"I don't know, but her appearance reminds me of a person. A person whose heart has been plucked."

"Who are you from her?" Aunt Meng turned and asked Ling Chen.

"She is my wife." Ling Chen replied.

"Why did she get hurt like this? It's revenge to hit a woman so hard, right? The revenge against you is on her."

"Yes." Ling Chen admitted.

"Everything in this life is the cause and effect of the previous life. There is a woman in the world who only loves the most. She gives you the most true love and asks for your love. If you can't afford it, don't provoke her. She is dead like this. It's also a relief. If you don't love her and can't protect her, why bother to save her and even bother my mind."

"No, I think I love her!" Ling Chen lowered his head and condensed Lan Ling's pale face, "She is like this, my heart hurts very much, I think, this is love!"

"You lied! If you really love her, you will not put her in danger, nor will you abandon her for others! If you love someone, you will only have her in your heart. If she is happy, you will be happy, and she will be sad. sad."

"Who are you?" Ling Chen raised his head and stared at her.

"Relentless man."

"Can my wife be saved?" Ling Chen asked cautiously.

"I can only save her body, but not her heart. She is already heartbroken."

"No, no, she often does this, and her life is never in danger. Lan Ling, you have to live! I want you to live!" Ling Chen didn't believe it.

"Heart disease is a disease that can happen at any time. Why don't you take medicine for her when you travel?" Aunt Meng asked.

Ling Chen closed his eyes, I actually asked for her life-saving medicine!

"I don't want to bother to save her and let you kill again!" Aunt Meng cleaned her hands and began to pack her things.

"Aunt Meng, how can I save my wife?" Ling Chen asked.

"There is a medicine that you can try, but it works for the people you love." Aunt Meng raised her face.

"What medicine?"

"There is a love tree on Qingyun Mountain. There are seven kinds of leaves on the tree. You can find the heart-shaped leaves, find 99 pieces, and use a drop of your painstaking effort as a medicine, plus my other medicines. , Should be able to save her."

"Okay! I'll pick the leaves!" Ling Chen knew where the love tree was.

"You give me your blood first," Aunt Meng put a needle in Ling Chen's chest and received a few drops of blood.

"Remember, only the leaves you find yourself are counted!" Aunt Meng said loudly.

"Master, I will accompany you!" Tian Ming asked.

"You stay and protect her!"

Ling Chen and Bai Shaoting Gu Fan returned to the love tree in Zhuoyuan together and started looking for leaves.

It was almost dusk.

Aunt Meng drove Lan Ling out of the room and looked at Lan Ling who was in a coma. She dropped a drop of Ling Chen's blood on the colorful stone, watched the blood melt into the stone, and then hung the stone on her heart.

Lan Ling woke up

"Don't lose this stone. He hasn't fallen in love with you yet, so you are in a dangerous situation. This time your life is okay. There is no guarantee that someone will save you next time! Be careful with everything and do whatever you want. I can help. You only have this!"

"Who are you?" Lan Ling's voice was weak.

"An irrelevant person, you have an agreement with me in your previous life. I save you, but I am entrusted by others. I am leaving."

"Your husband collected the medicine, crushed it, and put it inside. All of your wounds and your face. After applying it, wrap it with this rejuvenating glue, and you can take it off in three days."

"Aunt, do you know that I have memories of my previous life?" Lan Ling asked in surprise.

"Yes. You are his lover! The lover he is looking for is you. You must make him fall in love with you, but you can't tell him, otherwise he will be condemned by God! He will ruin his cultivation, and his veins will be broken. You will also be locked up in a water jail forever! Don’t let it out, including what I told you today!"

"But he has a sweetheart, how can he fall in love with me?"

"There are tens of thousands of kinds of love in the world. He is not a person who is idle, he can distinguish true love. Maybe you take a step back and give him space to think, maybe it will be effective? I don't know anymore, nor do I Get love. But I really want to go, and I can't go back anymore!"

She hurried out the door and said to Tian Ming who was guarding outside: "You have to take good care of her!"

It was already midnight when Ling Chen came back. Gu Fan and Bai Shaoting called Ling Chen to light up the lantern, Ling Chen found in the middle of the night, and finally found all ninety-nine heart-shaped leaves.

When they returned to Aunt Meng's residence, Lan Ling was already awake.

"Ling'er," he reached out and hugged her.

Lan Ling stared at him blankly, Aunt Meng's words rang in his ears, you were the lover he was looking for! Is his love really me? What about Wen Heng?

How can I convince him without telling him?

Is a true heart for him enough?

But he loves Wen Heng, he doesn't care about me at all!

Ling Chen saw that she had not spoken, thinking she was still angry.

Just about to step forward and hug her, "The emperor, please let them crush the leaves you're looking for, stir them in that basin, and apply them to the wound. The concubine's injury is healed!" Lan Ling avoided Ling Chen and said in a low voice .

Ling Chen was shocked, she called him the emperor. When she was no one, she rarely called him that.

Ling Chen followed Lan Ling's words, stirred it, and applied it on her hands, feet, chest, and face.

Ling Chen looked at these hideous wounds, and his heart ached for such a weak woman!

Lan Ling closed her eyes, and she felt his heart from his eyes.

He was outside the palace, when there was no one else, he loved her, she could feel it. But when he returned to the palace, or saw his other women, she was nothing.

She is just one of his concubines.

"Tian Ming, your face is hurt, so apply these medicines too." Lan Ling said to Tian Ming.

Tian Ming desperately saved her, but Chu Liang slashed him in the face.

The handsome, sunny man was gone, and the scar almost penetrated the entire face.

Lan Ling was sleeping most of the time, and Ling Chen was lying beside her.

She once asked him to give her time to spend alone with him, including in the floating city. She didn't want to go back to the palace, but just wanted to be alone with him.

Now, when she has time to spend with him, she is a lot colder, or sleeps most of the time. And when she was awake, she no longer attached to him.

She addressed him politely as the emperor and her concubine. No longer call his name directly as before.

Ling Chen felt a loss that he had never felt before. He admitted that he actually liked the way she sneered at him, as if in her eyes, he was really just her husband.

At this time, Lan Ling was asleep. Xu was cold. He felt that the woman in his arms was snuggling towards his neck. He felt soft in his heart and looked down at her. Her long eyelashes were slightly curled, and her delicate lips let out a sorrow.

There is still heavy gauze wrapped around her face. This face is so petite and tender, Chu Liang! How could he bear such a deep hole in her face!

Huo Jingyun knew that Lan Ling had an accident two days later.

He looked ashen when he saw Lan Ling, he was a gentle man.

"The emperor, Jing Yun has found out where Chu Liang's nest is!" Huo Jingyun said lightly.

"Well, when Ling'er removes the gauze, we will find him, he, none of you will move! I want to catch him personally!"