Allure of the World Chapter 72: The Assassin

Yu Rong didn't speak, didn't even get up. She began to play the piano.

This song has never been heard before, sometimes it is golden and iron horse, sometimes it is emotional, it seems to be an encounter in the world of the world...

The golden iron horse raised its voice, and the sound of a flute came in, like smoke, like rain, like whispers, if you want to talk, you can't even talk, and there are even thoughts...

The sound of the piano is exciting, the sound of the xiao is light, the sound of the piano is lingering, and the sound of the xiao is clear. The indifferent rhythm and the sound of the piano are integrated, but they are unique.

Yu Rong was stunned, raised her head and gave Lan Ling a deep look. Lan Ling nodded and smiled.

The audience went quiet.

Ling Chen never knew that Lan Ling was so proficient in rhythm. Her soundtrack fits perfectly. Without the empress' panic and Wen Heng's suppression, she was really playing the piano, cooperating with Yu Rong, using softness to overcome rigidity, but without losing her character.

Linger, how much more do you have that I don't know?

Huo Jingyun and Bai Shaoting sat there with their eyes slightly closed, synchronizing the time.

When the song ended, it was quiet for a moment, everyone seemed surprised, it's over?

Then half of the people sitting stood up.

"It turns out that Concubine Ling is the one who is really proficient in rhythm. Why don't the concubine play a song, this princess is the concubine and the piano?" Yu Rong didn't want to end.

The second prince Yu Peifu stood up, "Yu Rong, the emperor has prepared many other programs, let's enjoy the next program."

He came up and wanted to hold Yu Rong. Yu Rong flashed away.

Lan Ling sneered from the bottom of her heart, it was a bit deceiving!

She smiled slightly: "It's a great honor, Princess, please choose an instrument, I'm going to start."

Lan Ling played a piece of music she composed in Moshan before, and she named it by herself, Kongshan.

The sound of the piano is ethereal, indifferent, and unrestrained, as if she is the only one left in the world.

Yu Rong held her pipa and stared at Lan Ling in a daze. She couldn't get in!

That piece of music seems to belong to Lan Ling only, no matter if she changes the zither, xiao, or qin, the sound that goes in can only destroy the mood. She is someone who is proficient in rhythm and doesn't want to spoil that mood.

So I could only stare blankly while holding the musical instrument.

A minister who was watching the fun asked in a low voice, "What happened to the princess, why didn't she play the piano?"

"She can't get along," an insider replied.

After the song ended, Yu Rong gave her a deep bow.

Lan Ling glanced at the emperor, who was staring at her closely, his slender phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, as if he wanted to eat her.

"Lan Ling, you have never heard such a piano sound to me!" The emperor actually lost his temper.

Lan Ling bowed his head and walked to his seat.

The Queen Mother took the lead in applauding.

Wen Heng stared at Ling Chen, did she live in your heart?

He changed after returning from Qingyun Mountain. He rarely mentioned Lan Ling in front of her, or even let her say it. That day he went to her palace and had dinner, she entangled with him, and found a bundle of hair tied with a red string in his clothes. He changed his face at that time, got up and left.

That's the concentric knot. It must be Blue Spirit.

Now she is sitting next to him, but he is staring at Lan Ling, and Wen Heng is resentful.

Lan Ling passed by the second prince of Fuliguo, and saw the waist of a **** holding a plate light up. In just a split second, the **** took out the sword from his waist and went straight to the second prince of Fuliguo.

"Second Prince, be careful!" Lan Ling screamed and pushed him.

Huo Jingyun was already protecting Lan Ling and the second prince. He has discovered the abnormality of this group of people.

A dozen eunuchs with sharp swords suddenly jumped out behind them, pointing at the second prince!

It turned out to be the assassination of the second prince.

"Escort!" Yangshu yelled. The current emperor is the emperor on horseback, and he doesn't need anyone to protect him. He has already jumped in front of Lan Ling, stretched out his hand and pulled Lan Ling back.

Twenty dozen killers posing as eunuchs and bodyguards rushed in from the right and left. The killers went straight to the emperor.

A group of people killed the second prince, and a group of people hunted down the emperor.

These are two gangs. The purpose is different, and the clothes are different.

Tian Ming, Gu Fan, Yang Shuo, Lei Ze, the fifth prince and others surrounded the emperor and the empress dowager, while Huo Jingyun and Bai Shaoting protected the second prince and ministers.

A large number of guards poured in.

Wen Heng was protecting the emperor, but the emperor rushed out and came back with Lan Ling.

The ones who killed the emperor were some martial arts masters with ruthless moves.

Another wave of killers rushed up, and Wen Heng drew a blue soft sword from his waist to meet him. The emperor was stunned, this soft sword resembled Lan Ling's Qiushui sword.

Lan Ling also drew his Qiushui sword.

An assassin dressed as a **** stabbed with a sword, a cold flash of light, the emperor pulled Lan Ling behind him, Wen Heng closed his eyes, staggered under his feet, and fell to the ground. Razer came over and protected them.

The emperor was horrified when he saw Wen Heng falling to the ground, "Heng'er!" He hugged her, "What's wrong with you?" A large number of guards rushed over. The assassin did not succeed, a whistle, a group of people quickly evacuated, and the other group did not fight and evacuated.

"Call the imperial doctor!" The emperor looked ashen and hugged Wen Heng tightly.

The fifth prince and others stayed behind to appease foreign guests, and the second prince was given special protection.

Lan Ling took the girls back to Changxin Palace, and the princess followed.

The banquet has not yet reached the stage of foreign marriage proposal, so the princess is happy to end it like this, but it is a pity that Concubine Yi was injured.

The princess kept talking to Lan Ling, who was a little absent-minded.

Wen Heng may have a heart attack again, his expression is so panic. He didn't even bother to say a word to her, and he didn't even look at her.

He has her in his heart. She secretly said to herself, stop thinking about it.

The emperor returned to Yong'an Palace with Wen Heng in his arms.

He stood there watching the imperial physician take her pulse.

"Your Majesty, Concubine Yi is fine, just take good care of her." The imperial doctor said to the Emperor.

"Okay, let's all leave."

The emperor walked over to Wen Heng and hugged her, "Why are your heart problems getting worse recently?"

"My heart is sick. I'm very sad. The assassin came here. I just want to protect you, but you just want to protect Lan Ling! To this day, can you say that you don't have her in your heart? Are you going to bear me? "

Wen Heng burst into tears.

The emperor did not explain as before. He talked, "Heng'er, in this world, only emotions are unpredictable. Don't worry, I won't let you down. Please take a good look at the doctor in the past few days. Why do you also have an Qiushui sword?"

He picked up the soft sword beside her and turned it over. He had never seen her use the sword.

"I had it when I was a child, it was always at the bottom of my box, I didn't know what it was, I forgot about it, and then I saw the soft sword used by Concubine Ling, and then I remembered that I also have one."

"The Qiu Shui Sword is a precious sword, and there are not many in the world. I didn't expect there are two in my palace. You take good care of it, don't think too much."

The emperor settled Wen Heng, went to the main hall again, asked about the damage, ordered the officials to investigate the assassins, and sent Huo Jingyun and Lei Ze to secretly investigate the assassins, the fifth prince and Bai Shaoting to appease the princes of various countries.

"Speaking of a doctor who treats heart disease, I heard that there is an old doctor in Tangjiaxiang who specializes in treating heart disease. Would you like to invite him over?" Lei Ze said to the emperor.

"Okay, tell me the address, I will send someone to invite him here."

In the evening, the emperor accompanies Wen Heng for dinner and comforts her to rest.

Wen Heng's heart disease has not been cured, she hummed softly, as if she had been holding back.

The emperor took her in his arms, patted her lightly, tapped her sleeping hole, and watched her fall asleep peacefully.