Yu Rong froze for a moment and said, "That's okay, forgetting about the painful things is not a bad thing for her."
She stepped forward and held Lan Ling's hand, "I'm Yu Rong, we are friends, we are bosom friends."
Lan Ling walked over slowly and sat in front of the table.
"Are you his lover?" Lan Ling suddenly pointed to Bai Shaoting and asked Yu Rong.
Yu Rong blushed and said nothing.
"Yes. Madam has good eyesight." Bai Shaoting replied.
"Well, you look at her eyes differently."
"Let's have supper together." Ling Chen said to them lightly.
Several people sat around, Lan Ling saw that they were not malicious, gradually relaxed her vigilance, she sat leaning against Yu Rong, far away from Ling Chen.
Yu Rong leaned close to Lan Ling's ear and whispered, "This man, you used to love him like your life."
"Impossible!" Yu Rong's voice was low, but Lan Ling's was loud.
"I did not lie to you."
"Then he must not love me, otherwise no one would dare to harm me like this!" Lan Ling sneered, she was not stupid.
In the palace, no one dared to touch the favored woman.
When she said that, Yu Rong really stopped talking.
"That's true." Lan Ling lowered his head, took a sip of the chicken soup, picked up the chicken leg in the bowl with his hand, and gnawed on it.
Ling Chen was restless, she used to like to pester him, especially outside, she was always very presumptuous.
Now, she was afraid of him and rarely even looked at him.
"Linger," he took her hand.
She threw him off immediately.
He grabbed her wrist. Lan Ling was in pain, and opened her mouth to bite down, but found that his wrist was stained with blood, and she bit it hard.
Seeing her startled, he hugged her and gently approached him. She still resisted, and bored.
Ling Chen felt a dull pain in his heart, "Ling'er, I'm your husband, don't dislike me. It doesn't matter if you forget the past, let's start again, shall we?"
Lan Ling shook his head, "I just want to see Ling Feng now."
Everyone changed color.
"Ling'er, don't talk nonsense! Ling Feng is our enemy." Huo Jingyun said softly.
Lan Ling ignored them and lowered his head to eat.
After finishing the supper, everyone left, and Lan Ling looked at Ling Chen warily.
Ling Chen smiled wryly, "You sleep on the bed, I sleep on this stool, don't worry, if you don't agree, I won't touch you again."
Lan Ling curled up on the bed, Tian Ming put two benches together for Ling Chen, spread a quilt on it, and Ling Chen slept on it.
"Ling'er, don't you remember anything that happened that night when you walked in the water?" Ling Chen lay there and asked her in a low voice.
"I don't remember. Ling Feng said that they saw a person who set fire and threw things into the yard. When they passed by, the person disappeared. Later, they saw the fire and the sound of explosions."
"Ling Feng arrived at the palace?" Ling Chen asked.
Lan Ling didn't answer.
Who else has bombs in the palace? Ling Chen frowned.
At that time, Lan Ling taught Tian Ming the technique of making explosive bombs. Tian Ming led the soldiers to do a lot. Later, he asked Tian Ming to teach him a few confidants. Gu Fan, Yang Shuo, Lei Ze could do it, and even Wen Heng will also.
If what Ling Feng said is true, who wants to destroy Changxin Palace? Or did Ling Feng do it on purpose? Will Ling Feng venture to the palace to do such a thing for Lan Ling? probably not.
This person is courageous enough, thoughtful, and has no flaws in his work.
Lan Ling's Changxin Palace does have materials for making bombs. Lan Ling will study the making of bombs in her spare time, but she is extremely careful. If she is an outsider, who would know that there are these things in Changxin Palace
This crime was also directly pushed onto Lan Ling himself.
Lan Ling lost her previous memory, and didn't know that so many people in her palace died. If she knew that seven corpses were found in her Changxin Palace, how painful would her temper be
Ling Chen sighed.
On the second day, Lan Ling didn't see Ling Chen, there was breakfast on the table.
Lan Ling washed up and came out, and there were two soldiers standing on both sides of the big tent door. Tian Ming also stood there.
"Concubine Ling, are you awake?" Tian Ming asked her.
"Why are you here? What about them?"
"I've all gone to the front line. I'm here to protect my mother." Tian Ming replied.
"What's your name?" Lan Ling asked.
"Hui Niangniang, the humble title is Tian Ming, the emperor's imperial bodyguard." Tian Ming replied respectfully.
There was a loud shout of killing in front of him, Tian Ming's face changed, and he quickly hid Lan Ling behind him, and looked ahead from the small window of the tent, and Lan Ling also looked over.
There were many archers standing outside, and more than 300 crossbow arrows were fired at the same time. A large stream of arrows covered the sun like a dark cloud, roaring towards the sky, and falling from the sky like a violent storm!
"Protect the empress!" Tian Ming yelled, and he threw Lan Ling under his body and lay down on the ground.
"Your Majesty, get ready, Tian Ming will take you out of here." Tian Ming said in a low voice.
Lan Ling's belongings were all on his body, the phantom on his finger was in Ling Chen's place, only the small crossbow, Lan Ling looked up, Tian Ming understood, jumped suddenly, took the small crossbow and handed it to Lan Ling.
He hid behind a sunken trench with her in his arms.
The jet-black rain of arrows swept in like a howling wind, shooting through more than a dozen soldiers at once. Their bodies were twisted like hedgehogs, and they flew upside down under the huge impact!
Under the first round of intensive arrow rain, people turned on their backs immediately, screams soared into the sky, blood spattered, hoofbeats, hissing, screaming, arrows piercing the air, blood everywhere, and death everywhere.
A soldier had more than a dozen sharp arrows stuck in his body, three or four of which were shot in the heart, and most of them were broken. His expression was ferocious and crazy, as if he was still running wildly at the moment before he died. .
Tian Ming pressed Lan Ling on the ground, leaned over and dragged several corpses, took off his coat and put it on Lan Ling, took off a coat from a corpse, put it on himself, dipped in the clothes on the ground Blood smeared on Lan Ling.
Lan Ling was in front of Tian Ming, trembling slightly.
Tian Ming wanted to hug her very much, stretched out his hand and put it down again.
The sound of killing was getting closer and closer, and a group of cavalry came galloping. Tian Ming threw himself on Lan Ling, "Don't move. Wait for our people to come back!"
They dare not move now, and if they move, they will become a sieve.
Just lying on the ground pretending to be a corpse.
"But, maybe Ling Feng came to find me." Lan Ling suddenly thought of this and said in a low voice.
"Concubine Ling, before you lost your memory, you loved the emperor very much, and you would die for him."
"But he doesn't love me, does he?" Lan Ling asked.
Tian Ming replied after a long while: "I can't see clearly the relationship between a man and a woman. The emperor should also love you, but he is the emperor, so he has a lot of helplessness. In short, if you are sober, you won't think about others like this."
"That was before." Lan Ling replied. In her heart now, she really wanted to know where Ling Feng was and what she was doing.
Tian Ming was the only bodyguard to protect Lan Ling. He lay motionless on her body, listening to waves of horses coming and going.
The horn rang several times, and another burst of shouts rushed over. Lan Ling heard someone shout hoarsely, "Tian Ming, Tian Ming!"
Lan Ling remembered that the guard who protected him was named Tian Ming.
She pushed him: "It seems to be calling you." He didn't respond. She pushed him away and saw that he had passed out, with two arrows stuck in his back.