Allure of the World Chapter 39: His choice

"You don't deserve my woman!" Ling Chen's eyes were shining like a torch.

"Whether you're worthy is not up to you. If you don't choose, I'll cut the rope!"

"Zhang Xu, you're crazy, your wife is dead. You can't let go, is it because you're sorry for her?" Lan Ling said loudly.

Zhang Xu trembled slightly, "Yes, I'm sorry for her, she saw me fooling around with other women, and ran outside angrily before being given by that beast..."

Lan Ling burst into tears.

"Choose, I'll count to three. If you don't choose, I'll cut the rope, and neither will survive!"

"One..."

"Two..."

Tian Ming rushed up, Zhang Xu pulled the switch around him, and countless small swords flew towards them.

Before he could shout three, Ling Chen had already jumped up, hugged Wen Heng with his right hand, and threw out a soft black sword with his left hand to chop off the rope, then jumped and placed Wen Heng on a protruding rock.

He has a little rock on his toes, swings the sword with his right hand towards Zhang Xu, and stretches out his left hand to pull Lan Ling.

Lan Ling didn't take his hand.

He abandoned her again.

"Look, he doesn't love you. Don't you give up? Come with me." Zhang Xu laughed, reaching out to hug Lan Ling.

Ling Chen's eyes were as cold as ice, he stabbed Zhang Xu with a feint move, Zhang Xu dodged, Ling Chen pulled Lan Ling and jumped to the rock, the three of them stood on the protruding rock, the rock was loose, and they were about to lose weight. fall off.

Everything happens in an instant.

Zhang Xu's sword has been stabbed.

Lan Ling knew that the stone could not support the weight of the three of them.

And Zhang Xu's eyes were already red, he raised his sword to face Wen Heng, Ling Chen blocked Wen Heng behind him.

Lan Ling's heart was twisted like a knife, she fell off Ling Chen's hand, and turned around to meet Zhang Xu's sword.

Zhang Xu had already seen Lan Ling, and it was too late to withdraw the sword. The sword plunged into Lan Ling's left shoulder. Lan Ling hugged Zhang Xu with both hands and jumped off the stone.

Below is the abyss.

"Ling'er!" Lan Ling heard Ling Chen's cry, at this moment, he must be sincere.

The heart-piercing pain in my left shoulder was no match for the pain in my heart. The severe stinging pain of the body rubbing against the tree, the wind whistling in the ear.

Let this all end.

There was a rope wrapped around her body, Zhang Xu rolled her up and slammed her up, a black shadow rushed over and hugged her. The faint smell of green sandalwood was Ling Chen, and he jumped down unexpectedly.

The rope was hanging on a tree, hugging her and Ling Chen.

Zhang Xu pulled the other end of the rope, "He came down to save you. He has you in his heart. You're right, you're not a little fish. I'm gone, I'm looking for a little fish."

"Zhang Xu, don't, don't let go. Come up, help Ling Chen, Ling Chen needs you, we need you, don't let go, okay?" Lan Ling reached out and wanted to hold his hand.

He smiles and loosens the rope.

This is a sad man.

"You also do the same to the man who kidnapped you? Lan Ling, you know how hard he hurt us! He also killed several of my secret guards?" Ling Chen was furious.

"He's obsessed with feelings, and he protects me just because I look like his wife. Of course I'm good to him, whether he's a good person or a bad person!" Lan Ling sneered.

Ling Chen hugged her angrily, coiling the rope to the top of the cliff.

Wen Heng sat on the ground, crying into tears, when she saw Ling Chen coming up, she rushed up and hugged Ling Chen.

Lan Ling blocked Ling Chen's sword from the stone just now, but she hid behind Ling Chen. She regretfully twisted her thighs. Why should I hesitate?

Seeing Ling Chen jumping down with Lan Ling, Wen Heng sat there and finally burst into tears. That woman would actually let him give up his life to save her!

Seeing that Ling Chen came up intact, Wen Heng breathed a sigh of relief, hanging on Ling Chen's body and not wanting to leave.

Ling Chen gently pushed Wen Heng away, "Linger is injured."

He saw that Lan Ling's left shoulder was soaked with blood, and he tore off his undershirt and bandaged Lan Ling.

Wen Heng was still closely following Ling Chen's back.

Under such a dangerous situation today, Ling Chen's first protection is still himself, he has not changed his mind.

Thinking of this, Wen Heng's suppressed emotions began to overflow. At this moment, she didn't want to measure the gains and losses, didn't want to compare, didn't want to be entangled, in fact, marrying Ling Chen was also very good.

Lan Ling looked at Wen Heng and sneered: "You know that your position in the prince's heart is not the same, right? You seem to have never regarded me as a side concubine. Shang is also this person's concubine, can you let me go?"

Wen Heng froze for a moment. Lan Ling had never been like this before.

"Let's go!" Ling Chen frowned slightly, hugging Lan Ling and walking ahead.

Lan Ling pushed him away.

She walked quickly at the front. She was afraid that she would walk slowly and be seen with tears streaming down her face.

The carriage brought by Zhang Xu at the foot of the mountain was still there, and Lan Ling got on the carriage without turning his head.

No one said a word along the way.

Back to the floating city, Lan Ling went straight out of the carriage, didn't speak to anyone, and returned to her residence with her head down.

Cuihong was relieved to see her face: "Madam, you scared me to death. Everyone was terrified, Wang Ye and the others didn't sleep all night."

"Cuihong, prepare me hot water and hot noodles. After I finish bathing, don't let anyone in, including the prince, say I'm resting."

"Oh, fine." Cui Hong quickly agreed.

She filled Lan Ling with hot water, Lan Ling wiped her body, and re-treated the wound. The wound is not deep, but the injury to her left arm some time ago has not been neat.

Since I left Moshan and became the concubine of King An, I have been injured frequently, and they were all wounded by sharp weapons.

Lan Ling finished the noodles made by Cuihong in a few bites.

After eating the noodles, she wiped her mouth and pushed Cuihong out, "Just watch at the door, don't let anyone in!"

She inserted the door from the inside and collapsed onto the bed, covering her head.

Just lay down for a while when I heard Tian Ming's voice from outside: "Mrs. Ling, I invite you to come over for dinner."

"Mrs. Ling ate some noodles and fell asleep. Stop screaming!" Cui Hong whispered to Tian Ming.

Tian Ming left, and after a while, Lan Ling heard steady footsteps standing at the door of the room.

"Master, Madam said that she is tired and wants to rest, and she doesn't want to see anyone, including Master..." Cuihong's voice became smaller and smaller.

"Lan Ling, open the door," he whispered.

Lan Ling didn't talk. She sat up and saw his shadow on the window.

He stood for a while and finally left.

Lan Ling lay down.

She is really sad, and when she loves someone, she demands the same love. This tends to hurt.

She didn't want to see the two of them together. This is not in the palace, where she originally thought she and he could live the life they wanted for a few days. Wen Heng's arrival made everything seem so ridiculous.

The second day is the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month.

After the war, everyone cherishes this rare peaceful time.

Lan Ling wakes up very early, but has been lazy in bed.

Someone has set off firecrackers in the distance, and the New Year's flavor is getting stronger and stronger.

Lan Ling originally wanted to spend the first year with Ling Chen this year, and he was alone with him, so he always wanted something different. She bought red paper a few days ago. She wanted to cut window grilles. She also wanted to cook a table of good dishes for everyone, so she bought a lot of dry goods in advance.

Now she's out of the mood. When she appeared in front of Wen Heng and Ling Chen, it always seemed like she had stolen something from someone else.