She hugged Tian Ming, stretched out her hand to test his breath, he was still alive.
"Ling'er!" She heard the voices of Ling Chen and Huo Jingyun.
Lan Ling stood up.
The ground was full of corpses, and some corpses were so densely packed with arrows that they couldn't see the original appearance of the people clearly.
Someone was weeping silently, shedding the tears of a man.
There was a loud bugle sound in the distance, piercing through the vast wilderness and echoing between the heaven and the earth. The surroundings suddenly became empty.
Lan Ling saw Ling Chen walking towards her, he was dressed in black armor, already splattered with blood, and his face was also splattered with blood.
He ran to her and held her tightly in his arms, "Scared me to death!"
"Hurry up and save Tian Ming, he is injured." Lan Ling pushed him away and pointed at Tian Ming on the ground.
Tian Ming was carried away.
Lan Ling saw Huo Jingyun, Bai Shaoting, Gu Fan, and even Yu Rong.
Tears were streaming down Yu Rong's face, and her eyes were swollen.
"Have you finished the battle?" Lan Ling asked Ling Chen.
"It's over."
"Who's winning?"
"We." Ling Chen's voice was distant and ethereal.
Wars, losers and winners are just the result. The process was equally tragic.
"Where are Ling Feng and my father?" She hurriedly stood up.
"They escaped." Ling Chen said lightly.
Ling Feng lost? Lan Ling burst into tears.
Such a proud person, he once told her that he was a down and out prince who was homeless, and now he didn't even have a place to live under the fence.
This battle has consumed too much energy, Ling Chen told the second prince yesterday that the battle should be resolved quickly, they do not have an advantage in the tug-of-war, and the second prince should use all his strength to fight the eldest prince to the death.
The second prince, Yu Peifu, mobilized all his troops last night and launched a general attack this morning, the eldest prince was caught off guard. Lost several generals in panic, the team collapsed.
Ling Feng and Lan Jingtian didn't like it, so they left with their team.
The eldest prince's entire army was annihilated, unwilling to be captured, he killed himself with a sword.
Yu Rong is the younger sister of the eldest prince, but she had a good relationship with the second prince since she was a child. During this mutiny, she stayed with the second prince, but seeing her own brother die in front of her own eyes, she was heartbroken.
Bai Shaoting gently patted her.
She said angrily, "What's so good about the royal family? In front of power, there is no family affection. Parents and brothers will turn against each other in a blink of an eye."
She saw that Lan Ling was also crying. She is for that defeated man.
Ling Chen declined Yu Peifu's persuasion, and the team rushed to Yuncheng that night.
Lan Ling was clasped by him and pressed on the saddle. She and he rode on the same horse.
Lan Ling didn't want to go back. She heard from her father that she is Ling Chen's concubine and lives in the palace, but her life is not good.
When she heard that she was going back to the palace, she instinctively rejected it.
When Ling Chen's team walked to Qilin Town, it started to rain heavily.
The team rested in place.
Lan Ling didn't want to come out to eat, so Ling Chen stayed in the room with her, and the waiter brought the food into the room.
Lan Ling didn't eat. She hasn't touched a drop of water since the team set off last night.
"Are you on a hunger strike for Ling Feng?" Ling Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. He stared at the unparalleled beauty in front of him. His reason was stripped away bit by bit. s things.
Lan Ling was taken aback and trembled all over. His murderous aura on the battlefield hadn't subsided yet, and his eyes were bloodshot.
He picked her up and put her on the case. His kisses were thick and thin, rolling and kissing his neck all the way down. The collarbone, the chest, the movements are soft and wild.
She resisted desperately, tears streaming down her face. He looked into her eyes, except for the water vapor, her eyes were full of disgust and despair!
He stopped suddenly, and she hated me! She used to beg him like that, begging him to accompany her, begging him to give her alone time, now, he gave her, but she hated him.
He seemed to be helpless with her, he took off his robe and wrapped her around her, and gently stroked her back with his hand: "Ling'er, I'm sorry."
There was a noise outside, he stood up alertly, and took her hand.
"Lan Ling!" She heard someone calling her outside, Ling Feng's voice.
She broke free from him with a whoosh, opened the door and ran out.
It really was Ling Feng, he was forced to the corner, there were piles of corpses on the ground, Tian Ming and Gu Fan had already led people to surround him.
Huo Jingyun and Bai Shaoting stood at the door.
The archers outside the door are already aiming at him... ..
Ling Chen came out of the room with his hands behind his back, his slender eyes were as cold as ice, staring at Lan Ling who had the Autumn Water Sword across his neck, "Ling'er, come here." His voice was hoarse and deep, with hints of anger.
Lan Ling didn't look at him, she walked forward slowly, looked at Ling Feng: "Why did you come?"
"I want to see you." Ling Feng's face was thin and rough, and his silver armor was stained with blood.
Lan Ling burst into tears. She walked down the stairs step by step.
"Ling'er, if you go further down, I'll let them shoot arrows immediately!" Ling Chen's voice trembled, his fingers were grasping the railing, and the veins on his hands were bulging.
Lan Ling stopped and looked back at him, "I beg you to let him go, I will go back with you if you let him go, I will eat well, I can do whatever you want, you have already won, can you let him go ,OK!"
Ling Chen's heart ached. He gritted his teeth and looked at Lan Ling, "I don't believe it, after a month and a half, you fell in love with him?"
"He treats Lan Ling very well. It's a feeling I've never had before. You didn't love me before, right?" Lan Ling burst into tears.
Moisture appeared faintly in Ling Chen's eyes. He waved.
Gu Fan looked at Lan Ling, he wanted to say, this is the best chance to catch King Ning, he opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.
Ling Feng stomped his feet, took a deep look at Lan Ling, and jumped away.
It was already two days later in the afternoon when the army returned to Yuncheng.
Lan Ling was directly brought back to Linhua Palace, his bedroom by Ling Chen.
He told the court lady Pearl that it is strictly forbidden to tell her anything about Changxin Palace. Her scope of activities is only Linhua Hall.
Yang Shu was startled when he saw Lan Ling, he thought she had died in the fire.
When the emperor found the concubine Ling, everyone was shocked.
Wen Heng fell onto his chair and was speechless for a long time.
Could it be that she is really not human? She murmured to Forsythia. How did she escape from such a fire
How could he be found by the emperor, and brought back to his bedroom by the emperor? What drug did she give the emperor
Is this really God's will
Is she going to accept her fate
She went to the Linhua Hall, but the guards at the door refused to let her in, "The imperial concubine, the emperor has ordered that anyone entering or leaving the Linhua hall must be approved by the emperor, please be sympathetic to the imperial concubine."
Wen Heng's noise caused Lan Ling to come out. Lan Ling looked at her with confused eyes, as if he didn't know her.
"Concubine Ling, are you back?" Wen Heng asked her with a smile.
"Who are you?" Lan Ling asked.
"You don't know me anymore? I'm Wen Heng."
Lan Ling wanted to come out, but was stopped by the guards.
"Concubine Ling, this is Concubine Yi. The emperor ordered that the concubine Ling not come out of the gate of Linhua Hall. Please stop the concubine Ling."
Wen Heng was stunned, Lan Ling really didn't seem to know him anymore.