Is this fate? Can't even hide? Still want to see him today? In that life, she was also introduced to Ling Feng by her father today, and she fell in love with him at first sight at first sight. For the rest of her life, she tried her best to never forget it, so she went to a situation where she could never recover.
In this life she lived, she never wanted to have any interaction with them again.
Seeing him getting closer and closer, Lan Ling looked at the man in black lying on the ground, who would Ling Feng chase after
Lan Ling picked up a stone and threw it hard to the left. Ling Feng stood still, and quickly led the people to run to the left.
Lan Ling stepped forward and helped the man in black on the ground. He obediently followed her and hurried to the right.
She is very familiar with the road here. Not far to the right, there is a cave. She put the man in black on the big stone slab, and deftly opened the man's clothes with a dagger. He was wounded by a knife, but he didn't hurt his vitals.
"Thank you for saving me, girl." The man thanked in a low voice.
The dagger in Lan Ling's hand suddenly fell to the ground. This voice is so familiar.
Lan Ling trembled slightly, she reached out and took off the man's mask, with a square face, long eyes, sword eyebrows, and a knife-like nose. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he was looking at her quietly. He is the Fourth Prince An Wang Lingchen.
She snapped the mask on for him, pulled Qiao Chun around and walked out.
Walking to the door, she remembered her last life, at the last moment of her life, Ling Chen risked his life to come to rescue her. In fact, she didn't know why Ling Chen would risk his life for her, they hadn't reached that kind of relationship yet.
It's just that he wrapped her in a cloak, allowing her to retain a little dignity and warmth, and she was grateful in the end.
Lan Ling came back again, quickly took out the medicine from her bag, sprinkled it on the wound, tore off the cloth strips from Ling Chen's inner garment and bound it up.
"I'm going to draw the arrow for you, there is no anesthetic, you have to hold back!" Lan Ling whispered.
"Okay." He answered briefly, looking at her with interest.
Lan Ling took out her small medical bag, and cut three small slits around the arrow with a green knife, and with some force, Ling Chen let out a muffled grunt, and pulled out the arrow. Lan Ling sprinkled medicine on the wound and bandaged it.
"Young lady is good at medicine." Ling Chen praised sincerely.
Lan Ling kept silent, she just wanted to leave him quickly.
"Okay, go out from here, go down the path on the left, there will be a small stream, go straight along the stream to the left, and you will see a big phoenix tree, pass through the tree hole, and there will be a road leading down the mountain road."
After Lan Ling finished speaking, she pulled Qiao Chun out.
"Wait a minute, girl. You saved my life today. May I ask your name and where you live? I will come to thank you in the future."
"No, I don't want to know you."
"So, miss, would you like to know who I am?"
"In no mood."
Lan Ling hurried out of the cave without looking back.
She and Qiaochun entered the slope of Qinglong Mountain from the small path, passed through a dense and hidden forest, the front suddenly opened up, and then passed through the plum blossom forest, which was his master's yard.
Just walking out of the grove, I saw a few people standing in front of me. His grandfather, Chen Youshui, stood there with his hands behind his back, and beside him stood a man in black, about forty years old, who was his father, Lan Sedum.
And behind Lan Jingtian, wearing a blue dress, tall and handsome, with a white face and long eyes, is the majestic man Ning Wang Lingfeng!
"Ling'er!" Grandpa saw Lan Ling.
"You just woke up, why did you run out again?" Grandpa blamed.
Lan Ling stood there, staring at Ling Feng, dumbstruck, and seeing each other again, he couldn't hide.
"Ling'er, this is your father. You have been asking for your father from grandpa all day long. Now he is here. Hurry up and meet your father!" Chen Youshui took Lan Ling's hand and tugged. He saw Lan Ling staring at Ling Feng. Without blinking, she thought this girl was a nympho.
Lan Ling came back to his senses and bowed to Lan Jingtian: "Ling'er pays homage to father." The voice was cold and alienated, and he did not see his father's joy at all.
In the last life, her father didn't care about her, it could even be said to be indifferent. When he asked her to go back, he needed Tsing Yi Tang behind her. Later, he ignored all the things that happened to her. The only daughter in his heart was Lan Yu.
Lan Sedum sized Lan Ling up and down with complicated eyes, "You look a lot like your mother."
He paused, as if unwilling to bring up the past, "Ling'er, this is King Ning, come and pay your respects to His Highness King Ning."
Lan Ling's heart was trembling. His heart was gouged out by him just now, yes, it was what happened just now, it seemed vaguely that his cold smile was still in front of his eyes.
"What else are you going to do?" He asked unconsciously, his eyes were sad, even bitter and resentful.
Ling Feng's heart moved slightly.
"Linger! Greetings to King Ning!" Grandpa lost his composure when he saw Lan Linger.
Lan Ling suddenly understood, and bowed to salute, "Lan Ling pays homage to King Ning," his tone became even colder.
She looked up at him, and he was staring at her, searching.
Lan Ling calmed down, how could he be so reckless. At this time, they should have just met. Who would believe that he would goug out her heart and kill her six years later.
Lan Ling turned around and walked in front of her grandfather, "Grandpa, Ling'er doesn't want to leave you, besides, I have to complete the task assigned to me by the master." The master asked her to save thirty people in three months.
"Ling'er, you are already a big girl, you can't stay in the mountains forever. After all, you are the daughter of the marshal. In the future, you will marry a famous family and live in the mountains. It's not right after all." Grandpa stroked the top of her head, Said fondly.
"Ling'er doesn't want to marry. Besides, Ling'er is used to living in the mountains, and the life of a famous family will make Ling'er unhappy. Grandpa, please." She looked up at her grandfather, her little face tensed.
"Ling'er, haven't you been asking grandpa for a father? What's the matter? Besides, you are the daughter of the marshal, and your father needs you to go back to help. Moreover, if your mother is alive, she also hopes that you can return to Lanzhou. Home." Grandpa lowered his face.
Lan Ling knew that he used to be full of curiosity and longing for his father, and whenever he was punished by his grandfather, he would yell to find him.
And today King Ning and his father came to pick her up in person, Grandpa couldn't refuse. She has seen Ling Feng and Ling Chen today, and there are some things that cannot be changed.
Since she can't escape, let's face it. In this life, she originally wanted to avoid them and live her own life, but now it seems impossible to stay out of it.
"Ling'er, let's go down the mountain with your father today. I've prepared all the luggage for you."
"Okay." Lan Ling didn't resist anymore.
Grandpa looked at her, and felt that she was different today. She was not happy when she saw the father she had always wanted. Her smile before was enough to shatter the sun, but now, Linger's eyes were indescribably indifferent. Dye the vicissitudes of life.
She fell from the tree more than once. This time, did she break her brain
Back at the residence, Lan Ling really saw that the luggage had been loaded on the carriage. Lan Ling understood that the reason why his father was so anxious to let him return to Lan's house was because the prince was assassinated and killed last month, and the war between Ling Feng and Ling Chen entered white hot.
Lan Ling is the closest granddaughter of the hall master of Tsing Yi Tang. He took her back at this time for a purpose.
Seeing them, Li Xia blushed, "Miss, I really didn't betray you, I told the hall master that I don't know anything!"
"Well. Pack it up, we leave Moshan today and go to Yuncheng."
Before leaving, Lan Ling met his grandfather and two uncles alone.
She knelt down with a rare seriousness on her face.
"Grandpa, Ling'er can go to the Marshal's Mansion, but Ling'er has a few things to do, grandpa must agree."
"Ling'er, what's wrong with you?" Chen Youshui stepped forward to help Lan Ling.
Lan Ling couldn't afford it, "Grandpa agreed, and Ling'er can get up."
"You kid, tell me, what's the matter?" Chen Youshui sighed.
"First, don't tell father how many people there are in Tsing Yi Tang. If he asks, tell him that the number of people is as small as possible. Don't tell him where the headquarters of Tsing Yi Tang is; second, you can't agree to borrow troops under any circumstances. To father; third, if father talks about my marriage, don't marry Ling'er to the royal family."
Chen Youshui helped Lan Ling up: "Ling'er, what's the matter? Your father mentioned your marriage, and also mentioned that Qingyitang helped King Ning. Don't worry, I said, I want Qingyitang to come out of the mountain to help Ning. Wang, I must let you be the concubine of King Ning..."
"Grandpa! Don't mention this again, I won't marry King Ning."
"Why? In the current situation in the court, King Ning is the prince's first choice, and your father also supports King Ning."
"Linger will tell you the reason later. Grandpa, you must agree to Linger, otherwise, we will all die." Lan Ling's eyes were filled with tears. Only they are her relatives. She deeply understands that her rough fate is about to begin when she descends the mountain this time.
"But Ling'er, your father can't stay out of many things. Above the court, his power makes it impossible not to stand in line. Your father asks me for help, and I have to help, and about you, in fact, your father He has more right to make decisions for you than I do. Letting you go back to the Marshal's Mansion with him is also to find you a good family." Chen Youshui stared into Lan Ling's eyes.
Her eyes are as deep as the bottom of the sea, filled with fireworks, not the little girl with bright eyes before.