Lan Ling woke up and was in a warm room.

She sat up, her hands and feet still tied.

It's just that the hands are loosely tied, so she can turn the phantom on her hands.

A tall man sat with his back to her, he was sitting by the fire, drinking.

Hearing Lan Ling's voice, he looked back at her.

This is a handsome man with black eyebrows and deep eyes. He looked at her and looked up and down at Lan Ling, as if suddenly stunned, "Are you awake?" His voice was low and gentle.

Lan Ling saw his eyes soft as water for an instant.

Lan Ling's finger pressed on the Phantom, he could turn the switch at any time.

"Who are you? Why do you want to tie me here?"

He took the beef behind him and placed it next to Lan Ling, "Get hungry, eat something."

"Why do you want to tie me! Let go of me, I want to go home!"

"You have to eat before you can go home!" He slowly stepped forward.

Lan Ling suddenly pointed the phantom in his hand at him, and the man flashed around and grasped Lan Ling's hand.

Lan Ling smiled bitterly, indeed he was not good at learning.

He grabbed her hand, fiddled with the phantom in her hand, took it off, looked at it carefully, and slowly raised the corner of his mouth.

"Very well, as expected to be Ling Chen's woman, this is indeed good for defending women, why didn't I expect it?"

He said that his face suddenly changed, his face was tyrannical!

"Why didn't I expect it! If I prepared her for self-defense, she would not die!" He threw Lan Ling to the ground and stretched out his hand, all the bowls and plates on the table were buckled to the ground.

Lan Ling was frightened and hugged herself tightly and shrank to one side.

"I, I won't hurt you, don't be afraid." His eyes were bloodshot, but he said to Lan Ling warmly.

"Who the **** are you? Are you sick?" Lan Ling saw his face turned strangely red.

"This is Zhang Xu, Xiaoyu left and jumped into the river. I didn't even find the body. I don't believe she is dead, I don't believe it!"

Zhang Xu, the county lord of Luancheng, is a rebel. It was just recovered by Ling Chen.

About Zhang Xu, she heard Ling Chen and Tian Ming talk about it. He rebelled because his wife committed suicide after being raped by the original city princess. Zhang Xu killed the original city princess and became a rebel.

"Is Xiaoyu your wife?" Lan Ling asked.

"Yes, it is my wife. Your eyes are very similar to her. Show you her portrait."

The man opened the cabinet next to it, took out a roll of yellowed scrolls, opened it with a slightly shaking hand, and handed it to Lan Ling.

"This is the portrait I asked a painter to draw her when we were just married."

Lan Ling looked at the water-blue, slender and beautiful woman, and his eyebrows were indeed somewhat similar to him.

"You tied me here because I look like him? But I have a husband." Lan Ling said quietly.

"I didn't tie you because you look like her, I just met you. I came to Floating City today and wanted to assassinate King An."

Lanling paused, "Are you going to assassinate King An?"

"Yes. When I was about to do it, he held a woman in his arms, not you. I found you later. You are very similar to my dead wife. You ran away and he didn't chase you. He doesn't love you. How can he not love you?"

Lan Ling was sad, "He has his own sweetheart."

"Then you still want to follow him? Leave him, I will take you to a place where no one else can find, no one will hurt you again." He said to Lan Ling softly.

"I, I am not your wife Xiaoyu. I will not leave him, although he does not love me, but I love him." Lan Ling said softly. She was really afraid of irritating him again.

The look in his eyes is not the look of a normal person.

He stared at her, suddenly became angry, grabbed the beef and stuffed it into Lan Ling's mouth, "Hurry up! Eat all these! Don't you like beef the most!"

Lan Ling dodged, still stuffed with beef in his mouth.

"You are a lunatic!" Lan Ling's lips were torn and blood was flowing out.

When he saw her bleeding, he stopped instantly, and his face returned to calm.

He tied her hands and feet again, gagged, closed the door, and went out.

He did not return overnight. This was a remote house, and Lan Ling could not hear anyone's voice outside.

He came back early the next morning, his eyes flushed, and his face was green with stubble.

He brought hot porridge and steamed buns, leaned over and released her hand, "Eat these."

Lan Ling is indeed hungry. She has not eaten since noon yesterday.

She drank the porridge very well and ate two buns. He sat there, looking at her tenderly.

Seeing that Lan Ling had finished eating earlier, he tied her hands again, draped her a man's heavy cloak, and carried her into the carriage.

"Where are you taking me?" Lan Ling asked in surprise.

He didn't speak, and gagged her with a cloth.

The carriage moved quickly, and after about an hour, Lan Ling was bumped so hard that it felt like he was uphill.

When the car stopped, Zhang Xu took Lan Ling from the carriage and stumbling her up a hill and a half.

He dragged her and walked to the top of the slope, Lan Ling leaned over to see, but there was a bottomless cliff below.

"Are you going to kill me here?" Lan Ling asked.

He didn't speak, and tied her waist with a thick rope, one end of which was tied to the big tree beside him. Lan Ling found that another big tree next to him was also tied to a person, and the one tied to it turned out to be Wen Heng.

"Did you catch her?" Lan Ling raised his head and asked Zhang Xu.

"Yes, they have all come out to find you, the defense in the city is weak, how can those two guards be my opponents!"

"What do you want? What do you want to exchange with him?" Lan Ling was shocked.

"You will know what to exchange in a while."

"I know your heart is full of hatred, but it has nothing to do with Wang An. It is his duty to regain Luancheng." Lan Ling tried to convince him that she didn't think he was a bad person, but just lost his mind.

Zhang Xu smiled, and said for a while, "I kidnapped you, there really is no other meaning. It's just the New Year's Eve. There is no city guard, no home, no one needs me to protect him, and he feels uncomfortable. Just do it."

There was a sickly frenzy in his eyes.

Lan Ling believed what he said.

"You can help King An defend the city and go to King An. He needs people now," Lan Ling said sincerely.

"You are so innocent, I tied his two women, how can he let me go?" He smiled.

There was noisy footsteps ahead.

Several figures leaped forward.

Lan Ling saw Ling Chen walking in the middle, followed by Tian Ming, Gu Fan, and Yang Shuo, followed by Fan Xing and Han Zhitao. Behind them stood dozens of men in black.

Ling Chen's expression was cold, his eyes seemed to be breathing fire, and he slowly walked over. Lan Ling and Wen Heng flicked across the corner of his eyes.

"Zhang Xu, make your request!" Ling Chen stepped forward and said in a deep voice.

Zhang Xu smiled, "Wang An, I have no other hobbies in my life, just like women. You two women are good, but you can only get one back, you pick one." He looked at Ling Chen.