Allure of the World Chapter 151: I can’t help it

Lan Ling wrote down the name of Salvia miltiorrhiza and thought, these medicines might contain the antidote of lover's poison.

Ling Chen and Lan Ling had just returned to the room, and Wen Heng's medicine had already arrived. Ling Chen drank the medicine and lay down for a while, and it really didn't hurt anymore.

Lan Ling saw his face gradually returning to normal, and heaved a long sigh of relief.

Ling Chen and Wen Heng went to the council hall together. They were discussing how to capture Xuecheng.

Lan Ling went to Ling Shuang's room.

Ling Shuang saw Lan Ling and hugged her while crying. She still couldn't make a sound, she just cried "Aah".

Lan Ling took Ling Shuang's pulse, and her throat was hurt by the medicine. Xiao Yan Guizhen is ruthless, and when she was in the Daxing Palace, Ling Shuang treated her very well.

Lan Ling dispensed medicine for her, took her hand and said, "It's okay, after a while, your throat will slowly heal. Now don't be in a hurry. The more anxious you are, the slower it will heal."

Seeing that she took the medicine, Lan Ling wrote down the medicines and precautions that she needed to take in the next few days and handed it to the maid.

Ling Shuang saw that she had written so much, so she picked up the pen and asked her: "Why do you prepare for so many days, it's easy to forget, it's not that you're not here, I'll talk about it later."

Lan Ling smiled and said nothing.

"Don't worry, my emperor brother said that he will send Wen Heng away in the future." Ling Shuang wrote.

Lan Ling nodded and wrote: "You and Jiang Rui are fine."

Ling Shuang blushed again.

After eating in a hurry, Lan Ling returned to the room, but Ling Chen did not come back.

Lan Ling went to the council room and heard the heated discussion inside, she stood there hesitating.

Tian Ming saw her: "Does the Empress have anything to do with the Emperor?"

"It's fine, I'm just here to take a look." Lan Ling said, she heard Wen Heng's clear voice.

Lan Ling sighed deeply, yes, Wen Heng has always been Ling Chen's comrade-in-arms, and Ling Chen has always believed in her very much. The tacit understanding they have been together since childhood, no one can replace.

"Niangniang, do you want me to inform you?" Tian Ming asked.

"Uh, no need, I have nothing to do, don't tell him, I'll go back to the room first." After Lan Ling finished speaking, he slowly returned to the room.

Lan Ling feels very helpless at this time. She has experienced many things, and she can deal with poisons and illnesses one by one. But she really can't find an antidote for the current lover's poison, and the poison is still on the man she loves the most.

She doesn't know who to ask or who to turn to. She didn't dare to say any of these people, they were all Ling Chen's confidants. If they knew that Ling Chen was poisoned, it was impossible not to tell him.

She Lan Ling had a free and easy temperament, but now she is held tightly by others.

She didn't dare to show too much anxiety, lest Ling Chen suspect that he was a suspicious person.

She promised Wen Heng that she would leave tomorrow.

At this point, she finished bathing and lay on the bed.

The temperature difference between day and night in Dayuecheng is large, and I still feel cold with a thin quilt on my body.

Lan Ling tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, rolling over and over again. After the second watch, the door was pushed open with a bang, and Ling Chen entered the door.

Lan Ling sat up and watched him stand there, looking up and down at her.

The two of them didn't say a word, but Lan Ling understood him, her eyes warmed and her eyes narrowed.

His eyes were deep and dark. Pack on fire.

Lan Ling went over, wrapping her arms around his neck, she trembled to meet him, and kissed his lips lightly.

He has a faint smell of green sandalwood and bath fragrance on his body.

She closed her eyes, prompting him to treat him even more crudely.

The shoulder blades were cold, and the clothes ripped open under his palm.

His kisses landed on her face, neck, chest, and back.

She kissed him back, the first time she was so active.

The fire in his heart came up, "Linger." The man's hoarse voice sounded in her ear, and she was immediately pressed on the bed by him, he breathed her fragrance greedily, and his big hand pressed down without hesitation In her soft use, the other hand penetrated into her skirt.

Lan Ling's heart is sad and greedy, and he can't tell whether it is happiness or sadness. She sighed softly, closed her eyes, and let her body relax.

His hand exerted a little force in her body, and her stomach was burning, and she couldn't tell whether it was pain or pleasure. Her body was already attached to him and had its own will.

She opened her eyes slightly and saw that he was staring at her face, his eyes dark as ink and lustful.

She blushed suddenly and covered his eyes with her hands.

He wrapped her hand in his palm, still looking at her, he liked to look at her. He cares about her feelings and cherishes her.

Lan Ling's heart is softer and his body is softer.

She opened her eyes and stared at him, and their eyes met again.

Her eyes were filled with deep love and reluctance, so soft that his heart trembled.

He kissed her, "Linger." He called to her, the desire buried in her body arched up slightly, and in his low growl, he and her achieved their happiness together.

She didn't dare to look at him in shame and buried herself in his arms. His lips were wrapped around hers again, and his lips and teeth were entangled.

"Linger, you are so beautiful, Linger, you know how much I miss you." His voice was low and hoarse, she could barely hear.

Can't help but feel in love with each other.

Lan Ling was a little scared, tears fell from her eyes, she didn't know it.

As soon as it got out of hand, everything she suppressed seemed to have opened the floodgates and could no longer be stopped. She crouched on his neck and burst into tears.

Obviously startled, he stood up and leaned over to look at her, his eyebrows clenched and his eyes filled with distress.

"I know you've been wronged. It won't happen again." He kissed the tears on her face.

She hugged him tightly, crying even more fiercely: "I'm sorry, it was my fault. I was used by Xiao Yangui, which made you lose the battle of Xuecheng."

"So you're crying about this, I thought I hurt you just now." He seemed relieved.

"I don't blame you for this. Jingyun and I have been through hundreds of battles and have been deceived by her. I underestimated the enemy. However, on the battlefield, it is normal to win or lose, and no one can guarantee victory forever."

Lan Ling cried even more fiercely. She is sad.

Ling Chen didn't know what she was really crying about.

He picked her up and patted her lightly. Rough hands caressed her face, wiping the tears from her face.

She reached out to his waist and rubbed it carefully, counting the scars on his body.

He frowned, raised his eyes and stared at her, grabbed her hand and kissed. The thick **** in his eyes was confused, but deep in his eyes, Lan Ling clearly saw that he was awake.

Lan Ling was shocked, had he noticed her strangeness?

She bit her lip and kissed him.

Before she could think about what to do next, he turned over and pressed her down violently.

After another joy, her face was buried in his arms, and he looked down at her, as if questioning her.

In an instant, she wanted to tell him the truth. She didn't want to lie to him.

But, after telling him? Those insider stories about his poisoning, those things Wen Heng did, his temperament would not be at the mercy of Wen Heng, but at present, no one could cure his poisoning.

She couldn't watch him die like that.

She closed her eyes and pretended to fall asleep.

The person in his arms was gently put down, and Lan Ling's tears never stopped in Ling Chen's eyes.

He stretched out his hand to wipe away the warmth, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Linger, don't cry, when do you want to tell me about your thoughts, then tell me. I won't force you."