Allure of the World Chapter 51: If you believe me
Lan Ling left the Ministry of Internal Affairs and couldn't hold back her tears.
She walked for a long time, ran to a deserted grove, crouched behind a big tree and cried.
She was entangled with him, and it was always her who was hurt.
In his heart, she is not as good as Linglong.
She even considers him her husband!
Occasionally, a passing maid looked around, and Lan Ling saw that there were three thick branches on the top of the big tree, so she rubbed up on the tree and sat on the branch, and no one could see her outside.
Why do you just want to cry? The grievances and grievances accumulated for such a long period of time all flooded into my heart.
She suddenly felt that no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't escape the tragic ending, unless she didn't love it.
But she can't seem to live without true love, she can't live where they are.
"Your Majesty, the dark guard is here to report. Concubine Ling seems to be on a tree!" It was Gu Fan's voice.
"How is that possible!" Yang Shu realized that he had lost his way, and quickly covered his mouth.
"My concubine, nothing is impossible." It was his voice.
Lan Ling heard the sound, huddled into a ball, curled up on the nest-shaped tree branch, just walked in a hurry, stumbled, one of her boots fell off, she didn't look for it, she was wearing heavy socks on her feet, and now she feels Feeling cold, she quietly covered her feet in her robe.
Tian Ming heard the subtle voice and raised his head.
"Your Majesty!" Tian Ming pointed to the big tree in front of him.
"Want Wei Chen to go up and bring down the empress?"
"No need! I personally bring her down," the emperor blushed and climbed up the tree with a squeak.
Lan Ling was shrinking her neck and was hugged by someone. She was struggling, but he was holding her waist tightly.
"Lan Ling, sometimes I hate you! I'm sure you'll keep me in trouble!"
"Then why do you still save me? For someone like me, it's not better to die!"
"Yes, I'm also thinking, why would I save you!"
He carried her and fell from the tree.
Her cloak was scratched by a tree branch, one shoe was missing, revealing snow-white cotton socks, her face was covered in tears, her snot and tears were indistinguishable, and her hair was messy and stuck to her face.
The emperor held her, and she fought desperately, biting, and even rubbing the snot on the emperor's body.
"Ling Chen, let me go, you bastard, let me go!"
Yang Shu has been a **** for ten years. It was the first time that Yang Shu saw a concubine like this, and he was stunned.
Lan Ling looked up and saw Tian Ming, Gu Fan, and Yang Shu in front of him besides the emperor. He was embarrassed and hid behind the emperor.
"Now you know the shame?" The emperor pulled her out.
"No one is allowed to share what happened today!"
"Yang Shu, go to Changxin Palace and ask her maid to bring her shoes and clothes!" the emperor ordered.
The poplar runs away. At this moment, he understood why so many ministers wrote to the emperor to kill Lan Jingtian's daughter, but the emperor did not agree.
He couldn't have killed her. The position he gave her is not high, but if this lady is not dead now, she will definitely have a bright future in the future.
The emperor picked her up on his lap.
"Why didn't you justify?" the emperor asked.
"If you believe me, you don't need me to argue, and if you don't believe me, I argue that you won't believe me either!"
"Nonsense, so many people, I'm not a fairy!"
"If you really believe me, you'll know which things I can do and which things I won't do!" Lan Ling said, looking away, her tears were about to flow out.
He put his hand on her waist and suddenly asked her: "The soft sword on your waist is the Qiushui sword?"
"Yes, my master gave it to me."
"You know someone named Yuan Lie?"
"I don't know, why do you ask?" Lan Ling was very strange.
"You had a fever that day, as if you said that name." The emperor tilted his head and looked at her, as if trying to see something from her face.
"I seem to have some dreams, but I forgot them all"
"Well," he tucked her clothes and held her feet that had lost her shoes in his hands, "how can you not know if you lost your shoes? Don't you know that women's feet can't be seen by other men? ?"
"I'm wearing socks. No man can see."
He frowned, "It's no use telling you! About Linglong, don't provoke her."
Lan Ling sneered: "It's good for me to live, but I will provoke others? With you, anyone can kill me!"
"Linglong said, you kept me in order to seduce my father. My father was not close to me. I grew up in Moshan, and my mother and he were not married. Did you make a mistake? already?" Lan Ling asked him.
The emperor sneered, "You say yes. Lan Ling, if you want to survive in this palace, you must understand that an emperor can spoil a woman, but he won't let himself fall in love with a woman! You don't want it! too much!"
"Lan Ling understands." Her tone also faded, she got off his body and stood aside.
Tian Ming and Gu Fan sighed.
The poplar tree in the distance ran over with Li Xia.
Li Xia saw Lan Ling so embarrassed, and hurried over to change her clothes and shoes.
"Your Majesty, we should leave soon." Tian Ming reminded the Emperor in a low voice.
The emperor nodded, "Go to the study first, I have something to deal with!"
He turned to Lan Ling and said, "I'm not in the palace these days, don't make trouble!"
After the emperor finished speaking, he turned and left.
Lan Ling watched his tall and straight body gradually walk away and disappeared.
Back to Changxin Palace, Lan Ling saw a lot of clothes, quilts, cotton, shoes, and even furs.
"Niangniang, the Ministry of Internal Affairs just sent it here!" Jixiang looked at Lan Ling excitedly.
"Well, let's split it up, it's still cold, don't freeze."
She was crying just now, and now she is a little dizzy and cold. She drank a cup of hot tea and lay in bed.
Lan Ling lay on the bed thinking for a long time, Ling Chen's words kept ringing in her ears: "An emperor can spoil a woman, but he will never let himself fall in love with a woman!"
He wouldn't fall for her. When he was still Prince An, he was a famous romantic prince, nostalgic for romantic places, and never single-minded. She knew his reputation, so why would she put all her thoughts on him?
If it must be released, it should be in this Changxin Palace.
When he entered Changxin Palace, he was her husband, and when he left Changxin Palace, he belonged to someone else. She thought he was out.
He said just now that he was going to go far, Lan Ling remembered the insoles she made for him, turned over, took the insoles, and hurriedly walked to the emperor's study.
Surprisingly, there are no guards at the entrance of the study.
Lan Ling thought the emperor had left, so he pushed open the door and saw behind the desk, the emperor hugged the queen and was kissing, and when she saw her coming in, the queen blushed, leaning on the emperor and couldn't raise her head.
Ling Chen looked up at her, with deep anger in her eyes, Lan Ling stopped, "I, my concubine thought the emperor was gone, you all continue, continue!"
She was about to quit in a panic, but the emperor had already buttoned up his clothes, jumped to Lan Ling's side, and grabbed her wrist: "Lan Ling, who do you think you are!"
His voice was as cold as ice.
Lan Ling's heart aches, "Lan Ling never thinks who he is! It's just that the emperor wants to travel far away, come to see... Come and see."
She raised her face and looked at her: "Who knew that the emperor would not want guards at the door when he did this!"
The wrist was flexed and the pain was unbearable.
"Are you angry?" His eyes were unfathomable, as cold as ice and snow that would not melt in a thousand years.