Allure of the World Chapter 40: His love

Lan Ling finally got up. Open the door.

"Ma'am, my lord sent someone to bring breakfast." Cui Hong said with a smile when she saw Lan Ling.

"Oh, you have eaten it," Cui Hong was stunned.

"Wait for me to wash up," Lan Ling glanced at her.

"Madam, it's not very good for you to be like this." Cui Hong finally couldn't help it.

"You're going crazy when you know you're gone, and you're really kind to me. As a woman, what else can you do?"

"Well, it's a bit silly. I regard him as my husband. But I can't do like them. I can't share a man with others. I give my heart and hope that he only loves him. I am alone."

"You're going to die like this. Which of those rich and powerful families is not three wives and four concubines?" Cui Hong looked at Lan Ling in surprise.

"You said that a man can love many women at the same time? Why can't women?" Lan Ling was angry.

Cui Hong was combing Lan Ling's hair, when the comb fell to the ground with a "smack".

Lan Ling leaned over and picked it up and handed it to the back.

My hair hurts a little, "Slow down, what's the matter today, your hands are so heavy."

There was a faint smell of green sandalwood beside her, Lan Ling turned around abruptly, Ling Chen stood behind her and was combing her hair.

"Why are you!" Lan Ling's face was cold.

"A man will never fall in love with several women at the same time. As a prince, marriage has never been discussed by himself. Even, he doesn't dare to love anyone, because loving the wrong person will hurt her." Ling Chen said in a deep voice road.

"Like Wen Heng?" Lan Ling turned his head and asked him.

"Don't move, how is your injury?" Ling Chen didn't answer.

"Can't die."

"Have you eaten the breakfast delivered in the morning?"

"The girl ate."

"You! I did it myself!" Ling Chen's face was black.

Cuihong sticks out her tongue and walks out.

"It's snowing outside." Ling Chen put on her hairpin.

"I'm not blind!"

"You can't talk to this king properly!"

"No. I didn't want to talk to you again."

"You are like a hedgehog." Ling Chen suddenly hugged her and gently placed her on the chair.

"They went hunting on the mountain above. Would you like this king to accompany you today? I'll only accompany you."

"What about her?" Lan Ling looked up and asked him.

"Followed."

She looked up at him, anger still in her eyes.

He took her face and kissed her hard. She struggled, "You have so many women, you go to them!"

She is picked up roughly by him, and he spreads her legs in a shameful pose and straddles his lap.

She opened her eyes in horror, only to fall into his violent eyes.

"Lan Ling, you have been challenging my bottom line. You made me want to stop, but you deliberately alienated me! You are playing hard to catch, aren't you? Isn't it!" Morning's eyes were messy and gloomy.

"It's obviously you, it's clearly you..." Before Lan Ling could see what the darkness in his eyes was, he had already kissed her neck.

Without the tenderness and love just now, there is only a venting kiss, lifting her tube top with her hand and digging into her skin.

The calluses on her fingertips rubbed slightly, but her skin sank in that force.

She likes him. She even shivered shamelessly around his neck.

"Ling Chen, do you like me?" she asked in a whisper.

Ling Chen kissed her lips more deeply.

"I think you like me a bit, but why don't you want me to like you?" Lan Ling was not reconciled.

His anger grew stronger, and he bullied her like punishment.

Lan Ling's heart softened.

"I just don't want to be greedy for things that don't belong to me. Happy things are always short-lived, right?" Ling Chen's voice was low.

He finally looked up from her.

"Don't you want to own for fear of losing?" Lan Ling stroked his tall nose lightly.

Ling Chen lowered his head and stared at her. If one day he killed her whole family and her father, would she still treat him like this? She is Lan Jingtian's daughter after all.

His duel with King Ning is about to begin.

Then the happiness she gave him was all self-deception?

But he still couldn't help but come to her. He even gave Wen Heng's will and asked her to go hunting with them.

Ling Chen let her down, "Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, we will rush back to Yuncheng on the first day of the first lunar month."

"So soon?"

"There are too many things in Yuncheng, so I can't stay out for too long. Let's go, let's go out and buy some things for Chinese New Year."

Lan Ling stood up immediately, "Look, I cut the window grilles." Lan Ling showed the red window grilles to Ling Chen.

“Why are you so much? Your temperament doesn’t look like you would do such a thing.” Ling Chen smiled.

"Lan Ling has no future since childhood and just wants to be a good wife and mother, but unfortunately..."

"The insoles you made fit your feet very well and are comfortable. If you have time, make a few more pairs for this king." Ling Chen held her hand.

"Let's go, I'll make candied haws for you. Your injury is not healed, just watch me do it." Ling Chen carried Lan Ling to the small kitchen.

Cui Hong's shy face flushed to her ears.

Ling Chen found a stool for her, and then put a cloak on her.

"Just sit like this, don't move!"

He broke the rock sugar, poured it into the pot, watched them melt slowly, put in the red fruit and soft dates, evenly coated with syrup, and placed it on the iron grate next to it.

Lan Ling couldn't help but reached for it and was slapped by him, "It's too hot, wait a moment."

Lan Ling didn't listen, he picked it up and blew it on his hand.

He looked back at her, what was the light in his eyes? Lan Ling looked at it carefully, is it pampering?

The candied haws are sweet and crunchy in the mouth, and slightly sour. Just in line with her appetite.

Ling Chen did a lot and let Cui Hong take it outside to hang out.

Cuihong looked at Lan Ling with surprise and admiration. The lord made something for her to eat. The relationship between this lady and him is really incomparable to others.

Ling Chen took the last candied haws out of the pot and gave it to Lan Ling.

Seeing Lan Ling shaking his head while eating, he couldn't help but go up and grab the same candied haws with her.

His nose rubbed against Lan Ling's, and he couldn't help but feel confused.

"Lingchen, I heard that you have raised a lot of women in Yixiangyuan, and the women you are looking for are suffering from heart disease, why?"

Ling Chen was cuddling her face in her blue silk when she was suddenly asked, frowning and looking at her: "You like bad scenery so much?"

"It's just that this question has been bothering me for a long time, and I dare to ask it today."

He tucked her cloak, "I used to have the same dream. She said that my woman suffers from heart disease." Ling Chen whispered.

"Dream?"

"Yes, it's the same dream. I haven't had one in a while."

Ling Chen got up and looked at the heavy snow outside. In fact, his dream was very long. The woman in the dream is called Qingyun.

It's his wife, but he never looks at her because he likes another concubine named Ruiyu, who is Qingyun's half-sister.

Qingyun will make meals for him every day for him to eat, he has never been there.

One day, he passed by the gate of her palace and smelled a very good smell. He walked in and just took the chopsticks. Ruiyu's girl came to him, and he left in a hurry. She waits for him.

But he never went back. I heard that Qingyun waited for him until late at night, and then fell ill.

When he went to see her, she was dying. The doctor couldn't find out what was wrong with her, only that she died of heartbreak. She asked him to carve another small gourd for her, with the word "劽" engraved on it. She said that the gourd was lost before.

She recalls many of their childhood days together, some of which only the two of them know.

He suddenly realized that it was not Ruiyu but Qingyun who accompanied him through those dark days when he was a child.

Later he found out that the small gourd that he carved by himself when he was a child was hanging around Ruiyu's neck, which was actually Qingyun's. Ruiyu stole Qingyun's gourd.

He abandoned Ruiyu, but he could never find Qingyun again. When Missing was remorseful, a Taoist told him that Qingyun was a woman with a heart problem with obsession.