Allure of the World Chapter 48: Lan Family Destroys the Door

Time in loneliness is not slow.

It has been a month since the emperor ascended the throne. In the weather in early February, Chenxiang Garden was so silent.

In the entire Prince An's Mansion, only Chenxiang Garden lived.

Lan Ling sometimes looks out the window and thinks of the word self-destruction.

However, Chenxiangyuan's daily needs are not less at all.

There are more and more guards and secret guards at the door. Lan Ling doesn't know if this is protection or surveillance.

One day, Lan Ling saw Liu Chong drinking, with tears in his eyes.

"What happened?" Lan Ling asked.

"The day after tomorrow, more than 100 people from Houtian Lan Mansion will be slaughtered!"

"Where are your relatives?" Lan Ling asked.

"There are brothers who were born and died before."

Lan Ling doesn't have much affection for the Marshal's Mansion, but her surname is Lan after all.

"Since ancient times, the winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit." Lan Ling said faintly and stood up.

When she married Ling Chen and told her grandfather that she hoped that King An would win, she thought of such an outcome one day.

It's just that at that time, she didn't think she belonged to the Lan family in her heart.

Ling Chen, will you kill me too?

Shen Shi, Lan Qin, Second Yiniang, Third Yiniang........

"Is San Yiniang also inside?" Lan Ling suddenly remembered San Yiniang.

"Yes."

"These people were actually innocent people. Their real opponent was my father, but he escaped, and so did Lan Yu."

"I heard that those ministers, together with a letter to the emperor..."

"Will you kill me?"

"Yes."

Lan Ling can understand the minister's heart. After all, she is Lan Jingtian's daughter. Keeping her makes everyone feel uneasy.

I also beg you to release Lan Min and San Yiniang. It turns out that I can't even save my own life, Lan Ling smiled wryly.

At noon, Lan Ling didn't eat. She was sick and had a fever.

There is no doctor in the yard. Liu Chong wanted to go out and ask for a doctor, but the guards disagreed. Liu Chong and the guards fought.

Liu Chong was seriously injured, and Li Xia's eyes were red: "Mrs. Ling is seriously ill! If something happens to her because of your obstruction, don't live!"

"No one from Chenxiangyuan can be let out without the words of the emperor and the queen!"

At night, Lan Ling is sometimes awake and sometimes confused.

Agarwood Garden is shrouded in gloom.

The next day, Lan Ling's fever did not subside. Lan Ling herself is a doctor. When she was awake, she prescribed the medicine by herself, and asked the guards at the gate of Lixia to go out to get the medicine.

Li Xia secretly stuffed the guard with a lot of money, and that person caught the medicine.

At noon, Lan Ling took the fried medicine and fell asleep. In less than a stick of incense, Lan Ling woke up suddenly, spitting out a lot of blood.

"The medicine is poisonous!" As she said to the girl, she pointed at her medicine box, and Li Xia handed it to her in a panic, and opened the medicine box.

Lan Ling was trembling all over, she took out the clear medicine, took two orally, trembling and took out the silver needle, before the needle pierced her finger, she fainted!

Lixia Qiaochun and Yunxiang burst into tears. Liu Chong came in with his injured body and saw that Lan Ling's face was pale and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, as if he could not survive.

The mournful cry of Chen Xiangyuan made the guards at the door vaguely uneasy, "Do you want to report it to the palace?" the one-year-old guard asked.

"No need. I'll talk about it when it's real." What he said was real, referring to death.

Lan Ling has not died, there is still heat on his body, and he has been in a coma.

She came to an unfamiliar place. She had a fever, and her whole body was hot, but she was cooking seriously. A table of dishes was cooked, but no one came to eat.

She stood at the door and saw the man she was waiting for walking past with his concubine.

He didn't even look at her.

She waited from morning to night, but saw that the man took a cage, and inside the cage was a snow-white rabbit, "Ruiyu, Ruiyu," he called the concubine's name, from her room Passing by the door, he and she were like passers-by.

"Yuan Lie, didn't you say you like to eat the food I make?" She called that person Yuan Lie.

He seemed to look back at her, "You're wrong!" There was impatience in his words.

She leaned forward, trying to see what the man looked like, but couldn't.

She leaned against the door and slowly slid down, in a daze, someone pried her mouth open, she was drugged, it was bitter, she shut up and resisted.

Someone kissed her lips and poured medicine into her mouth. There is a faint smell of sandalwood in the nose.

She reached out and touched a person's face, "Who are you? Yuan Lie?" She asked confused.

"What did you say? What did you call me?" The man clenched her.

Lan Ling was hot all over, she pushed the man away and fought.

The man did not dodge.

"Why? It's all fake!" she muttered.

There were cold kisses on her forehead, cheeks, lips, and she couldn't dodge. I was irritable, anxious, and dizzy. Lost consciousness.

When she woke up again, she was lying in someone's arms. The faint smell of green sandalwood in her breath, she knew he was coming.

She opened her eyes, but didn't look at him.

The room is very quiet, it should be late at night, the candlelight flickers, and a few candles pop out.

"Why do you want to come, I'm dead, you can explain it." Lan Ling gained some strength, came out of the man's arms, and leaned on the quilt.

He reached out and hugged her tightly, not letting her move a bit.

"I will be very sad to be given death by you. This time someone gave me medicine, and it really helped me. I don't know why you want to save me."

"I hate your death." He finally spoke.

Lan Ling's suppressed tears finally flowed down.

"Blame me for being too naive before. I don't know anything about politics and people. I thought that my father would show mercy for me, or my husband would show mercy for me. Everything is It's a joke." She smiled.

"I'll protect you." He pressed over and gagged her mouth.

She closed her eyes and didn't dare to look at him, for fear of seeing his face, she would fall again.

"Ah Chen, give me death. This is the last thing I can do for you. If I live, you and I will suffer. It's just my girl and Liu Chong, please treat them kindly." Lan Ling pushed him away and said lightly.

"You want to die that much?"

"Yes. Wanna die."

"Okay, I'll satisfy you!" He stood up and got up.

When he reached the door, he stopped again: "The third concubine you mentioned, I have already forgiven her and sent her away. After a while, you will see her again."

Lan Ling was a little surprised, "Thank you."

He's gone.

On the second day, the Lan family was beheaded.

She lived in Lan's house for a short time, and she had no feelings, and she didn't feel that it was her home, but after all, her surname was Lan, and most of the dead were innocent people.

Lan Ling felt uncomfortable. She waited quietly for his decree to die.

At noon, Tian Ming and the new director of the palace, Eunuch Yang, really brought the imperial decree: "Fengtian, the emperor's decree, the Lan clan is taboo, righteousness kills relatives, saves me several times, knows the book and the etiquette, and deeply comforts my heart. , specially designated as Lingfei. Stay in Yongxin Palace! Appreciate this!"

He killed the Lan family, but made her a concubine.

After declaring the imperial decree, Yunxiang happily gave Eunuch Yang the money for the reward.

"The emperor has an order, the guards at the entrance neglected the concubine Ling, and all of them were killed!" Eunuch Yang pulled his face down.

She's finally going to the palace anyway.

This time she had a fever because she took the medicine for the fever herself.

The Lan family was immediately beheaded, and Ling Chen never showed up. She knew the fate of the Lan family. It's just that among those who were beheaded, there was neither her father nor her favorite second brother, so although she was sad, she knew that this could not be changed.

She just wanted to make a bet that if she was going to die, he would come to see her, she wondered if he had forgotten about her.

At that time, she had already made up her mind that if he didn't come that night, she would give up. She will find a chance to leave. Never see him again from now on.

She just didn't expect that someone would take the opportunity to kill her.

He came anyway and pardoned San Yiniang. She used to be his.

He still has her in his heart. She enters the palace again. For him, she is willing.