Allure of the World Chapter 32: Being chased and killed

While struggling, the iron fan of the white-faced scholar rushed towards him. Ling Feng dragged Lan Ling behind him and raised his sword to meet him.

The sword of the white-faced scholar also arrived, Ling Feng couldn't dodge in time, and a sword was hit in his left arm.

Lan Ling presses the phantom, and "papa" shoots a silver needle. But they were avoided one by one.

Taking advantage of the gap between them, Lingfeng pulled her and jumped off the wall next to her.

The white-faced scholar was very agile and followed closely. There were so many people in the back that there were a lot of people in black.

Lan Ling was shocked, "Are they really here to catch me?"

"Yes." Ling Feng held Lan Ling in front of him.

"Why?"

"They broke into Prince An's mansion last night. Prince An's mansion was guarded by heavy troops, but they didn't succeed."

"Crossing into Prince An's Mansion at night? Who do you want to arrest?"

"These people, except the lame Zhang, are all from Beiyi. And lame Zhang's mother's family is also from Beiyi. The people they want to arrest are naturally from King An."

"The Beiyi people? They entered the Prince An's mansion because Prince An went to defend the enemy?"

"Yes. Beiyi is cold and desolate. In the past, Daxing would provide them with winter supplies every winter. Beiyi broke the contract because Daxing did not give them the winter supplies they needed this year. Of course, this is just their excuse. Beiyi Peeping has been a long time coming."

"They are too arrogant. They have come to Yuncheng to arrest people. Why didn't the court arrest them?"

"These people are all people from all corners of the world. There are not many people every time, and they have excellent martial arts. They come and go without a trace. I just discovered their traces today."

Ling Feng suddenly found out why he told her so much!

He held her in his arms, she resisted, he whispered: "Don't move, I'm injured, if they find out, I can't protect you."

Blue Spirit really didn't move.

Here are a few abandoned houses, and the men in black will be searching here soon. Lan Ling could even see their figures.

"You stay here and don't move, I'll divert them away!" Ling Feng looked back at her, "I'll come back to you! I'm no match for their skills, your three-legged cat skills, Don't show up, if you are caught, you will be humiliated by them, and you will be brought to the battlefield to threaten King An, do you understand?"

"Understood..." Lan Ling was bitter.

Yes, in the eyes of outsiders, she is King An's woman after all.

Ling Feng jumped out secretly and disappeared.

The blue spirit nest has been in the corner for a long time.

Where's my brother, can't my brother find her?

What happened to Ling Chen on the battlefield, is it dangerous?

Xixiang's death was a thorn in her heart. She and Xixiang had known each other for only two months, but their relationship was not as deep as her relationship with Lixia and Qiaochun.

But that's her, the one who needs her protection. What she cared about was Ling Chen's attitude towards her.

He killed her man so easily, an innocent man.

The cold wind blows.

She tightened her cloak. If Lingfeng doesn't come again, she will leave by herself.

There was a slight footstep, Lan Ling raised his head, and a thin and stern man came over. That was Ling Feng's bodyguard.

"Miss Lan, King Ning asked me to pick you up!"

"What about him?"

"Wounded."

"I want to go back, I won't go to Prince Ning's mansion." Lan Ling refused.

Before he finished speaking, he was tapped and fainted.

Lan Ling woke up again, in an elegant room.

"Are you awake?" Next to him sat Ning Wang Lingfeng. His left arm was tied with a white sand belt. His face was clear and his eyes were unfathomable.

"Where is this? Why did you let me here? Let me go, my brother will be anxious if he can't find me!"

"You were supposed to be my woman, but you married Ling Chen by accident! Now that you and him are separated, I won't let you go again!" Ling Feng's voice was slow and cold.

"What are you talking about! He and I are married by the emperor, even if we separate, the emperor agrees!" Lan Ling stood up and wanted to leave.

Ling Feng held her down, "I have a spy from Prince An in my mansion, and there are also my spies in Prince An's mansion. You have run away from home and left him. As long as you want, I will find a chance to let the emperor Agree, let you get along."

"He Li? I don't agree! Who do you think you are! I want to get out of here!" Lan Ling shook him off.

Ling Feng directly pressed her shoulder, Lan Ling couldn't move.

"Why do you keep avoiding me? How can I be inferior to Ling Chen? What I give to you is Concubine Zheng!" Every time I want to post this, Ling Feng gets angry.

"His Royal Highness Prince Ning, all this is thanks to your mother and Lan Yu. Your concubine is Lan Yu, who was personally gifted by the emperor. How could you let me be the concubine?" Lan Ling sneered.

"If you weren't as cold as me at the time, I would have asked the emperor to marry me."

"Your mother would agree? Everyone knows that I was trapped by King An in Chunmanlou for three days!"

"But I know, you had nothing to do with him at the time!"

Lan Ling ignored him.

"Let me go, you are like this, the emperor and An Wang know, it's not good for everyone."

"Linger, he is not good to you. You should be mine. I always feel that we have known each other a long time ago." Ling Feng looked at her

Lan Ling's eyes are as deep as the sea.

Maybe. She smiled lightly. More than just knowing!

Ling Feng, who has always been stern, was in a state of turmoil.

Why wasn't she handed over to Cripple Zhang?

These three people were originally found by him. Last night, they unsuccessfully attacked Prince An's mansion, but today they found the side concubine who ran away.

They have clearly restrained the people next to her, and they can catch her right away. But let him save himself easily!

He can't forget the first time they met in Moshan. She looked at him with resentment, despair, and grief...

That time he promised her grandfather to let her be Ning Wangzheng's concubine. But she kept running away from him.

He was puzzled. In every respect, he is better than King An.

There are countless women in Wang An, and she is not favored by her father. She can only be given the seat of concubine, and her father, Lan Jingtian, is still a political enemy. But she was still willing to marry him.

She's not doing well in Prince An's mansion, he already knew it.

"Ling'er, this is not Prince Ning's mansion, it's my courtyard, you should live here during this time!"

"What is this? You let me go, you ruin my reputation by doing this!"

"You think so?" Ling Feng sneered, "Then I really can't bear this crime in vain!"

He hugged Lan Ling tightly and stared at Lan Ling.

Large hands gently caressed her eyes, nose, lips.

The door was kicked open with a bang, and a figure flashed over.

Lan Ling falls into one person's arms.

"Senior brother!" Lan Ling was overjoyed.

Huo Jingyun frowned and stabbed with his sword!

"No! Brother, let's go!"

Behind him was Ling Feng's bodyguard, Huo Jingyun raised the sword in his hand, and a strong gust of wind caused everyone to step back.

Huo Jingyun walked out the gate of the other courtyard with Lan Ling in his arms.

"Are you all right?" Lan Ling asked him.

"It's okay, who was that person just now? Do you know him?" Huo Jingyun asked.

"King Ning."

"King Ning? Isn't he seriously ill and bedridden? If he doesn't lie down and recuperate, he dares to come out, and he is not afraid of showing his flaws!"