Lan Ling left the House of Internal Affairs, tears spreading uncontrollably.
She walked for a long time, ran to a deserted grove, squatted behind a big tree and burst into tears.
She is entangled with him, and it will always be her who gets hurt.
In his heart, she is not as good as Linglong.
She even considered him as her husband!
Occasionally, a passing palace lady looked around, and Lan Ling saw that the big tree had three thick branches, so she climbed up the tree and sat on the branch, so that no one outside could see her.
Why do you just want to cry? All the grievances and grievances accumulated for such a long time rushed to my heart.
She suddenly felt that no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't get rid of the tragic ending, unless she didn't love.
But without true love, it seems that she can't live, and she can't live like they do.
"Your Majesty, the secret guards are here to report. The concubine Ling seems to be on a tree!" It was Gu Fan's voice.
"How is it possible!" Yang Shu realized that he had lost his composure, and quickly covered his mouth.
"My concubine, nothing is impossible." It was his voice.
Hearing the sound, Lan Ling huddled up and curled up on the nest-shaped tree branch. She walked in a hurry just now, stumbled, lost one of her boots, and she didn't look for it. She was wearing thick socks on her feet, and now she felt cold , she quietly covered her feet in her robe.
Tian Ming heard the small voice and raised his head.
"Your Majesty!" Tian Ming pointed to the big tree in front of him.
"You want this minister to go up and bring the empress down?"
"No need! I brought her down personally," the emperor said with a green face, and climbed up the tree with a bang.
Lan Ling was shrinking her neck and was hugged by someone. She struggled, but he held her waist tightly.
"Lan Ling, sometimes I hate you! I'm sure you'll keep causing trouble for me!"
"Then why do you still want to save me? Wouldn't it be better for a person like me to die!"
"Yes, I was also thinking, why would I save you!"
He carried her and fell from the tree.
Her cloak was scratched a lot by a branch, and one shoe was missing, revealing her snow-white cotton socks. Her face was full of tears, her nose and tears were indistinguishable, and her hair stuck to her face messily.
The emperor hugged her, and she desperately fought, bit, and even wiped the snot from her face onto the emperor's body.
"Ling Chen, let me go, you bastard, let me go!"
Yang Shu had been an eunuch for ten years, and it was the first time he saw a concubine like this, he was dumbfounded.
Lan Ling looked up and saw Tian Ming, Gu Fan and Yang Shu besides the emperor, and hid behind the emperor in embarrassment.
"Now you know it's embarrassing?" The emperor dragged her out.
"No one is allowed to spread the matter of today!"
"Yang Shu, go to Changxin Palace and ask her girl to bring her shoes and clothes!" the emperor ordered.
Poplar ran away. Only now did he understand why so many ministers wrote to the emperor to kill Lan Jingtian's daughter, but the emperor disagreed.
He can't kill her. The status he gave her was not high, but this empress, if she hadn't died now, would definitely have a bright future in the future.
The emperor picked her up and put her on his lap.
"Why didn't you justify yourself?" the emperor asked.
"If you believe me, you don't need my excuses. If you don't believe me, you won't believe me even if I explain it!"
"Nonsense, so many people, I am not a god!"
"If you really believe in me, you will know which things I can do and which things I can't do!" Lan Ling said, looking away, her tears were about to flow again.
With his hand on her waist, he asked her suddenly: "The soft sword on your waist is the Qiushui sword?"
"Yes, my master gave it to me."
"Do you know a man named Yuan Lie?"
"I don't know, why do you ask?" Lan Ling was very strange.
"You had a fever that day, it seems that you mentioned this name." The emperor tilted his head and looked at her, as if he wanted to read something from her face.
"It seems that I had some dreams, but I forgot them all"
"Well," he tucked her clothes, and held her shoe-lost foot in his hand, "how come you don't know when you lose your shoes? Don't you know that women's feet cannot be seen by other men?"
"I'm wearing socks. No man can see."
He frowned, "It's useless to tell you! About Linglong, don't provoke her."
Lan Ling sneered: "It's good that I can live, and I will provoke others? With you, anyone can kill me!"
"Linglong said, you kept me to seduce my father. Actually, my father was not close to me. I grew up in Moshan, and my mother and he were not married. Did you make a mistake?" Lan Ling questioned him.
The emperor sneered, "That's what you say. Lan Ling, if you want to survive in this palace, you must understand that an emperor can pamper a woman, but he won't let himself fall in love with a woman! You don't want too much !"
"Lan Ling knows." Her tone also softened, and she got off his body and stood aside.
Tian Ming and Gu Fan sighed.
Yangshu ran over with Lixia in the distance.
Seeing that Lan Ling was in such a mess, Li Xia hurried over to change her clothes and shoes.
"Your Majesty, we should leave soon." Tian Ming reminded the Emperor in a low voice.
The emperor nodded, "Go to the study first, I have some things to deal with!"
He turned to Lan Ling and said, "I'm not in the palace for a few days, so don't cause trouble!"
After the emperor finished speaking, he turned and left.
Lan Ling watched his tall and straight body gradually walk away, and disappeared with a crutch.
Back in Changxin Palace, Lan Ling saw a lot of clothes, quilts, cotton, shoes, and even furs in the room.
"Your Majesty, the Ministry of Internal Affairs sent it over just now!" Ji Xiang looked at Lan Ling excitedly.
"Well, let's divide it up, it's still cold now, don't freeze."
She cried just now, and now she is dizzy and cold, so she drank a cup of hot tea and lay down under the blanket.
Lan Ling lay on the bed and thought for a long time, Ling Chen's words kept ringing in her ears: "An emperor can spoil a woman, but he will never let himself fall in love with a woman!"
He will not fall in love with her. When he was King An, he was known as a flirtatious prince. He was nostalgic for romantic places and never single-minded. She knew his reputation, so why would she put all her thoughts on him
If it must be released, it should be in Changxin Palace.
When he entered Changxin Palace, he became her husband, and when he left Changxin Palace, he belonged to someone else. She took it as if he was out.
He just said that he would go on a long trip, Lan Ling remembered the insole she made for him, turned over, took the insole, and hurried to the emperor's study.
Surprisingly, there was no guard at the door of the study.
Lan Ling thought that the emperor had already left, so he pushed open the door, and saw behind the desk, the emperor was hugging the queen and kissing, seeing her coming in, the queen blushed, and leaned on the emperor, unable to lift her head.
Ling Chen looked up at her, with deep anger in his eyes, Lan Ling stopped, "I, this concubine thinks the emperor is gone, you go on, go on!"
She was about to back out in a panic, but the emperor had already buttoned up his shirt, jumped to Lan Ling's side, and grabbed her wrist: "Lan Ling, who do you think you are!"
His voice was as cold as ice.
Lan Ling felt a dull pain in his heart, "Lan Ling never thought of who he was! It's just that the emperor is going on a long trip, so come here to send...Come and have a look."
She raised her face and looked: "Who knew that the emperor would not require guards at the door when doing this!"
The wrist was bent to the point of bending, and the pain was unbearable for her.
"Are you angry?" His eyes were unfathomable, as cold as ice and snow that would not melt for a thousand years.