Allure of the World Chapter 16: Puncture the secret

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

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

It doesn't make sense to keep someone strong if your heart isn't here.

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.

The mountain spirit's hair is frying, and her eyes are staring 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 An Wang's east study, An Wang's east study, unless it is rumored, do not enter, or kill it. 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 considers whether to shout to catch the assassin or report to King An first.

A cold on his back, he was held back with a sword, covered his mouth and entered the study.

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, when a tall man next to him raised his sword and stabbed, Lan Ling raised his left hand, and the phantom aimed at him.

With 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 bark, it will kill you immediately."

Lan Ling nodded in panic.

There were a lot of people in the room, including Tian Ming, Gu Fan, and Yang Shuo, the man with the scar on his left eyebrow. They were King An's personal bodyguards. 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.

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

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

Lan Ling was taken aback when he saw it. In the previous life, he was a person from Ling Feng, called Fan Xing. 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 came out by myself..."

"Master, what are you doing? There are so many women, why are you talking nonsense with her? Are you going to put Wen Heng at risk? I'm going to kill her!" The man with the sword was anxious.

"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. The emperor now also values ​​her, and she suddenly disappeared. I'm afraid it will be difficult 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.

Does he still feel unbearable when he asks others to do it?

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

Lei Ze's sword has arrived, Lan Ling's left hand has been broken, and his right hand pulls out the silver hairpin behind his head and presses the switch.

This silver hairpin, named Moon Soul, 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 seems simple, press the switch, the hairpin spreads out like a small umbrella, the cool light it can emit makes people dizzy, and if it is poisoned, it can poison anyone who sees the light.

Lei Ze's eyes were illuminated, his mind swayed, and the sword actually fell out of his hand.

"This king's side concubine is really extraordinary, you have such skill, I even underestimated you!" An Wang raised his sword and stabbed.

Lan Ling didn't 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 little face, blue silk draped over his shoulders, dark and confused eyes, his hand stopped abruptly.

Blood flowed out, Lan Ling couldn't feel the pain, her heart was a hundred times more painful than this.

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

"Your Highness, 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 deeper or 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. The lives of so many people. She is your woman, you can deal with it." Wen Heng said in a clear and indifferent 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 prince wants to kill me, and I can't help it."

"Why didn't you hide just now?"

"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 your lord, you can't be angry. You've already been poisoned. Your mood swings are too high, and it's easy for poison gas to attack your heart. You won't be saved by then! Why don't you let me go and I'll detoxify you." Lan Ling said calmly Cloudy.

"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 detoxify it? If it's useless, kill her again. ."

"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. Lan Ling's front 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 was stunned, 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, and you will fester all over and die. die."

Lan Ling sneered.

She saw that the blue between Ling Chen's brows was getting darker. Frowning slightly.

Lan Ling is horrified, why do I feel anxious when I 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 that Ling Chen had given Lan Ling a meal, because you didn't want to kill her anymore.

This is the first time this has happened. 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's hand pressed on his chest.

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

Wen Heng came over and stretched out his hand to wrap her up.

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

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

Tian Ming carefully supported Lan Ling and walked out.

"Although Madam'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 it.

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