Pearl and Yu Rong screamed in unison.

Lan Ling looked up, not surprised: "You are here!"

The man held the sword in his hand and pointed at Lan Ling: "Long time no see!"

"Fan Xing! What do you want to do?" Pearl asked angrily.

"You two go out, I don't want to hurt you." Fan Xing said lightly.

"Listen to him, go out." Lan Ling said to Pearl and Yu Rong.

"She stabbed you, do you still love her?" Lan Ling asked.

Fan Xing raised his face and smiled: "Yes, isn't it stupid?"

"She killed my child. I hate her. Fan Xing, this time, I won't let her go." Lan Ling looked up at him.

"She also killed my child, and I won't let her go! She can only die in my hands." Fan Xing tore the curtain and tied Lan Ling's hands.

He tied it up and said, "It's offended, you have always been scheming, and I have to guard against it."

"What did you just say? Your child?" Lan Ling asked in surprise.

"Yes. Wen Heng's child belongs to me. She killed my child without mercy!" Fan Xing gritted his teeth. A shadow of pain flashed over his white face.

"How dare you! How can you do this? He is the emperor! Wen Heng loves the emperor, how could you have a child with you?" Lan Ling didn't believe it.

"That time, we all drank, she might have regarded me as him, but I don't care, I was not drunk." Fan Xing smiled evilly.

"How can you insult Ling Chen so much!" Lan Ling was angry.

Fan Xing looked at her: "Ling Chen knew about it a long time ago."

"Nonsense! He knows how to keep her..."

"Ling Chen knows. Otherwise, how could he let you be the queen? That seat was originally Wen Heng."

Lan Ling trembled all over.

She thought that Wen Heng was Ling Chen's child, so she let her go again and again.

Wen Heng killed Qiaochun and killed her girl and servant. She let her off because of the child in Wen Heng's stomach. Ling Chen wanted to kill Wen Heng, so she pleaded with Wen Heng!

It turned out that Ling Chen had long known that the child was not his.

Lan Ling also laughed.

Fan Xing looked at her suspiciously: "What are you laughing at?"

"I laughed at me as stupid as you!" Lan Ling said angrily.

The door is already messy.

"Boom!" The door was kicked open, and an air-conditioner came in outside.

Ling Chen walked in, his eyes were chilly in bright yellow court clothes. Behind is Huo Jingyun, Bai Shaoting, Han Zhitao, Tian Ming, Gu Fan, and King Rui at the back.

Fan Xing stood up, held Lan Ling in his arms, and pressed a blue dagger against Lan Ling's neck.

"Fan Xing, can you do anything for her?" Ling Chen asked.

"Yes. In my whole life, I live only for her."

"Even if I let her go, do you think you can take her out of the palace?" Ling Chen's soft sword pointed at Fan Xing.

"Then don't bother you. Let her go and exchange it with Blue Spirit. I will take her out of here and never come back again."

Fan Xing's voice was low and slow, speaking slowly in Lan Ling's ear, as if he was holding a heavy soldier in his hand, but Ling Chen's eyebrows were tightly furrowed, his eyes fired, as if he was confused.

Lan Ling really wanted to know if what Fan Xing said was true or not. Is the child Wen Heng killed really not Ling Chen's?

Fan Xing put Lan Ling on his chest and walked slowly out the door, "Bring Wen Heng here. I'll take her away."

Tian Ming, Gu Fan, Huo Jingyun and Bai Shaoting have surrounded Fan Xing.

King Rui stood behind Ling Chen, "Brother Emperor, let her go."

Lan Ling saw that the sword in Ling Chen's right hand pointed at Fan Xing without hesitation, but his left hand hanging by his leg was shaking.

Lan Ling's hand was **** by the tent and could not move. She was afraid that Ling Chen would really release Wen Heng, "Ling Chen, can't let it go! Wen Heng has done a lot of evil, I want to avenge my son! And Qiaochun and the others, can't let it go. Kill her!"

Fan Xing's dagger plunged into Lan Ling's flesh, "You don't need to let it go, you can bury her with it!"

Ling Chen finally waved his hand: "Bring her here!"

Lan Ling was dizzy, and it seemed that Wen Heng was about to escape again.

Fan Xing's dagger plunged deeply into Lan Ling's flesh, and the blood fell on her hand drop by drop.

Wen Heng was taken to Wangshou Palace by Gu Fan. Her hair is not messy, wearing a white cloak, she is always dignified and elegant.

"Why are you here again, why bother?" She saw Fan Xing and smiled bitterly.

"Wen Heng, as long as I live, I won't let you die." Fan Xing looked at Ling Chen: "Let her go!"

Ling Chen's sword kept pointing at Fan Xing, "You also released Lan Ling, at the same time."

Ling Chen glanced at Gu Fan, and Gu Fan nodded.

Gu Fan didn't pay attention to them, so what if Wen Heng was temporarily released? How could it be possible for them to escape from the palace!

Fan Xing and Gu Fan let go of the people in their hands at the same time.

Just as Lan Ling was about to run towards Ling Chen, Fan Xing grabbed Lan Ling again!

Ling Chen and Huo Jingyun shot at the same time, Ling Chen's soft sword swept Lan Ling, Huo Jingyun seemed to be angry, he waved his blunt sword, as if the roof was about to fly.

Fan Xing was hit by Huo Jingyun and backed up a few steps, holding a wisp of blue spirit cloth in his hand.

Lan Ling staggered and bumped into Ling Chen's body, and Ling Chen swung his sword to cut the rope in her hand, seeing her guarding behind him.

Huo Jingyun, Tian Ming and Gu Fan have surrounded Fan Xing and Wen Heng.

The swords of several people were like a hard cover, pressing Fan Xing and Wen Heng tightly.

King Rui knelt on the ground: "Brother Emperor! Let her go!"

Ling Chen stood there with his hands behind, Fan Xing had fallen into a disadvantage, Wen Heng had just miscarried, his body was weak, and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot.

Pearl looked at King Rui, "Master!"

Rui Wang was shocked, then glanced at Pearl: "Don't mess up! Get out!"

King Rui knelt and begged: "Brother Emperor, anyway, Wen Heng and Fan Xing have saved you many times, and Wen Heng has also rescued me. At this time, we will pay back!"

Pearl tears rolled down, "King Rui, she has harmed the queen many times! Why do you protect her so regardless of right or wrong? What are we in your eyes? Give me a break!"

King Rui knelt there and reached out to hold Pearl's hand. Pearl flung away, turned and stood behind Lan Ling.

Ling Chen closed his eyes and waved his hands slowly, as if his hands were heavy.

King Rui immediately said, "Everyone, step back and let them go!"

Tian Ming and Gu Fan jumped out of the circle, Huo Jingyun stopped, but did not let them leave.

Huo Jingyun has never been a killer, he just wants to catch them, but Fan Xing and Wen Heng have been ruthless, so Huo Jingyun did not succeed.

King Rui jumped over and set up Huo Jingyun's sword with his sword, "Huo Jingyun, the emperor has let them go!"

Huo Jingyun stood there, the sword pointed directly at Fan Xing, "King Rui got it wrong, Wen Heng has died, the emperor's imperial edict!"

King Rui said: "It is past noon. Since Wen Heng is not dead, the emperor can make another sentence!"

Huo Jingyun changed his face: "The emperor?" His face darkened, but his hands didn't stop, and he stabbed Fan Xing with his sword.

Ling Chen didn't say a word.

King Rui waved his sword to stop Huo Jingyun.

Lan Ling had never seen Huo Jingyun so angry, the sword aura enveloped his body, only heard a "bang", King Rui's sword was blown away.

"Bold!" Rui Wang stood there.

"Jing Yun, let them go." Ling Chen finally spoke.

Huo Jingyun stopped, still standing on the wall with his sword, Fan Xing and Wen Heng couldn't escape at all.

Suddenly a few people in black jumped into the yard, they were Fan Xing's. Tian Ming and Bai Shaoting greeted him.

Huo Jingyun's blunt sword issued a deep roar, and in a whirl, the two men in black had fallen to the ground. He stabbed Fan Xing and Wen Heng backhand, and King Rui rushed up to protect Wen Heng.

Lan Ling pushed away the pearl holding him, pulled out the Qiu Shui sword on his waist, and stab at Wen Heng!

Wen Heng didn't expect Lan Ling's skills to be so fast, and he was not defensive, and he retreated. Her skill is far above Lan Ling, but Lan Ling desperately, Wen Heng is weak, staggering back a few steps and falling to the ground.

Lan Ling's Qiu Shui sword has arrived.

But someone quickly pulled Wen Heng aside, and gently tapped his finger towards Lan Ling, who dropped his sword on the ground.

Lan Ling stopped, and the tall and handsome man standing in front of Wen Heng was Ling Chen.