When his tongue invaded her mouth, it swept away all her breath and breath.

Isn't he, he is a little sincere?

She seems to have never received the sincerity of a man, and so did her previous life.

Some are just endless hope, disappointment, flattering, and being bored.

She remembered her sadness after being born again, don't love again, don't love again.

But why? Lan Ling trembled lightly.

A shuddering feeling of acquaintance surged from the bottom of my heart.

She suddenly felt that she and Ling Chen had known each other a long time ago, earlier than the previous life...

The slender hand swept across her face, tears ran across, and his hand was wet.

He stopped, removed her lips, and lifted her chin.

She stared at him blankly, his eyes dark.

"Do you not like me touching you?" His voice was low and rough.

"Are you a little bit, a little bit sincere to me?" she asked timidly.

It's been a long time since I was so humble, and since I was born again, I never did.

He kissed her deeply. The long and narrow eyes flashed with confused light.

The lips and teeth intersect. Messy, hot, entangled, fallen, and even affectionate.

He was gentle and crude to her, as if to rub her into his body.

………….

Lan Ling snuggled in his arms, she looked up, trying to see his eyes, his chin pressed against her, not letting her move.

No one said anything.

It looks like they are deeply in love.

"Ask you one thing," Lan Ling whispered.

"what's up?"

"If, I mean, if your opponent kills a woman who is unfamiliar with you in the field, under what circumstances will you single-handedly rescue her?"

"Not familiar with me? Impossible. I will only take risks for myself. What do you want to ask? Okay, go to sleep."

He patted her on the head.

When Lan Ling opened his eyes early the next morning, Ling Chen had already left.

He comes in the middle of the night and goes in the middle of the night.

Those gentleness in the night, in a trance, is a dream.

Linglong thunder couldn't beat him and sent Bizitang.

Lan Ling smiled bitterly. It turned out that it was just her own wishful thinking, and she was still the only one who fell.

Tian Ming and Gu Fan brought some supplements, medicine, a lot of jewels and fine silks.

Lan Ling accepted. She understood that she was just one of his many women, nothing more.

Is it because Guan Yue, Liu Hui, and even Wen Heng, every woman here wants to be the only one in his heart?

He put down the pill she gave him. He knew that this was her life-saving medicine.

In the afternoon, Lan Ling remembered that if Ling Chen didn't take the Heart Protection Pill, his toxin discharge would be very slow, so she asked the girl to boil the medicine, and she personally took it and delivered it.

When he is not in court, he is usually in the study.

Lan Ling saw Tian Ming and Gu Fan standing at the door.

"Mrs. Ling is not well, why come out and walk again?" Tian Ming said in a concerned tone.

Gu Fan said few words, but he was alert, "Mrs. Ling, the prince ordered that you don't let me in."

"I have boiled medicine for the prince. This is to protect the heart and detoxify, and it will help his injury. Can you tell me?"

"Mrs. Ling put the medicine here, I'll send it in for the Lord in a moment." Tian Ming reached out and took the medicine.

The wound on her face was still very painful, she wiped the medicine she had prepared, she could not see the wind, she had gauze on her face, and she was wearing a cloak.

In fact, Lan Ling personally came to deliver the medicine today. One more thing was to ask An Wang when he could return to Moshan.

Tian Ming has always been concerned about her affairs. Today, seeing that Tian Ming is also **** away, he knows that An Wang must have something important.

The medicine was given to Tian Ming. Just as Lan Ling wanted to go back, the door of Ling Chen's study opened, and Princess Guan Yue walked out.

Wang An escorted her from behind. He gently put a scarlet cloak on her and gave her a whole hat: "It's such a cold day. Just let the girl send it over. Why do you run this trip by yourself?"

"The concubine wants to see the prince." Guan Yue said shyly.

"I'll go to your place tonight." Wang An said narrowly.

Seeing them coming out, Lan Ling quickly turned around and walked back.

Guan Yue has found her.

"My sister is here? Why don't you go in when you come?"

"I gave the prince the medicine, and I already gave it to Tian Ming." She walked very fast.

Ling Chen looked at her, stared at her staggering back, and sighed slightly.

In the middle of the night, he came again.

Lan Ling heard the sound of "boom" jumping from the wall.

He pushed the door in.

With a chill, hugged her.

She did not respond to him like the last time, "Master, where do you come from? Your study? Princess's Furong Garden? Or Mrs. Hui's Huiyuan?"

"You are presumptuous again!"

"I just think that hugging and lying down is a very tender thing. The prince sneaked into my room in the middle of the night, is it because I don't see anyone?"

He finally got angry, fell off her, got up and left.

Lan Ling sneered.

Wrap yourself in the quilt and hug yourself tightly.

In this life, do whatever you want. If you don’t love you don’t love, but you don’t accept charity.

Two days later, Tian Ming went to Chenxiangyuan and told Lan Ling that Wang An would accompany her back to Moshan tomorrow.

It was already dark when Lan Ling returned to Moshan.

Back to Moshan this time, Ling Chen only brought Tian Ming and Gu Fan.

Outside the gate of Tsing Yi Tang, grandpa Chen Youshui, uncles Chen Wen, Chen Wu, and grandpa's disciple Jiang Rui stood there.

Behind him, there were Chen Chao Chen Han, a son and daughter of Uncle Lan Ling's family, and Chen Heran, son of Uncle's family.

Lan Ling saw Grandpa's leg turning and turning, as if he was injured.

"What happened to your leg, grandpa?" Lan Ling asked.

"It's okay, I touched it. Are you still used to it in the palace?" Grandpa changed the subject.

"Fortunately. Is someone exploring the mountain?" Lan Ling didn't avoid Ling Chen, her intuition was that an outsider had gone up the mountain.

"Yes, there were a few masked people a few days ago. I have taken precautions. Let's eat first, you are also tired."

"What's wrong with your face?" Jiang Rui asked.

When Lan Ling left, Jiang Rui happened to be going down the mountain to do errands. He hadn't seen him for more than two months and felt that Lan Lingxiang had changed.

The wound on Lan Ling's face was already scabs, and the dark purple scab was indeed unsightly. Lan Ling put on makeup and put a pink peach blossom on his left cheek.

Jiang Rui still saw that it was injured.

"Jiang Rui, I said it's okay! It's just a stroke!" Lan Ling didn't want everyone to pay attention to her face.

Jiang Rui looked at her suspiciously.

Ling Chen was talkative and had a good conversation with his grandfather and uncles. He respected his grandfather and uncles, and he looked really like a son-in-law who went home to save him.

It's just that Jiang Rui hasn't talked much.

Lan Ling brought the mountain spirit back this time. "Jiang Rui, I brought back a mountain spirit this time, and I will release it tomorrow."

"Go by yourself!" He was angry.

He didn't know why, he had been angry all the time, and it was not pleasing to look at Ling Chen. The sixteen-year-old boy still does not hide himself.

After dinner, Lan Ling personally supervised the girls to make the bed and inspect the bedding.

The room was smoked with Zixuan, this is the unique grass of Moshan, with a faint fragrance, soothing the nerves and helping sleep.

Lan Ling flushed Ling Chen a cup of Ruixiang tea, which was also unique to Moshan.

"Miss San, let us come, you still have injuries." Lixia was uneasy.

"No, I'm fine."

Ling Chen sat by the window, took a sip of Ruixiang tea, with a clear fragrance, "It's really good tea."

"This Ruixiang flower is only available in Moshan. It only blooms once in a lifetime, so it blooms fiercely." Lan Ling said lightly.

Ling Chen glanced at Lan Ling, her eyes deep.

"Do you want to personally go to the mountains to collect the raw materials for your medicine?" Ling Chen asked, remembering his purpose.

"That's not necessary, the pharmacy has it. And this season, not in the mountains." Lan Ling said.

"That's good." Ling Chen looked at Lan Ling who was making the bed. Her face was red and her eyes were bright. At this time, she was happy.

"You rest early, I'm going out." Lan Ling clapped his hands.

"You won't accompany me? No, you can't sleep in separate beds." Ling Chen looked at her without any doubt.

"Then, I'll talk to Grandpa, you go to bed first." Lan Ling didn't want to pay attention to him.

After Ling Chen was arranged, Lan Ling went directly to Grandpa's room.

"Ling'er, why is it not King Ning, but King An? Or a concubine? Grandpa doesn't want you to follow your mother's path!" Grandpa's eyes were deeply worried.