King Ning had already left the city, but he was still being overtaken. He held Lan Ling in the middle, and four masters guarded him.
Huo Jingyun, Bai Shaoting, Han Zhitao, Tian Ming, Gu Fan, Yang Shuo, and Lei Ze formed a tight encirclement.
"Fourth, I didn't expect you to dispatch so many people, but it's not so easy to catch me!"
Ling Chen stood there in black clothes, and smiled coldly, "Ling Feng, I was able to beat you before, and I can still beat you now! Put down the concubine Ling!"
As the emperor said, the soft sword took the wind and went straight to Ling Feng!
Huo Jingyun was always gentle, but now his eyes were cold, his blunt sword was like ink, his dragon's roar was loud, and several black lights pierced through several guards around Ling Feng.
Lan Ling was hit on the Ya acupuncture point, and he was so anxious that he blinked his black eyes and couldn't say a word.
The two masters, the emperor and Huo Jingyun, flanked Ling Feng back and forth. There were fewer and fewer guards around Ling Feng, and the masters were too busy to take care of themselves.
Ling Feng gradually fell into a disadvantage. When the swords of Ling Chen and Huo Jingyun stabbed at him like a gust of wind, he swung his sword and pointed at Lan Ling's neck, "Stand back, and if I go forward, I will kill her directly! Ling Chen, I If you can’t get it, don’t even try to have it!”
Ling Chen and Huo Jingyun stopped their swords abruptly.
There was a booming sound in front, and a burst of dense rockets came from the sky, covering the sky, like a meteor falling to the ground!
Lan Jingtian rushed into the crowd with a team of cavalry.
"Prince Ning, let's go!"
Huo Jingyun raised his blunt sword, and a blue light hit Ning Lingfeng's wrist, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground instantly!
King Ning was taken aback, Lan Ling had already been snatched by Ling Chen!
The emperor jumped on the horse. He took off his clothes and cloak to wrap around Lan Ling, unlocked her acupuncture points, and put her on his horse.
Tian Ming immediately took off his coat and put it on the emperor.
King Ning laughed loudly, "Okay, Ling Chen, remember, she will be mine sooner or later!"
"You have to be able to leave first!" The emperor raised his sword and stabbed at him!
Lan Jingtian and four masters cover King Ning to escape.
"Father!" Lan Ling called out.
"Father, can't you stop for Ling'er?"
"Ling'er, father is a soldier, unless he is dead, he will never betray King Ning!"
The cavalry from behind fired a burst of sky-shattering rockets, King Ning made a false move and took the opportunity to escape.
Huo Jingyun was furious, Lan Ling was not in King Ning's hands, he had no scruples, and started killing.
The sound of the huge dragon's whistle gathered in one place, forming a chaotic river, roaring violently. Everyone was shocked, how could they have thought that this man with a gentle personality would be so decisive and violent,
The emperor didn't say a word, his mouth was tightly pursed, his eyes were cold, the blade cut down, the cold light flickered, and the sound of crackling was heard all of a sudden.
In an instant, the bodies of cavalrymen and horses flew across the sky.
Two masters of King Ning were hacked to death by the emperor Huo Jingyun, but Lan Jingtian still protected King Ning and escaped.
Lei Ze and Yang Shuo rode to chase after them, but Ling Chen stopped them, "I don't think King Ning just wants to kidnap a concubine tonight. Don't chase. Go back to the palace."
The emperor jumped on his horse and galloped away with Lan Ling in his arms.
He almost lost her, tonight.
Since returning from Qingyun Mountain, he felt that he had changed, although he didn't want to admit it.
He has always thought that the person he loves in this life is Wen Heng. When he was King An, he was in dire straits, and he was afraid that he would not be able to protect Wen Heng if he failed, so he never married her.
After winning the world, he did not give her the promised queen position, because there are many dangers now. There are many things that he can't control yet. In that position, she will become the target of public criticism.
But that position can only be hers. It's just not the time.
But why, when he was alone with Wen Heng, he didn't have that strong affection for her, unlike Lan Ling.
When he was alone with Lan Ling, he always wanted to hold her in his arms and wanted her. Even though she was Lan Jingtian's daughter, even if the minister strongly demanded to kill her after the palace change, he did not change.
She saved him, but she also brought him so much trouble, she always likes to call his name loudly regardless of etiquette, she has such a bad temper, and often dislikes him, she even allows his concubine to elope with others... .
But he couldn't kill her. He deliberately left her out, he looked for another concubine, he wanted her to be like other concubines, just his concubine, he only allowed Wen Heng to be in his heart, but he was getting more and more embarrassed.
Especially after returning from Qingyun Mountain, this feeling became more and more intense.
The five-color Lingyu, the story of Yuan Lie and Qingyun, the lover tree, and the strange Aunt Meng. They were all telling him that Lan Ling was not as simple as it seemed.
There are also dreams that he has been dreaming for many years, and he has never had them since marrying Guan Yue and Lan Ling.
But what about Wen Heng? Was Wen Heng really not the person he was looking for? Is he going to lose Wen Heng
After so many years of protecting her, how could he fail her
He hugged Lan Ling tightly. As if she could disappear at any moment.
"Ling Chen, I was taking a bath when King Ning entered, that's why I was in such a mess..." Lan Lingruo explained.
It's such a bad luck, it's a shame to be wrapped naked like this from one man's arms to another man's arms.
"Shut up! Why does King Ning never forget you?" Ling Chen's anger welled up again.
"How do I know? You should ask him!" Lan Ling was also angry.
After returning to the palace, he directly brought Lan Ling back to his Linhua Palace.
"Keep the door and let no one in!" He said to Yang Shu.
He threw Lan Ling on the bed, and pulled off his clothes wrapped around her, which was just a purple bathrobe.
He stretched out his hand to tear off the bathrobe, and stroked it with rough hands. Although the wounds on her hands and feet had healed, she still had no strength, and was easily held down by him, unable to move.
"Tell me, has he ever touched you!" There was a raging fire in the emperor's eyes, burning Lan Ling.
"No, I was already wearing a bathrobe when he took me! Then you're here!"
She was naked, but he was fully dressed, just looking at her like this. Lan Ling felt like a fish on a chopping board.
His other hand held the back of her head, the palm was cold, Lan Ling wanted to get up, but was firmly locked by his other arm
He caressed her waist carefully, and his fingertips slowly moved up along the back, around her white and tender shoulders, and stopped at one place. He held that place slightly, very gentle.
He hasn't touched her for almost two months. He licked his dry lips, held her face in both hands, and pressed her lips. He kissed her like a treasure, from the tip of his tongue to the back of his feet, inch by inch.
He is an aloof emperor, so ambiguous, so crazy, and bewitching, Lan Ling gradually lost his mind, and everything became fragmented... .
They breath each other's breath, as if never far away, never separated.
At this moment, there is no doubt of love or hate, no one else, as if there are only two of them clinging to each other in the world...
He rushed in with soul-stirring power, seeming to be angry, depressed, unwilling, killing, and a little bit distressed. His arms as hard as cast iron tightly strangled her, and his rough palms pinched the softness on her chest. The heavy breath sprayed on her white skin which was being sucked by him violently.
she began to cry. He suddenly sucked her tears tenderly, but he didn't relax at all.
Lan Ling was completely shattered, and lay on his chest profusely in sweat.
A love affair replaced thousands of words between each other. It's not lust, it's not venting, it's the scattered and passionate love that has no place to release.