"Okay, I promise you that I will not disturb your life in the future. If you need anything, just tell the butler."
For some reason, Lan Ling felt a little aggrieved when he heard Ling'er agree so readily. Why did he want her when he wanted her, but now that he has a new love, he can just throw her away like a worn out shoe
Ling'er saw the entanglement and complexity in Lan Ling's eyes. In fact, she really couldn't understand these men. When Shangguan Yunxiao held her in his hands, she looked down on him. Now that she was willing to let go, she felt unbalanced. Alas, I used to think that only women were more complicated, but now I know that men's thoughts are not that simple either.
"Well, if there is nothing else, I will leave first. You, take care of yourself." After saying that, he turned around and strode out of Lan Ling's room. The blue dress danced in the wind, reflecting the candlelight, like a god, coming and going ethereal, leaving no trace.
The moment Ling'er left, looking at her fluttering robe tail, Lan Ling inexplicably felt an urge in his heart to reach out and grab something, but he didn't have the courage. In the end, he could only watch this deep blue disappear in the depths of his eyes...
I don't know where the love comes from, but it is ever-lasting and deep. The seeds fall silently, but the person involved is confused. This love can be recalled, but it was already gone at that time!
Apocalypse Palace:
The night is getting darker and darker, and the morning light is just beginning to shine. The soft sunlight emits warm light, gently caressing the earth.
In the early morning, no matter how many times it repeats, it always gives people a sense of hope and a refreshing feeling, with lingering sandalwood and faint string music.
In the Golden Palace, Nangong Tianlan sat upright. His sword-like eyebrows were tightly gathered together, and his brows were deeply furrowed. His dark eyes were deep, staring closely at the report in front of him. At this moment, no one knew whether he was happy or angry.
"Your Majesty, you have been sitting like this for a whole night. You must take care of your health." A younger eunuch couldn't help but remind him, with deep worry in his eyes.
He didn't know what was wrong with the emperor, but since he received the report last night, the emperor had been sitting there in this position and attitude for the whole night. Although the emperor had magical powers to protect him, he was still a mortal after all. Even a strong body would not be able to bear it. The emperor was their son of heaven, their hope. If something happened to him, he would not be able to bear the consequences.
However, he was not unaware of the emperor's temper. When he was a prince, he was cold-tempered. Now, he was even colder than before. Not to mention his words, even if it was the emperor, he might not listen to his brother. What should he do
The father-in-law looked at Nangong Tianlan who was still motionless, frowned, shook his head helplessly, and sighed softly.
"Oh..." He really wanted to know what was written in the memorial that could make the emperor act like this.
"The little princess disappeared in the territory of Feng Kingdom..." These clear words were written on the huge rice paper.
Initially, he sent the shadow guard to follow Ling'er on impulse. But after receiving this report, somehow, his cold heart seemed to be caught by something in an instant, and he couldn't help but feel bitter. He had never felt this way before. He was a cold-hearted person, and few people or things could stir his emotions. But that little girl, who didn't know when, had quietly penetrated into his heart.
That day in the Imperial Palace, he accidentally injured her severely; in the Imperial Palace, he deliberately imprisoned her. Time and again, he hurt her and betrayed her. The "brother Tianlang" he called her when they first met, the deep longing and sincere emotion, I am afraid that I will never see it again. It was he who gradually forced her innocent face to be distorted, or perhaps, now she should be resentful and hateful to him.
The corners of his smooth mouth gradually curved up, not a smile, but self-mockery. Misfortunes sent by heaven can be remedied, but misfortunes brought upon oneself cannot be remedied. Who can he blame for having come to this point
"If you want to achieve great things, you can kill even your closest relatives!" The master's last words echoed in my ears.
Yes, if one wants to achieve great things, even his closest relatives can be killed. He can only consider the former first, if he wants to be above everyone else and own the country, he is doomed to be lonely all his life and be a lonely man.
The hands holding the report gradually tightened, and the dark color in his deep eyes deepened. The emotions and tenderness caused by the memories just now were still completely concealed, and replaced by solemnity and coldness.
If you want to achieve great things, you can kill your closest relatives! If you want to achieve great things, you can kill your closest relatives! If you want to achieve great things, you can kill your closest relatives!
In an instant, only this sentence remained in Nangong Tianlan's mind. Power eventually defeated his yearning for love. In some ways, Nangong Tianlan was indeed very suitable to be a king and rule the country.
Because he is cruel and ruthless enough.
Since ancient times, emotions have never been suitable for a king.
The report had already turned into powder in his hands. He frowned coldly and said, "Someone come!"
"I'm here!" The eunuch who had been guarding Nangong Tianlan immediately took two steps forward and bowed.
"The birthday of the Queen of Feng Kingdom is approaching. Please pass on my order and prepare generous gifts. I will go to Feng Kingdom in person to congratulate her." As he spoke, Nangong Tianlan had already stood up, turned his body slightly, and looked into the distance with empty eyes.
"I'll do it right away, my slave." After he finished speaking, he slowly stood up and walked out of the hall. Just as he was about to leave the hall, Nangong Tianlan spoke again.
"Wait a moment!" He raised his eyebrows, then picked up the wolf howl on the imperial table and wrote, "Tie this letter to the leg of the carrier pigeon that brought the report. Remember, you have to do it yourself. If there is any mistake, watch out for your head!"
"I understand. I will definitely get it done. Your Majesty, rest assured." The eunuch immediately stepped forward and took the letter from the table. "If Your Majesty has no other instructions, I will do it first."
Nangong Tianlan turned around, with his tall figure facing away from him, and said calmly, "Go."
"twitter!"
"Spare no effort to find the whereabouts of the little princess. I will be here soon."
This is what Nangong Tianlan wrote on the paper. In the end, he still failed to do it. He was so cold-hearted.
And the purpose of this trip to Feng Country, was it for power or something else? Even Nangong Tianlan himself didn't understand...
Prince Yun's Mansion:
Ling'er meditated in the room, using the purple spirit flower to cultivate her own spiritual power.
Since she merged with this body, she found that she could cultivate spiritual power faster, almost twice as fast with half the effort. She has not figured out what the connection between her and Shangguan Yunxiao is, but she is sure that there must be some kind of connection between the two of them, otherwise, these strange imaginations cannot be explained. (To be continued)