Allure of the World Chapter 182: The pain is beyond words

"The antidote to the lover's poison. The emperor was poisoned by the poison that Wen Heng gave you, the lover's poison. You often felt heartache some time ago because of this poison. There is no antidote to the lover's poison. Pain."

"What?" Everyone was shocked. Ling Chen was even more stunned.

"The emperor takes this medicine first, and then Wei Chen can tell you more things, that is, the grievances and pains that Lan Ling can't talk about."

Ling Chen picked up the medicine and filled it in his mouth.

"I ate, tell me."

"The emperor has never been able to let go of why Lan Ling left you, even with King Ning. It was all because of Wen Heng, Wen Heng gave you this poison, this kind of poison without an antidote, she threatened Lan Ling, She offered Lan Ling to commit suicide."

Ling Chen took a deep breath.

Huo Jingyun continued: "Lan Ling agreed, but Wen Heng was afraid that Lan Ling would die like this, and the emperor would always have Lan Ling in his heart, so he let Lan Ling and Ling Feng be together, and made the emperor hate Lan Ling. If Ling does not agree, she will not give you her medicine. For a few days, the emperor was in severe pain, and she was threatening Lan Ling."

"Is what you said true? Why didn't you say it at the time?" Ling Chen stood up.

"Lan Ling didn't tell me at first. Besides, she is afraid that you will know that if she doesn't eat the medicated meal given by Wen Heng, the emperor will only have a dead end." Huo Jingyun said.

"Lan Ling has been developing an antidote, but unfortunately she didn't wait for her to develop an antidote... The most unreliable thing in the world is love. In the morning, it is very loving, and at night it looks like a passerby."

Ling Chen grabbed Huo Jingyun's chest tightly, "You are making up stories to deceive me!"

Huo Jingyun shook off his hand, "I hope this is all fake and deceived the emperor, but it's true! The emperor's poison was brought down by Xiao Yangui, and the medicine was given by Wen Heng. During the first war in Xuecheng, the poisonous smoke was brought down by Wen Heng. At that time, she forced Lan Ling to agree to her request. Later, the map of Xuecheng provided by Wen Heng was actually given by Lan Ling... .”

"Lan Ling is in the blooming season. After I met you, I fell in love with Tumi and made my life a stranger. I wanted to tell you all this, whether you live or die! But she won't let it go. A few words from others will make you Throw her to hell, your love for her, nothing more, nothing more!"

Huo Jingyun burst into tears. long-suffering pain.

"You know, what did she use to make this antidote? Her memory! All the memories related to you, she gave to Aunt Meng. From now on, she and you will never know each other again!"

Everyone is shaking in shock.

Han Zhitao's mouth was slightly open, tears streaming down his face.

Ling Chen's tall body instantly slumped to the ground, Gu Fan stretched out his hand to support him, and he was shocked to the ground.

The new Zhang Yang stood there in fear, he saw the water light in the emperor's black eyes, this hard-hearted man actually had water light in his eyes.

The indifference revealed in the water light makes Zhang Yang feel fearful, it is despair.

Huo Jingyun returned to her usual warmth, "Your Majesty, Lan Ling's injuries are too severe, and Aunt Meng has no way to heal her. She was already dead, and she just wanted to make this antidote with her breath. He knows you don't want to suffer. Threats from others. Now that the antidote has been taken, she has no desire to survive, and is currently unconscious. Aunt Meng said she does not know if she will wake up..."

Ling Chen staggered to Lan Ling's side.

The injury is so deep that I don't even have the desire to live.

His hand caressed her forehead, and her brows were still slightly wrinkled.

"Lan Ling, let's go home." He picked her up.

"Your Majesty, Lan Ling doesn't want to go back to the palace with you. She likes Qingyun Mountain." Huo Jingyun stopped Ling Chen.

"No, she once said that home is where I am. I will never leave her again."

He had always thought she had something on her mind. The various tortures he tortured her just wanted to know the reason. She thought she would trust him enough that she would tell him all.

Heart gouging, it was the result of his jealousy and hatred, but he never thought she would die, he didn't want her to die. He always thought that everything was under his control. Unexpectedly, he lost her unexpectedly.

Why doesn't he trust her? What they had experienced, her unreserved love for him, he didn't believe her. In the position of the emperor, he judged and dealt with his affairs with her in his own way, so rationally, he lost her in the end.

He actually always knew what she was researching. Later, he often stood at the gate of Klai Kangwon Palace for a while. He did not hesitate to drink the various medicines she gave him. What, he was just angry.

He didn't know, it turned out that she was so sad.

Five days later, Ling Chen returned to the palace with the unconscious Lan Ling.

He placed Lan Ling in his Linhua Hall. Lixia was transferred to Linhua Hall to serve Lan Ling.

He chose a room in the cold palace, sent someone to raise the wall, and cut down all the flowers and trees inside.

Wen Heng is still Concubine Yi.

That night, Ling Chen brought King Rui, Han Zhitao to Wen Heng's room. Xiao Guizi sent someone to bring meals over.

Ling Chen's face was cold, and King Rui sat there silently.

Lan Ling returned to the palace and was in a coma. No one knew what happened. Wen Heng asked Rui Wang from the side, but Rui Wang said nothing.

Later Wen Heng learned that the emperor had placed Lan Ling in his own bedroom.

Today, I saw that the emperor brought people to Yong'an Palace for lunch. The emperor's face was calm, but the faces of Rui Wang and Han Zhitao were ugly.

"Your Majesty, how is Lan Ling?" Wen Heng asked.

"It's still the same. Wen Heng, you don't need to send me medicated meals in the future. You can't cure the poison, and you need your blood." Ling Chen said lightly.

The chopsticks in Wen Heng's hand fell to the ground.

"You, what do you mean by that?" she murmured.

"Today's meal is to give you a ride for King Rui. If you can give birth to the child in your womb, I will raise him myself." Ling Chen was eating the vegetables without looking at Wen Wen. balance.

"You already know?" Wen Heng's expression changed.

"Lan Ling told you? Did she make the antidote? Did you take the antidote?" Wen Heng didn't believe it.

"What happened to her and me has nothing to do with you. Today is the last time you see us. From now on, I and you will never see each other!"

Wen Heng burst into tears, "I do all this for the sake of being with you. It's all for our children."

"No," Ling Chen stopped her, "You are all for yourself. I have never been heartless towards you. I always feel that you are a part of my time that I cannot give up. For you, I have lost the most important part of my life. Precious things. Wen Heng, you still haven't woken up. Your love is too selfish. I don't deny that I have some sons and daughters who are affectionate, but I don't care, I am also a human being, I am very greedy, I want both the world and true love. However, the true love I want is not like you. Only Lan Ling can give it to me, it was before, it is now, and it will be in the future."

Ling Chen dropped his chopsticks and walked out.

That night, Wen Heng was locked in the cold palace, the room that the emperor personally selected.

She is still Concubine Yi.

There are two women who attend to her daily life.

There is only one window there, and at noon, there is a little sunlight. In addition to this, daily life is in the dark.

Wen Heng went on a hunger strike, but the mother-in-law was indifferent. Wen Heng asked them to find the emperor, and she wanted to see him.

The old woman said coldly: "The old woman advises you not to make trouble because of the child in your womb. The above has taken care of you, you want to commit suicide, whatever you want, you don't need to report on hunger strike. If you give birth to a child, report it to the emperor. If you die, just report it."

Wen Heng died. Perhaps there is only a glimmer of hope in the birth of a child.