Legend of a Drop-dead Gorgeous Princess

Chapter 51: If you believe me

When Lan Ling left the House of Internal Affairs, tears that could not be suppressed spread.

She walked for a long time, ran to a small forest with no one, squatted behind a big tree and burst into tears.

She struggled with him, and it was her who was always injured.

In his heart, she is not as good as Linglong.

She even thought of him as her husband!

Occasionally a court lady passing by looked around, and Lan Ling saw that there were three thick branches on the big tree, so he rubbed against the tree and sat on the branches of the tree. People outside could not see her.

Why just want to cry? The grievances and grievances accumulated for such a long time all rushed to my heart.

She suddenly felt that no matter how she struggled, she couldn't get rid of the tragic ending unless she didn't love it.

But without true love, she doesn't seem to be able to live, she can't live on the spot like they did.

"The emperor, the dark guard is here to report. The concubine of the spirit seems to be on the tree!" It was Gu Fan's voice.

"How could it be!" Yang Shu realized that he was gaffe, and quickly covered his mouth.

"My concubine, nothing is impossible." It was his voice.

Hearing the sound, Lan Ling shrank into a ball and curled up on the nest-shaped tree branches. She was walking in a hurry, stumbled, and one of her boots fell off. She didn't look for it, and she wore heavy socks on her feet. Now she felt cold. , She quietly covered her feet in her robe.

Tian Ming heard the faint voice and raised his head.

"The emperor!" Tian Ming pointed to the big tree in front of him.

"You want the minister to go up and bring the empress down?"

"No! I personally brought her down," the emperor said with a green face and went up to the tree with a squeak.

Lan Ling was shrinking her neck and being hugged by someone, she was struggling, but he firmly hugged her waist.

"Lan Ling, sometimes I hate you! I'm sure that you will continue to cause me trouble!"

"Then why are you saving me? For someone like me, it would be better to die!"

"Yes, I was also thinking, why would I save you!"

He took her and fell from the tree.

Her cloak was severely scratched by a tree branch, and one shoe was missing, revealing the snow-white cotton socks, her face was full of tears, her nose and tears were indistinguishable, and her hair was messy and stuck to her face.

The emperor hugged her, she fought desperately, bit, and even rubbed the nose on the emperor's body.

"Ling Chen, you let me go, you bastard, let me go!"

Yang Shu has been an **** for ten years, and was stunned when he saw a concubine for the first time.

Lan Ling looked up and saw Tian Ming, Gu Fan and Yang Shu besides the emperor. He was embarrassed and hid behind the emperor.

"Now you know you are ashamed?" The emperor pulled her out.

"No one is allowed to spread the matter today!"

"Yang Shu, go to Changxin Palace and ask her girl to bring her shoes and clothes!" the emperor ordered.

The poplar ran away. At this moment, he understood why so many ministers asked the emperor to kill Lan Jingtian's daughter, but the emperor disagreed.

He cannot kill her. The position he gave her was not high, but this lady, if she did not die now, she would definitely have a bright future in the future.

The emperor picked her up and put her on his lap.

"Why didn't you justify?" the emperor asked.

"If you believe me, you don't need my defense, if you don't believe me, you won't believe me if I argue!"

"Nonsense, with so many people, I am not a god!"

"If you really believe me, you will know what I will do and what I will not do!" Lan Ling said, looking away, her tears about to flow out again.

He put his hand on her waist and suddenly asked her: "The soft sword on your waist is the Qiushui sword?"

"Yes, my master gave it to me."

"Do you know a person named Yuan Xun?"

"I don't know, why do you ask?" Lan Ling was very strange.

"You had a fever that day, as if you said that name." The emperor tilted his head and looked at her, as if he wanted to see something from her face.

"It seems to have some dreams, but I forgot all of them"

"Well," he tucked her clothes and held her lost shoes in his hands. "How come you lost your shoes? Don't you know that women's feet can't be seen by other men?"

"I am wearing socks. No man can see."

He frowned, "I told you it for nothing! About Linglong, don't provoke her."

Lan Ling sneered: "It's not bad if I can live, and I will provoke others? Anyone can kill me with you!"

"Linglong said, you kept me to seduce my father. My father is actually not a kiss to me. I grew up in Moshan, and my mother and him never got married. Did you make a wrong calculation?" Lan Ling questioned him.

The emperor sneered, "You said yes. Lan Ling, if you want to survive in this palace, you must understand that an emperor can pet a woman, but he won't let himself fall in love with a woman! You don't want too much. !"

"Blue Ling knows." Her tone also faded, and she got off his body and stood aside.

Tian Ming and Gu Fan sighed.

In the distance, Yang Shu ran over with Lixia.

Seeing that Lan Ling was so embarrassed, Lixia hurried over to change her clothes and shoes.

"The emperor, we should set off in a while." Tian Ming reminded the emperor in a low voice.

The emperor nodded, "Go to the study first, I have something to deal with!"

He turned to Lan Ling and said, "I'm not in the palace these few days, so don't cause trouble again!"

After the emperor finished speaking, he turned and left.

Lan Ling watched his upright body gradually walk away, and disappeared.

Back at Changxin Palace, Lan Ling saw a lot of clothes, quilts, cotton, shoes, and even fur clothes in the room.

"Niang Niang, it was just delivered by the Internal Affairs Office!" Jixiang looked at Lan Ling excitedly.

"Well, you can divide it, it's still cold now, don't freeze."

She cried just now, and now her head is a little dizzy, plus a little cold, drank a cup of hot tea, and lay on the bed.

Lan Ling lay on the bed thinking for a long time, Ling Chen's words kept ringing in her ears: "An emperor can pet a woman, but he will never let him fall in love with a woman!"

He will not fall in love with her. When he was King An, he was a famous romantic prince who missed the place of Fengyue and was never specific. She knew his reputation, so why would she put all her heart on him?

If you must release it, it's in this long letter palace.

He entered the Changxin Palace, her husband, and out of the Changxin Palace, it was someone else's. She just assumed he was out.

He just said that he was going to go far for a while, Lan Ling remembered the insole she had made for him, turned over, took the insole, and hurriedly walked to the emperor's study.

Surprisingly, there is no guard at the entrance of the study.

Lan Ling thought that the emperor had already left, pushed the door open, and saw that behind the desk, the emperor was kissing the queen in his arms. When she saw her coming in, the queen blushed, leaning on the emperor and couldn't raise her head.

Ling Chen looked up at her with deep anger in his eyes, and Lan Ling stopped, "I, the concubine thought that the emperor was gone, you continue, continue!"

She was about to quit in a panic. The emperor had buttoned up her clothes, jumped to Lan Ling's side, and clasped her wrist: "Lan Ling, who do you think you are!"

His voice was as cold as ice.

Lan Ling felt a dull pain in his heart, "Lan Ling never thought who he was! It's just that the emperor is going to travel a distance, come here to send it... come and see."

She raised her face and looked at: "Who knows that the emperor doesn't need a guard at the door to do this!"

The wrist was folded to bend, and the pain was too much for her to bear.

"Are you angry?" His eyes were unfathomable, as cold as ice and snow that didn't melt for a thousand years.