"I don't know her, but her appearance reminds me of a person. A person whose heart has been gouged out."
"Who are you?" Aunt Meng turned around and asked Ling Chen.
"She is my wife." Ling Chen replied.
"Why did she get hurt like this? It's revenge for such a heavy attack on a woman, right? The revenge for you is on her."
"Yes." Ling Chen admitted.
"Everything in this life is the cause and effect of the previous life. There is a kind of woman in the world who loves first. She gives you the most true love and asks for your love. If you can't afford it, don't provoke it. She is dead like this. It's also a relief, if you don't love her, you can't protect her, why bother to save her and bother me."
"No, I think I love her!" Ling Chen lowered his head and stared at Lan Ling's pale face, "My heart aches when she's like this, I think, this is love!"
"You are lying! If you really love her, you will not put her in danger, and you will not abandon her for others! If you love someone, you will only have her in your heart. If she is happy, you will be happy, and if she is sad, you will also be happy." sad."
"Who are you?" Ling Chen raised his head and stared at her.
"Heartless."
"Can my wife still be saved?" Ling Chen asked cautiously.
"I can only save her body, but not her heart. She has already died."
"No, no, she does this often, and her life is never in danger. Lan Ling, you want to live! I want you to live!" Ling Chen didn't believe it.
"Heart disease is a disease that can occur at any time, why don't you bring her medicine when you go away?" Aunt Meng asked.
Ling Chen closed his eyes, I actually asked for her life-saving medicine!
"I don't want you to kill her after saving her!" Aunt Meng cleaned her hands and began to pack her things.
"Aunt Meng, how can I save my wife?" Ling Chen asked.
"There is a kind of medicine that you can try, but it only works for those who love each other." Aunt Meng said with her face up.
"What medicine?"
"There is a lover tree on Qingyun Mountain. There are seven kinds of leaves on the tree. You need to find the heart-shaped leaves, ninety-nine pieces, and use a drop of your blood to make medicine, plus my other medicines. , should be able to save her."
"Okay! I'll pick the leaves!" Ling Chen knew where the lover tree was.
"Give me your blood first," Aunt Meng pricked Ling Chen's chest with a needle, receiving a few drops of blood.
"Remember, only the leaves you find yourself count!" Aunt Meng said loudly.
"Master, I'll accompany you!" Tian Ming asked.
"You stay and protect her!"
Ling Chen and Bai Shaoting and Gu Fan went back to the Lover Tree in Zhuoyuan and started looking for Ye Zi.
It was almost dusk.
Aunt Meng drove Lan Ling out of the room, looked at the unconscious Lan Ling, she dripped a drop of Ling Chen's heart blood on the colorful stone, watched the blood melt into the stone, and hung the stone on her heart.
Lan Ling woke up
"Don't lose this stone. He hasn't fallen in love with you yet, so you are in a very dangerous situation. This time your life is safe, and there is no guarantee that someone will save you next time! Be careful and do whatever you want. I can help you." That's all you have!"
"Who are you?" Lan Ling's voice was weak.
"An irrelevant person, you made an agreement with me in your previous life. I saved you only by entrustment. I'm leaving."
"After your husband picked up the medicine, he crushed it and put it in here. You painted all your wounds and your face. After you painted it, you wrapped it with this rejuvenating gel, and you can take it off after three days."
"Auntie, do you know that I have memories of my previous life?" Lan Ling asked in surprise.
"Yes. You are his lover! The lover he is looking for is you, you have to make him fall in love with you, but you must not tell him, otherwise he will be punished by God! His whole body will be ruined, his tendons will be broken, You will also be imprisoned in the water prison forever and cannot turn over! Including what I told you today, don’t let it out!”
"But he has a sweetheart, how can he still fall in love with me?"
"There are thousands of kinds of love in the world. He is not an idle person. He can tell the difference between true love. Maybe you take a step back and give him room to think, maybe it will be effective? I don't know, neither do I. Got love. But I really have to go, and I can't go back any later!"
She hurried out the door and said to Tian Ming who was guarding outside: "You have to protect her well!"
It was already midnight when Ling Chen came back. Gu Fan and Bai Shaoting called Ling Chen and lit a lantern. Ling Chen found all ninety-nine heart-shaped leaves in the middle of the night.
When they returned to Aunt Meng's residence, Lan Ling had already woken up.
"Linger," he reached out to hug her.
Lan Ling stared at him blankly, Aunt Meng's words rang in his ears, you are the lover he is looking for! Is his lover really me? What about Wen Heng
How can I convince him without telling him
Is a sincere heart for him enough
But what he loves is Wen Heng, he doesn't care about me at all!
Ling Chen saw that she was still silent, thinking that she was still angry.
Just about to step forward to hug her, "Your Majesty, please let them crush the leaves you found and mix them in that basin, and apply them on the wounds, and the concubine's wounds will be healed!" Lan Ling avoided Ling Chen and said in a low voice .
Ling Chen froze for a moment, she called him the emperor. When she was alone, she rarely called him that.
Ling Chen mixed it according to Lan Ling's instructions, and applied it on her hands, feet, chest, and face.
Ling Chen looked at these hideous wounds, on such a weak woman, his heart ached!
Lan Ling closed her eyes, and she could feel his heart from his eyes.
He is outside the palace, when there is no one else, he has love for her, and she can feel it. But when he went back to the palace, or saw his other women, she was nothing.
She is just his concubine.
"Tian Ming, your face is also injured, you should also apply these medicines." Lan Ling said to Tian Ming.
Tian Ming tried his best to save her, but was slashed on the face by Chu Liang.
The handsome man with a sunny face disappeared, and the scar almost ran through his entire face.
Lan Ling was asleep most of the time, and Ling Chen was lying beside her.
She once begged him to give her time to be alone with him, including in Fucheng, she didn't want to go back to the palace, she just wanted to be alone with him.
Now, having time with him, she's much colder, or sleeps most of the time. And when she was awake, she was no longer attached to him.
She politely called him the emperor and herself a concubine. No longer calling his name directly like before.
Ling Chen felt a loss he had never felt before. He admitted that he actually liked the way she called him carelessly, as if in her eyes, he was really just her husband.
At this time Lan Ling fell asleep, perhaps because of the cold, he felt the woman in his arms snuggle up to his neck, his heart softened, and he looked down at her, her long eyelashes curled slightly, and her delicate lips let out a moan.
There was also heavy gauze wrapped around her face. This face is so petite and tender, Chu Liang! How could he have the heart to make such a deep gash on her face!
Huo Jingyun knew that Lan Ling had an accident two days later.
His face turned livid when he saw Lan Ling's appearance, he was originally a gentle man.
"Your Majesty, Jingyun has found out where Chu Liang's lair is!" Huo Jingyun said lightly.
"Well, when Ling'er removes the gauze, let's go find him, none of you move him! I will catch him myself!"