On the third day, Lan Ling removed the gauze and bandage.
Wrists and ankles still have no strength, but they can move. Ling Chen was overjoyed.
Although the scars on Lan Ling's face had healed, there were still scars, with a red mark on each side.
But this is already unbelievable. Aunt Meng, is she a fairy? Everyone is guessing.
Lan Ling looked at himself in the mirror, tears streaming down his face, "Give me a veil!"
"Ling'er, I don't despise you!" Ling Chen pulled Lan Ling's shoulder, and Lan Ling pushed him away.
"But the concubine hates it! The concubine was not as good-looking as them, but now she has scars and is even uglier!"
"Ling'er, it's enough that I don't think you're ugly, who else do you want to show!"
She looked at her uneven hair, which was cut by Chu Liang on the right side of her head.
When she was injured, she didn't dare to look in the mirror. Today, looking at the pink scars on her face and strange hair, Lan Ling cried earth-shatteringly.
Lan Ling hasn't cried like this for a long time, just like she hasn't laughed out loud for a long time.
Everyone was stunned.
"Ling'er!" Ling Chen tried to push her into his arms several times but failed. She looked at him and said, "Let me cry, okay, this is not in the palace, I can cry freely Is it? I really want to cry, really want to cry!"
Lan Ling kept crying for a long time.
"Ling'er, why do you have so many tears!" Ling Chen reached out to stroke her hair, Lan Ling dodged away.
She held the short ear-length hair on the right side, and said quietly: "In Moshan, only her husband can cut a woman's hair. When she got married, the husband cut his wife's hair and made a concentric knot with his own hair. It means that we will be united forever, but my hair was given by that stinky man..." Lan Ling cried again.
Ling Chen swung his sword and cut off a few strands of hair on his left side, "Now, mine is also cut, just like you, don't cry, the hair can still grow back!"
Lan Ling's eyes were full of tears, but he reached out to take the hair in Ling Chen's hand, "Cut the back hair for me, make it even."
Ling Chen squatted down, took out a bright yellow sweat towel, and carefully wiped Lan Ling's weeping little face, "Your face, it's already very good, the color of this scar won't be visible after Futian Here we are, we have met a miracle doctor, or a god."
He took the scissors, and gently held Lan Ling's long hair with his left hand. Lan Ling's hair was of excellent quality, soft as silk, entangled in his hands, and his heart was in a mess.
Ling Chen's calloused hands holding the sword trembled slightly, he had never held a woman's hair like this before. Some people say that a man can't move a woman's hair casually, and if he moves, he will lose his whole life.
"Cut it, cut it neatly, cut off all the long and short!" Lan Ling urged.
Ling Chen cut off the long and short black hair and held it in his palm.
Lan Ling pulled out some, and together with his hair, carefully tied two concentric knots and tied a red string.
She put one in her breast pocket, and held up the other to Ling Chen, "Although you may have formed a sympathy knot with others, I still hope you can carry it!"
Ling Chen looked at her, slightly stunned, Lan Ling had already left the concentric knot on the ground. The rest of the hair, she put in the brazier and watched as they burned to ashes.
She turned and went back to the back room. Ling Chen picked up the concentric knot from the ground and put it in his pocket.
Lan Ling combed her hair again, put on a veil, and the group went down the mountain.
This time, Huo Jingyun and Bai Shaoting insisted on sending them back to the palace, Huo Jingyun whispered a few times in Ling Chen's ear, Ling Chen nodded, and raised his voice, "Let's go to Gu'an County to rest!"
Lan Ling took the carriage this time, and it was just after noon when they entered the Gu'an county government office. Zhang Jin, the magistrate of Gu'an county, was terrified, and kowtowed to the emperor, and carefully arranged food and accommodation for them.
Ling Chen settled Lan Ling, "I'll go out for a while, I'll be back soon, Bai Shaoting and Tian Ming will protect you!"
Blue Ling stared at him.
"Don't worry, I won't leave you this time! I'll be back soon!"
Ling Chen and Huo Jingyun set off with Gu Fan and a dozen hidden guards.
After two hours, they came back, bringing Chu Liang and a beautiful woman with them.
They are tied together.
Chu Liang kept yelling, and the woman behind him trembled.
Ling Chen took Lan Ling out and put him in his arms, "Chu Liang, as a general, you should understand the truth that the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. If you lose, you have to admit it! I heard that you and your wife are in love. Shen, since you love your wife so much, how can you vent your personal anger on other people's wives?"
"Your wife? You have so many wives in Ling Chen, how can you compare with me! That Lan Ling, who has no shame, and her own family has been destroyed by you, can still be with you? She is not filial, and her father is in trouble. In righteousness! In vain for a woman! Such a woman can be punished by everyone!"
Lan Ling trembled slightly.
Ling Chen covered Lan Ling's eyes, and threw his sword over, cutting off Chu Liang's right arm! Blood spattered the woman all over.
The woman's screams are heart-wrenching!
Ling Chen's face turned ashen, "A woman marrying a wife follows her husband, she marries me, she is my woman, and my home is her home! You don't even understand this truth! And Lan Sedum didn't marry her Be a daughter! She has already saved her father's life, and she has achieved filial piety! Since only your woman is a woman, and other women are trash, I will let you taste the pain!"
Ling Chen's thin lips were tightly closed, his eyes were as cold as ice, he cut off Chu Liang's other arm, tied it to the pillar, reached out and pulled the hair of the woman behind him, pulled a horse over, tied the woman's hands and feet , the hair is tied to the rope behind the horse's buttocks.
"Ling Chen, you kill me, you kill me!" Chu Liang stamped his feet and shouted.
"Chu Liang, my woman's veins were cut off by you, and her appearance was ruined. You are so vicious, why am I willing to let you die?"
He slapped the horse's butt with his big palm, and the war horse ran forward, pitiful for Chu Liang's loving wife who was as beautiful as a flower, she screamed at first, and then gradually died down, with pieces of flesh and blood falling on the ground, with lumps of scalp hair… .
Zhang Jin, magistrate of Gu'an County, was so frightened that his legs trembled. He had heard that the young emperor was ruthless, but he did not expect it to be like this...
Of course, Chu Liang hurt his concubine first.
"Zhang Jin! You supervise the horse to run 200 laps, and you make up for the missing lap! Chu Liang can't let him die immediately, let him die in three days! And you, there are rebels hiding in Gu'an County, you You didn’t notice it, it’s really dereliction of duty! After this matter is done, you will receive a fine of 100 slabs and be demoted to a commoner, so go home!”
Zhang Jin knelt down to receive the order, and beads of sweat dripped down his face.
Lan Ling looked at the broken piece of meat on the ground and wanted to vomit. She wanted to go back to the house, but was held there by Ling Chen.
Ling Chen shook Lan Ling's head, "I just gave him back what he made you suffer! It's so cruel, you have to accept it, and you must not have compassion for the enemy! Do you understand?"
Lan Ling's face was pale, he tilted his head and didn't want to look any more.
"Let's go back to the palace! The two of you can go back to the palace directly with me."
Huo Jingyun and Bai Shaoting agreed.