While struggling, the white-faced scholar's iron fan rushed towards him, Ling Feng dragged Lan Ling behind and raised his sword to meet him.

The white-faced scholar's sword also arrived, Ling Feng couldn't dodge, and a sword was hit in his left arm.

Lan Ling pressed the Phantom and shot out a silver needle "Papa". They were avoided one by one.

Taking advantage of the gap between them, Ling Feng dragged her to jump off the side wall.

The white-faced scholar was very quick and chased after him. Behind the figure of Chao Chuo, there were many people in black.

Lan Ling was shocked, "Are they really here to catch me?"

"Yes." Ling Feng hugged Lan Ling in front of him.

"why?"

"They rushed to Prince An’s Mansion last night. Prince An’s Mansion was heavily guarded, and they did not succeed."

"Ye Chuang An Wang's Mansion? Who do you want to arrest?"

"These people, except for the lame Zhang, are all from Beiyi. The mother of the lame Zhang is also from Beiyi. The ones they want to arrest are naturally from Wang An."

"Beiyi people? They rushed to Prince An's Mansion because Wang An went to fend off the enemy?"

"Yes. Beiyi is cold and desolate. In the past, Daxing would provide them with supplies for the winter every winter. Beiyi broke the contract because Daxing did not provide them with the supplies for the winter this year. Of course, this is only their excuse. Beiyi has peeped into Daxing. Long."

"They are too rampant. They have all come to Yuncheng to arrest people. Why doesn't the court arrest them?"

"These people are all people of the world. Every time there are not many people, their martial arts are superb, and they come and go without a trace. I just discovered their traces today."

Ling Feng suddenly discovered how he had told her so much!

He pressed her in his arms, she resisted, and he whispered: "Don't move, I'm hurt, and if they find out, I can't protect you."

Lan Ling really didn't move.

Here are a few abandoned houses, and the man in black will search here soon. Lan Ling could even see them.

"You stay here, don't move, I'll get them away!" Ling Feng looked back at her, "I will come back to find you! Their skill, I am not an opponent, your little three-legged cat, don't Show up, if you are caught, you will be humiliated by them, and you will be taken to the battlefield to threaten King An, do you understand?"

"Understand..." Lan Ling bitterly.

Yes, in the eyes of outsiders, she is Wang An's woman after all.

Ling Feng sneaked out and disappeared.

Lan Ling's nest was in the corner for a long time.

Where's the brother, can you find her too?

How is Ling Chen on the battlefield, is it dangerous?

Xixiang's death was a thorn in her heart. She and Xixiang had known each other for only two months, and the relationship was not as deep as she did for Lixia and Qiaochun.

But that is her person, the person who needs her to guard. What she cares about is Ling Chen's attitude towards her.

He killed her person so easily, an innocent person.

The cold wind was blowing.

She tightened her cloak tightly, and she wanted to leave without Ling Feng coming.

With a faint sound of footsteps, Lan Ling raised his head, and a thin and grim man walked over. It was the bodyguard next to Ling Feng.

"Miss Lan, King Ning asked me to pick you up!"

"What about him?"

"Injured."

"I want to go back, I will not go to Ning Palace." Lan Ling refused.

Before he finished speaking, he was tapped and fainted.

Lan Ling woke up again, in an elegant room.

"Are you awake?" Ning Wang Lingfeng was sitting next to him. His left arm was tied with a white sand belt. His face is clear and his eyes are unfathomable.

"Where is this? Why did you let me here? Let me go, my senior will be anxious if I can't find me!"

"You should have been my woman, married Ling Chen by mistake! Now you and him are separated, so I won't let you go again!" Ling Feng's voice was slow and cold.

"What are you talking about! I am married by the emperor, even if we separate, the emperor must agree!" Lan Ling stood up and wanted to leave.

Ling Feng pressed her, "There are King An’s spies in my mansion. Similarly, there are my spies in King An’s mansion. You have ran away from home and left him. As long as you want, I will find the opportunity to get the emperor’s consent and let You and Li."

"Heli? I disagree! Who do you think you are! I want to leave here!" Lan Ling threw him away.

Ling Feng directly pressed her shoulder, Lan Ling couldn't move.

"Why are you avoiding me all the time? Why am I not as good as Ling Chen? I still give you Zhengfei!" Every time I wanted to post this, Ling Feng didn't get angry.

"His Royal Highness, all this is thanks to your mother and Lan Yu. Your concubine is the sapphire gift from the emperor. Why would you let me be the concubine?" Lan Ling sneered.

"If you were not so indifferent to me at the time, I would ask the emperor to grant marriage."

"Your mother will agree? Everyone knows that I was taken by Wang An in Chunmanlou for three days!"

"But I know, you had nothing to do with him at the time!"

Lan Ling didn't want to talk to him.

"Let me go, you are like this, the emperor and King An know, it's not good for everyone."

"Ling'er, he is not good to you. You should be mine. I always feel that we have known each other before, a long, long time ago." Ling Feng looked at her

Lan Ling's eyes were as deep as the sea.

Maybe. She smiled faintly. More than just knowing!

Ling Feng, who had always been cold, was in a state of confusion at this time.

Why didn't she give her to the **** Zhang?

He originally found these three people. Last night they failed to attack Prince An's mansion, but today they found the side concubine who had run away.

They had clearly restrained the people next to her, and they could catch her. But let him save himself easily!

He could not forget the first time they met in Moshan. She looked at him with resentment, despair, and sternness in her eyes...

That time he promised her grandpa to let her be King Ning Zhengfei. But she kept running away from him.

He was puzzled. In any way, he is better than King Ann.

There are too many women in Wang An, and they are not favored by the emperor. They can only give her the seat of the concubine, and her father Lan Jingtian is still political enemy. But she was still willing to marry him.

She was not doing well in Wang'an Mansion, he had known it a long time ago.

"Ling'er, this is not Prince Ning's Mansion, it is my other courtyard. You can live here during this time!"

"What's this? You let me go, and you do this, ruining my reputation!"

"You think so?" Ling Feng sneered, "Then I really can't bear this charge in vain!"

He hugged Lan Ling tightly and stared at Lan Ling.

The big hand gently stroked her eyes, nose, and lips.

The door was kicked open with a "bang", and a figure flashed over.

Lan Ling fell into a person's arms.

"Brother!" Lan Ling was overjoyed.

Huo Jingyun frowned and stabbed him with a sword!

"No! Brother, let's go!"

Behind him was Ling Feng's guard, Huo Jingyun raised the sword in his hand, and there was a strong wind, everyone backed away.

Huo Jingyun held Lan Ling out of the gate of the other courtyard.

"Are you okay?" Lan Ling asked him.

"It's okay, who was that person just now? Do you know?" Huo Jingyun asked.

"King Ning."

"King Ning? Isn't he seriously ill and bedridden? If he lay down and recuperate, he even dared to come out without fear of showing flaws!"