Allure of the World Chapter 25: True and false love

"I just don't want you to wrong others and waste your life!" Lan Ling pulled out the hairpin on her head and stabbed her neck, "Let her go!"

Ling Chen stood up suddenly, "What did you say?"

"Leave Xixiang, let her go! She didn't do it!" Lan Ling stabbed her neck, and the sweet smell rushed up from her chest.

A mouthful of blood spit out.

Ling Chen frowned, waved at the family soldier, and walked over.

On the wedding night, he had seen her protecting her maid from death.

This woman always has things beyond his control.

The soldiers stopped, and the sound of slaps on the flesh was no longer in their ears, and Lan Ling's heart calmed down.

"Mrs. Ling, why do you still refuse to admit what you girl has admitted? Your girl also said that she did it herself, so what are you arguing about?" Guan Yue was a little angry.

Lan Ling didn't look at her, and looked directly at Liu Shangshu: "Lord Shangshu, I didn't kill your nephew, that's the prince's child, I won't hurt him, but this child is really gone, you don't want to find it …"

Lan Ling wants to say, don't you want to find the real murderer, she already knows the name of the medicine. She remembered where she had seen this medicine.

But before she finished speaking, Ling Chen kicked her in the heart, and Lan Ling fell to the ground unprepared.

He knocked his head to the ground and broke his skin.

"I have no regrets! Come on, send Mrs. Ling to the hall for thought! No one is allowed to visit, and those who violate it will be executed!"

Ling Chen's cold voice sounded in Lan Ling's ears. Another burst of fishy sweetness came up, and she spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground in a coma.

It was cold and cold in the hall. Lan Ling felt dizzy, the blood on the clothes had hardened, and it was rubbed on the skin, rubbed together, and continued to rub out new blood.

She reluctantly pulled her thin shirt up, and after several attempts, she was unable to lift it up. He was soft and shivering coldly, but beads of sweat rolled down his back.

Will he die here? Why is this happening?

Xixiang must be dead.

The dizziness is getting worse and worse, she huddled into a ball, leaning in the corner, sitting on the icy hard board, her throat was burning with charcoal, and the roaring in her ears became louder and louder.

In a trance, someone tore her sleeve, the wound on her arm hurt, and the cold thing came over, which made her feel very comfortable.

Someone pried her mouth open and gave her water, yes, water.

She didn't drink water one day and one night.

There is also a pill that enters the mouth together. The special fragrance of lover's grass is her heart-protecting pill.

"Lixia," she whispered softly.

"Lixia, I'm sorry, I didn't protect Xixiang... I know she was forced, Xixiang, I'm sorry... Xixiang..."

Someone has her. A faint sigh.

"For you, she must die. She can die for you, as a slave, it is also worth it."

A large hand caressed her forehead.

Bouts of dizziness, sometimes awake, sometimes unconscious. whose voice is this?

"Ling Chen, why are you doing this to me? On Moshan, are those fake? I hate you! I hate you!" Lan Ling muttered to himself.

"Hate it, just hate it like that." He looked down at her, holding her in his palm, her cheeks were flushed, her breathing was short of breath, her forehead was injured, her arms were bleeding, and there were a few traces of blood on the corners of her mouth.

She is always so embarrassed.

"Master, how to deal with it, it has been found out who gave the medicine."

"Don't move for the time being, I'm looking for someone to keep an eye on it. Killing my child, how can I be lenient! There can't be any changes now."

Ling Chen's eyes were as cold as ice.

"Master, the cavalry battalion has all been moved. In addition to the black part that was destroyed, most of the red part was also damaged. The leader is very mysterious. Some soldiers said that the blue city led a sneak attack, and there were no prisoners. The one who was caught has committed suicide."

Tian Ming whispered.

Ling Chen frowned, "Blue City!"

"They are still very excited. Except for General Han, everyone has always believed that it was Mrs. Ling who leaked the secret. The Northwest Hou is especially excited."

"Well, he originally had a holiday with the Grand Marshal, and he was able to help me because of this. As for whether he really helps me, it depends on how we play our cards!"

"As for her, just this matter, I don't believe she will betray me." Ling Chen held Lan Ling's hand tightly again.

"My subordinates don't believe it either. But if they know such a detailed garrison route, they must be insiders." Tian Ming said worriedly.

"This person must be found as soon as possible, otherwise there will be endless trouble, and we don't know what else he will do."

"You should check these two days." Ling Chen instructed Tian Ming.

The man in his arms moved, his soft and delicate body leaning on Ling Chen's body.

His hand caressed her bare scars, hugged her tightly, and drew his fingers from her forehead and closed eyes.

Appears lazy, even inattentive.

The sliding fingers fell, slowly sliding around her waist. Pausing, he clenched his fists.

She always provokes his deepest desires. Any time. As if he was inexplicably crazy about her body. He is not short of women, but only her, only her.

Tian Ming has already laid out the quilt. Ling Chen hugged her up, put her down, and gave her a sleeping hole. Carbon was put in the brazier, and there was some warmth in the room.

"At this time, the northern barbarians invaded, and King Ning declared that he was ill and made it clear that he did not want to fight." Gu Fan said.

"The invasion of Beiyi is not accidental. King Ning's ambitions are already obvious. At present, King Ning is only afraid of the prince. If the prince goes to defend against Beiyi, everything in the imperial capital will probably be under the control of Prince Ning... .”

Tian Ming is worried. What the emperor meant today was to let King An fight the battle.

"The Beiyi is too arrogant. If we can't avoid going to war, why don't we just do it." Ling Chen stared at Si Guoxian on the wall: If you beat me, don't be jealous, if you are weak, don't be stingy.

"What does the king mean?"

"Since King Ning is so impatient, we will give him this chance. He must not underestimate his father!" Ling Chen sneered.

"Wang Ye wants to sit back and reap the benefits?"

"The most successful battle is to achieve your goal without a single shot or knife." Ling Chen's eyes shone brightly.

"I can even help King Ning. This king would also like to see the power of his father's Canglong guard. It's just that the palace and Yuncheng need to be laid out in detail. I'll think about it these days."

"Your Highness, do you want to summon them today? Tomorrow morning, the emperor will definitely decide on the selection of the imperial enemy." Tian Ming reminded Ling Chen.

"No. I'm worried that the traitor was not found. I'm thinking about it."

Lan Ling snorted a few times, Ling Chen looked at her, and gently stroked her frown.

"Your Highness, why don't you tell Mrs. Ling the truth? You are protecting her because everyone wants to kill her. If you don't say, she will misunderstand you and hate you." Tian Ming couldn't bear it.

"Hate it. She won't hide her thoughts. If she knows the reason, she will reveal her secrets. Tian Ming has been taking care of her here for the past few days, and no one can come near here."

"Yes. It's almost dawn, you can squint for a while." Tian Ming saw that Ling Chen had barely slept all night.

"No need. Let's go."

Lan Ling woke up the next day and saw himself huddled under the covers.

The wound on the arm has been treated and the fever has subsided. A white gauze was wrapped around his forehead.

The house is quiet.

Tian Ming is sitting at the door, wiping the sword in his hand.

Lan Ling sat up.

Tian Ming stood up: "Mrs Ling, are you awake?"

"Is this still a thought?" Lan Ling asked.

"Yes."

"Xixiang, what happened to Xixiang?"

Tian Ming looked at Lan Ling and opened his mouth.

"Has been caned."

Lan Ling fell to the ground, Tian Ming helped her up.

"He still killed her. He still won't let me speak. Tian Ming, it wasn't Xixiang who killed Mrs. Hui's child, no!"

Lan Ling is trembling all over, an innocent life, in his eyes, is it really like an ant?

Tian Ming supported her and sat on the wooden board covered with the quilt.

Lan Ling's eyes are wild.

"Madam, my lord, he's not stupid!" Tian Ming didn't know how to tell her.

"I know he's not stupid, he just doesn't love! He doesn't want any explanation from me!"

"It's not like that. Madam, do you know why the lord suddenly left you in the cold after returning from Moshan?"