"Catch the assassin!" He yelled, swinging his sword and rushing towards the assassin.
However, the assassin ran towards Lan Ling like the wind. When he got close to Lan Ling, he realized that it was Ling Chen.
Lan Ling's crossbow bolts have been fired. She grew up in the mountains and likes hunting. She has always shot this kind of crossbow bolts with perfect accuracy.
The arrow hit Ling Chen's chest, which happened to be where she stabbed yesterday with her sword. He didn't stop, and was already approaching Lan Ling's side.
The three people behind stopped Ling Feng. Lan Ling saw that it was still the same people from yesterday.
She pressed the phantom switch, the silver needle shot out, Ling Chen dodged it. Lan Ling reached out and took down the soft sword in his waist.
Ling Chen pressed her arms, exerting a little force, Lan Ling was in great pain, and the soft sword fell to the ground.
He gently wrapped the soft sword around her waist, hugged her and got on the horse.
He reached out and pulled out the crossbow bolt from his chest, his chest was bloody and bloody.
Ling Feng's people surrounded him.
After Huo Jingyun was still dead, Tian Ming and Gu Fan protected Ling Chen, Ling Chen carried Lan Ling into his arms, and left like the wind.
The sound of horseshoes ticking was messy, and it wasn't just someone who panicked.
She was tied tightly around the waist by a man and placed in the front saddle of a horse.
She struggled to get down, but his iron-like arms tightened even more. His legs were clamped tightly around hers, and she couldn't struggle.
She hit his jaw hard with her head, and his big palm covered her small face. She hated it so much that she bent down and bit his hand holding the rein.
He didn't move, and let her bite his wrist until it was bloody.
I don't know how long they ran, there was a tent in front of them, and a soldier pointed an arrow at them in the distance, and when he saw who was coming, he quickly backed away and knelt down.
His wrist has been bitten by her, he seems to be very angry, getting more and more angry, she can feel his heavy breathing.
There was a large blue tent, with torches burning at the door, and the guards knelt down in a large area, but he ignored it, and waved his hand, "Everyone retreats twenty feet away! No one is allowed to approach!"
Ling Chen stepped off the horse and lifted Lan Ling off with one hand.
The wound on her left shoulder was pulled open, and she cried out in pain, breaking out in a cold sweat.
He raised his eyebrows, his eyes were fierce and sharp like eagles, and his subordinates mercilessly dragged her into the dark tent.
No bloodstains could be seen on his black clothes, only a large area of wetness could be seen on his chest, and Lan Ling's light blue skirt was covered with bloodstains, it was not known whether it belonged to him or hers.
Before she could stand still, she was pressed down by the man.
The big palm moved impatiently over her neck, tearing off her clothes.
Lan Ling struggled desperately, but it aroused his desire to conquer even more. The body in his palm was his obsession and desire, and he plundered it like a beast.
He sucked her skin violently, licking the confused blood on her body, her left shoulder was bleeding, it was the sword she blocked for Ling Feng, and he pierced it.
He was also bleeding from the chest, and she stabbed him with a sword and shot him with an arrow.
Ling Chen looked at the wound on Lan Ling's shoulder and became even angrier.
Rough palms tightly grasped the softness on her chest, and then roughly slid down her skirt.
Lan Ling was ashamed and angry, and unable to resist, holding back tears for a long time, finally cried like a child.
Her crying finally made him stop, and the weight on Lan Ling's body suddenly lightened.
"Ling'er!" She heard him call her, his voice was deep and painful.
She wanted to grab something to cover her naked body, but his hand was held tightly by him.
He held her in his arms, "Ling'er, don't leave me." His voice was low and forbearing.
She was angry in her heart, "You don't love me at all, otherwise why would someone dare to burn me to death in the palace? The person I was going to marry was Ling Feng, not you!"
Before she could finish her sentence, he had already grabbed her neck, and his movements were swift and severe, she had no time to react, her eyes were already dark, the feeling of suffocation became tighter and tighter, her throat seemed to be on fire, and she couldn't make a sound.
He has reached the critical point of anger, he has never felt such a feeling of being bitten by his heart, jealousy, anger, "I said, I hate being betrayed the most in my life! Lan Ling, you can't do it either. You can only love me! "
Seeing that she was dying, he let go of his hand, but pressed his lips. While kissing deeply, his big hand caressed every inch of her skin carefully but possessively.
His arms hurt her, and his voice came over with a cold voice: "Lan Ling, it's not what Ling Feng said. You don't want to marry him. I don't know the reason. Besides, you said you love me , and let me only love you. Now I have fallen in love with you, but you want to run away, how can this be possible! Your lover in this life can only be me! You can only be mine!"
He no longer felt pity for her, and the blood on his chest kept flowing out, staining her body.
He imprisoned her, hit her, possessed, plundered, jealous, angry, and painful.
He wantonly released on her body. This refreshing feeling can only be felt when you are with Lan Ling.
Lan Ling was already in a coma.
He got off her body, had someone bring warm water, he gently wiped her body, and put her on the clothes they sent.
He also wiped himself, called the military doctor over, and bandaged her open wound.
His wound was also treated. His injury was actually not deep, and Lan Ling was not strong enough. It's just that Lan Ling gave it to him, which directly hurt the bottom of my heart.
He hugged her on the army bed and gave her acupuncture points.
The gate was heavily guarded.
Ling Chen went to discuss the big tent, and when he came back, someone brought chicken soup and some side dishes.
Lan Ling has woken up.
She saw him with fear in her eyes.
He tapped her acupuncture points. She raised the phantom in her hand and wiped it towards Ling Chen's neck. Ling Chen took her hand and removed her phantom, "I will keep it for you for a few days."
"Eat!" He served her soup with chicken legs in the bowl. Lan Lingsu loves chicken legs.
With a push of Lan Ling's hand, the bowl fell to the ground.
With fire in Ling Chen's eyes, he pressed Lan Ling on the bed and put his hand on her neck, "If you don't eat, I will fuck you again!"
Lan Ling was extremely angry.
"Your Majesty, Jingyun wants to see Junior Sister." Huo Jingyun's voice came from outside.
Ling Chen got off Lan Ling, "Come in."
Huo Jingyun came in and saw Lan Ling standing there with a look of shock and anger.
"Ling'er, don't do this, we are all your relatives. We won't hurt you." Huo Jingyun's hand reached out to Lan Ling, who backed away slightly.
He picked up the broken bowl fragments on the ground, "He is your husband, I am your senior brother, you are like this only because you have lost some memories."
"Your Majesty, we are all strangers to Ling'er at present. You have to be patient."
Ling Chen nodded, "I called Yu Rong, she will come over later."
"That's good, the two of them have always gotten along." Huo Jingyun nodded.
After a while, Bai Shaoting walked in, followed by Yu Rong.
Bai Shaoting looked Lan Ling up and down, she seemed to be plumper, and her complexion was much better than before.
Seeing Lan Ling, Yu Rong stepped forward and held her hand, "Concubine Ling, it's really you, are you still alive?"
When Lan Ling saw Yu Rong, his guard gradually relaxed.
"Who are you?"
Yu Rong froze for a moment, then looked up at Ling Chen.
"She lost her previous memory." Ling Chen said lightly.