jingtian asked Ling Chen.

"Of course, this king will accompany Linger back after lunch." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pulled Lan Ling to sit beside him.

"Seeing the love between the prince and the little girl, the lower officials are relieved. The prince, Lan Ling grew up in the mountains since he was a child. He is a little stubborn, but he is very affectionate and kind, very like her mother. Please also ask The lord is more caring and caring."

Lan Jingtian said with red eyes.

Lan Ling almost burst into tears at his father's words. No matter whether his father was sincere to him or not, these words sounded from the bottom of his heart and were full of cuddling, so let's take it as true, Lan Ling thought.

"Don't worry, Marshal, this king likes her temperament." Ling Chen said boldly.

On the way back, Ling Chen and Lan Ling sat on a carriage.

Lan Ling sits in the innermost position. She leaned against the cushion behind her and closed her eyes.

It was snowing outside, Lan Ling lifted the curtain and watched with joy. She has loved snow since she was a child.

Ling Chen didn't speak. Before he married her, he talked a lot.

Since she married him, he's no longer smiling like he used to.

And Lan Ling found out that this King An in his mansion was completely different, silent, cold, ruthless, not as happy and unrestrained as he showed outside.

Lan Ling simply turned around and focused on the snow.

“There is a large plum blossom in front of your yard. It must be beautiful on a snowy day.” Ling Chen said suddenly.

"Yeah." Lan Ling agreed, looking outside, his eyes lit up when he saw a candied fruit selling outside.

Ling Chen followed her gaze.

"Stop!" With a wave of his hand, the carriage stopped. Ling Chen got off the carriage and bought a bag of red and bright candied haws.

He hands it to her.

Lan Ling looked at it and reached out to take it.

"Aren't you stubborn?" he asked her in a low voice.

"How dare, Lan Ling has to rely on the lord to enjoy the food." She bit the fruit into her mouth, the familiar sweet and sour taste.

"After all, she is the princess of this king."

"Lan Ling knows. Lan Ling has already instructed her servants to respect the princess and never dare to disobey, even if she is wronged to death."

Ling Chen gave her a cold look, "I think you still don't have a long memory."

That night, seeing her desperately protecting her maidservant, her stubborn appearance made him feel an unprecedented rage, but her tragic appearance also made him show mercy in the end.