Yun Xiang pouted, "I didn't want Pei'er to come in, saying that the lord had already rested, so she rushed in by herself."
"After the concubine's girl comes over, don't stop her." Lan Ling said lightly.
If the heart is not here, it is meaningless to force people to stay.
In the middle of the night, when the girls were all asleep, Lan Ling heard the chirping of the goblin in the yard, she wrapped her cloak and walked out.
The goblin's fur frowned, and his eyes stared out.
"What's wrong?"
Lan Ling quietly opened the door and went out to check. She wears a phantom ring on her finger.
A few black shadows went to the direction of Wang An's east study, Wang An's east study, don't enter unless passed on, or kill them. This is what Yunxiang told her.
"Assassin?" But he didn't look like one, and he seemed to be very familiar with Prince An's Mansion.
Lan Ling quietly followed behind, and several people entered Wang An's east study.
Lan Ling considered whether to yell to catch the assassin or to sue King An first.
With a chill on his back, someone blocked him with a sword, covered his mouth and entered the study.
Lan Ling came in and saw that there were people in black standing in the room. She saw a woman with a clear face on the opposite side. She knew the female official standing behind the emperor on the day of the banquet.
"Why is it you?" As soon as Lan Ling finished speaking, a tall man next to him raised his sword and stabbed at him. Lan Ling raised his left hand, and the phantom aimed at him.
With a sneer from behind, a big hand grabbed her hand, and then broke her hand with force, without any hesitation.
Lan Ling bent down in pain, but her mouth was covered by the man, unable to scream.
With the faint scent of green sandalwood, Lan Ling's eyes widened. It was An Wang Lingchen.
At this moment, his face was pale, and his eyebrows were faintly blue. Lan Ling saw that he was poisoned.
"Don't call, if you call, I will kill you immediately."
Lan Ling nodded in panic.
There were quite a few people in the room, and I knew Tian Ming, Gu Fan, Yang Shuo, the man with the scar on his left eyebrow, and they were all King An's personal bodyguards. And Han Zhitao, that female officer, there is another person behind the female officer with his back to her.
Han Zhitao looked at her with a solemn expression.
Lan Ling didn't know the man who was going to kill her just now, so he still raised his sword at her.
The man behind the female officer turned around, a white-faced scholar-like man.
Lan Ling was taken aback when he saw it. In his last life, he belonged to Ling Feng, named Fan Xing. After Ling Feng became the emperor, he was also named General Zhongwu.
"Fourth brother, this woman can't stay, she saw Wen Heng." The tall man still pointed his sword at her.
"Miss Lan Family, what else did you find?" Ling Chen's voice was cold.
It turned out that he regarded her as a spy of the Lan family.
"That's all I saw. I thought it was an assassin." Lan Ling saw the killing intent in Ling Chen's eyes.
He is going to kill her.
"Are you going to kill me?" she asked, looking up, meeting his gaze.
"You don't sleep in the middle of the night, come out to see the assassin?" Ling Chen's eyes were deep.
"The mountain spirit kept barking. I was afraid that something was wrong with it. The girls were all asleep, so I came out by myself..."
"My lord, what are you doing? There are many women, why are you talking nonsense with her? Are you going to put Wen Heng in danger? I'm going to kill her!" The man with the sword was in a hurry.
"Lei Ze, listen to the prince!" Tian Ming next to him stopped his sword.
"But she is the Generalissimo's daughter after all, and the emperor thinks highly of her now. She suddenly disappeared, so I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain." Han Zhitao said slowly.
"It doesn't matter. I can tell the emperor that assassins entered Prince An's mansion, and his concubine Mrs. Ling was assassinated and died. Heng'er, I can't take you at risk." King An's voice was slow and indifferent.
Lan Ling's face was pale. He called that woman Heng'er. It turned out that she was really his.
"Lei Ze, do it." He turned his head.
He told others to do it, is it because he still can't bear it
"Ling Chen, you want me to die so much, you can do it yourself!" Lan Ling called out. She didn't want to die like this, it was too unfair. She wants to take a gamble.
Lei Ze's sword has arrived, Lan Ling's left hand has been broken, and the silver hairpin on the back of his head is pulled out with his right hand to press the switch.
This silver hairpin is called Moon Soul, and it is a birthday gift from Master Yao Lin to Lan Ling. The master said that she was not proficient in martial arts and could not protect herself, so he specially developed some special self-defense devices for her, which could only defend herself.
It seems simple, press the switch, the head of the hairpin will spread out like a small umbrella, and the cool light it can emit makes people dizzy, and if it is poisonous, it can poison anyone who sees the light.
Lei Ze was blinded by the light, his mind was shaken, and the sword fell out of his hand.
"This king's side concubine is really extraordinary, you have such kung fu, I actually underestimated you!" King An raised his sword and stabbed.
Lan Ling didn't dodge, just looked at him, and the sword pierced directly into her chest.
Wang An didn't expect that she didn't resist, but took the sword. Looking at her pale face, black hair draped over her shoulders, dark and confused eyes, his hand stopped abruptly.
The blood flowed out, and Lan Ling couldn't feel the pain. Her heart hurt a hundred times more than this.
It turns out that in the heart of a man who doesn't love her, her life is so worthless.
"My lord, I don't think Mrs. Ling is someone who can betray you." Tian Ming knelt down.
Holding the sword in Ling Chen's hand, he didn't go any further, nor did he pull it out. There was a trace of anger in his eyes.
Why is he angry? Blue Ling stared at him.
"My lord, she has seen all the people here. So many people's lives. She is your woman, so you should deal with it." Wen Heng said in a calm voice.
"You are wrong. I am not his woman, and he never regarded me as his woman. Guan Yue is his woman. Or you." Lan Ling felt miserable.
Ling Chen's eyes became more angry.
"Lan Ling, you really don't want to live anymore?" He gritted his teeth and asked.
"I want to live, who doesn't want to live. But if the prince wants to kill me, I can't help it."
"Why didn't you hide just now?"
"Is it useful to hide?" Lan Ling said lightly.
"It's really useless." Ling Chen narrowed his eyes, Tian Ming has been with him for so many years, and he has never seen Ling Chen look like this.
"But my lord, you can't be angry, you've been poisoned, your mood fluctuates too much, and you're prone to poisoning your heart, then you're hopeless! Why don't you let me go, and I'll detoxify you." Lan Ling said calmly.
"My lord is indeed poisoned. Please let my lord detoxify Mrs. Ling." Gu Fan also knelt down.
Wen Heng came over and held Ling Chen's hand, "Ah Chen, let her detoxify you. I can't even detoxify your poison, what if she can really detoxify? If it's useless, then kill her."
"My lord, try it." Han Zhitao said.
"I said, I don't want you to take risks." Ling Chen didn't want to draw his sword.
Wen Heng took Ling Chen's hand holding the sword, and pulled out the sword.
The sword wound was not deep, but there was a lot of blood, and Lan Ling's front was already soaked in blood. Her heart is even colder.
"It turns out that my life is in your woman's hands. I was thinking of helping you catch the assassin!" Lan Ling smiled sternly.
"Heng'er, give me worry-free." Ling Chen whispered.
Wen Heng froze for a moment, took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket, and handed Ling Chen a medicine.
Ling Chen stepped forward and pinched Lan Ling's mouth, and handed down the medicine.
"This is worry-free. Poison. The antidote is here with me, and I will give it to you every month. If you dare to tell Heng'er and their secrets, I will cut off your antidote, and you will fester and die."
Lan Ling sneered.
She saw that the blue color between Ling Chen's eyebrows was getting deeper and deeper. Slightly frowned.
Lan Ling was horrified, why am I so anxious to see him poisoned, shouldn't I hate him, he is so ruthless! Am I in love with him
Wen Heng frowned slightly when he saw that Ling Chen had eaten Wuyou for Lan Ling, it turned out that you no longer wanted to kill her.
This was the first time this happened. In the past, Ling Chen would never be soft on things or people that would be dangerous to her.
"Madam Ling, please detoxify the prince." Han Zhitao said.
"The medicine is in Chenxiang Garden, I'm going back to get the medicine box." Lan Ling put his hand on his chest.
"Bandage her up." Ling Chen whispered to Wen Heng.
Wen Heng came over and stretched out his hand to bandage her.
"No need. Lan Ling's life is worthless. Who will accompany me back to get the medicine box?"
"Let me go Madam Ling." Tian Ming walked over, looked at Ling Chen, Ling Chen nodded.
Tian Ming carefully helped Lan Ling out.
"Madam's injury is not deep, but it needs to be bandaged." Tian Ming said.
"I know. I just don't want that woman to touch me." Lan Ling didn't avoid it at all, she really didn't like Wen Heng.
Everyone in the house heard it.
Ling Chen stared at Lan Ling's stubborn back and gritted his teeth. Why can't he kill her? Why? She affects Heng'er's safety, yet she still hates Heng'er!