Ling Chen stayed away from Lan Ling, ignored her, and ran away from her. But I can't escape from my heart.

He likes her temperament, love to sex, love and hate bitterly. She never tried to please him. Love him or hate him, he can feel it.

But he is the emperor. He has never made any promises to others except when he promised Wen Heng when he was young.

He only said to Lan Ling that he could protect her. But he couldn't even do this.

He didn't believe that Lan Ling did this kind of evil technique, but who would use this kind of thing to frame her so boldly? What's more important is that they used King Rui to transfer Tian Ming away, and the dark guards of Changxin Palace also disappeared!

Such a thought is not just a battle between the harem concubines!

He wanted to take the opportunity to clean up the harem and find out some things.

Lan Ling looked at the emperor quietly, "The emperor, Lan Ling has been calculated! If the emperor did not rush back in time, Lan Ling must be dead now!"

She was in pain all over, lying on the bed, the emperor had brought the best trauma medicine, and the medicine she had prepared herself also used, but it was still useless.

Lixia was also lying on the bed and couldn't move. She was pressed on the ground and hit countless boards, and she was killed.

Ling Chen looked at her, didn't know what to say, he didn't talk a lot, and he would coax women. But now, she couldn't say a word, she just reached out and took her hand and stroked it gently.

"Emperor, I want to tell you one thing, I think I know why they framed me..."

"The emperor, empress, Yi Guifei is here." Jixiang came in to report, interrupting Lan Ling's words.

"Let her in." The emperor looked at Lan Ling and said to Jixiang.

Wen Heng just hurried back, she already knew what had happened.

"You mean, the emperor doesn't believe that it was made by Ling Ling?" Wen Heng asked her girl Forsythia.

"Yes, the emperor was furious and asked Bai Shangshu to investigate with the Criminal Ministry." The girl replied.

"There is still my name. I am still the one who cursed. Interesting."

Wen Heng decided to take a look at Changxin Palace.

Hearing Wen Heng coming in, the emperor put down Lan Ling's hand.

"You don't need to get up, just lie down," the emperor said lightly to Lan Ling.

Wen Heng has entered the house.

"Are you here?" he asked Wen Heng.

"The concubine just entered the palace. The emperor, I heard that a villain cursing me was found in the Changxin Palace. Can the concubine see it?" Wen Heng asked.

In front of outsiders, Wen Heng always called his concubines and Ling Chen Emperor, and he was never rude. Unlike Lan Ling, calling Ling Chen depends entirely on his mood. And the emperor did not blame her.

"It's handed over to the Criminal Ministry, I never believe this. It's just that these witchcraft are really hateful!" The emperor's face was still angry.

"Is your health better? Changxin Palace is too bloody, don't stay here, go back to the palace and rest, I will go to you after I have dealt with this matter." The emperor put his hands on her shoulders, gently Pushing her out, her eyes soft.

Lan Ling turned away and didn't look at them.

"The concubine is waiting for the emperor." Wen Heng raised his hand to adjust Ling Chen's collar, like an affectionate couple.

She was faintly disturbed. Every time he saw Lan Ling, his attitude towards himself changed. What about this time? The two of them have been outside these days, as if they had gone back to the days when there was no gap between them. Will he change?

Wen Heng is gone.

Ling Chen walked back quickly, sitting on the bedside looking at Lan Ling, "Tell me, who is going to frame you?" His eyes were piercing.

Lan Ling asked the girls to guard outside and told the emperor what she had heard about Mei Hong in the small forest and what she had discovered by Mei Hong.

After listening to Lan Ling's words, the emperor held his hands tightly, Lan Ling could feel his body trembling slightly.

"emperor?"

"I'm fine!"

Lan Ling held his hand. He was motionless. His face was even more gloomy, and his eyes were like black jade, dazzling with cold light.

"Mother, even if there is no deal, in that kind of occasion, she will do it for her own children..." Lan Ling tried to comfort him.

"You take a good rest and heal your injury. Don't think too much." He touched her sleeping acupoint, patted her gently, and watched her fall asleep.

Since ancient times, which supreme power has not gone up with blood! But the person sitting on this one, how cruelly tempered can he truly own it?

At dusk, the emperor arrived at Yong'an Palace.

"The emperor, has the case been investigated?" Wen Heng asked.

The emperor's face was cold, and he nodded, "Basically found out. It's the vicious trick of the harem!"

"Heng'er, I came here today to tell you that I promised you before, I remember. The position of the queen will soon be yours, and my future prince will also be your child, but you have to accept Lan Ling. I said accept, not that she is just a concubine of mine. Do you understand?"

The emperor faced Wen Heng and looked at her seriously.

"So, are you in love with Lan Ling?" Wen Heng's tears flowed down.

"I don't know. But I don't want her to leave me, and I don't want to see her feel a little uncomfortable!"

"But she is Lan Jingtian's daughter! We went to Wealthy Country and heard that Lan Jingtian is now recruiting soldiers for King Ning!"

"So what, no matter who she is, I only know that she is my woman."

After speaking, the emperor turned and walked out.

When he came to Changxin Palace, Lan Ling was lying on the bed, Qiaochun was applying medicine to her.

The emperor didn't let them report and went straight into the room. Qiaochun was about to kneel down and asked the emperor An to stop her. And waved to her, not letting her talk.

The emperor picked up the medicine brush, Lan Ling's buttocks were already ripped and fleshy, and the blood purlins bulging out made people feel itchy and crippled all over.

The emperor gave her the medicine very gently, his slender fingers trembling slightly.

"Hey! What happened to Lixia?" Lan Ling asked Qiaochun lying there.

"Li Xia's injury is not as severe as Niang Niang's. She is really skinny, and after applying medicine, she is all right now, Niang Niang, don't worry." Qiao Chun answered.

"Qiaochun, starting from today to save money, this palace really can't stay! After a while, I will go out to explore the way, Tsing Yi Tang can't go back, so as not to hurt Grandpa, see if there is any other place to stay. ………."

"Niang Niang, the emperor is here!" Qiaochun would rather be punished by the emperor than let Lan Ling go on.

When Lan Ling turned his head, the emperor really stood there, his slender phoenix eyes staring at her like a deep pool.

"Where is my soulmate going?" The emperor asked her with a smile.

Lan Ling was so scared that she almost jumped up, and when she moved, she grinned with pain in her **** and legs.

"The emperor, the concubines just don't want to lose their lives in the palace..." Lan Ling had a guilty conscience and covered his head in the thin quilt.

The emperor waved his hand and Qiaochun went out quickly.

The emperor grabbed her and pulled her face away. Lan Ling closed his eyes and dared not look at him.

His lips pressed up suddenly, and the strength on his hands increased, she hurt and opened her eyes.

His eyes were extremely black, like a profound miasma in the dense forest.

"It hurts!" she whispered softly.

"Never have this idea, don't even think about it. You are not Jin Fei. You messed up my heart, shredded it, and wanted to leave? Unless, take your heart out and stay!" He said It's very quiet, he didn't say me, but made Lan Ling's hair horrified, and his back sweated.

"Remember?" He leaned close to her face, staring at her. The tip of his nose rubbed against the tip of hers.

Lan Ling nodded.

He reached out and hugged her.

"Why do you always want to gouge my heart?" Lan Ling broke away from him, raised his head and asked him.

He raised the corner of his mouth, "Why, afraid?"

"I always have a feeling that one day, you will really kill me, and still gouge my heart..."

What happened to her last life appeared in Lan Ling's mind. Suddenly his hands and feet were cold.

The emperor shook her hand, "No, fool. Unless you really betray me! Will you?"

"No. No. Do you believe it?" Lan Ling put his arms around his neck.

"Letter." After the emperor finished speaking, his lips were printed again. Every time he hugged her, he always wanted to make her affectionate enough, although she was hurt all over her body now.

He tried his best to control himself, holding this soft body in his arms and leaning against the bed.

Poplar has sent someone to bring dinner. Lan Ling was on the bed, and the emperor personally fed her.

Lan Ling ordered the food on the table, the emperor caught it and put it in her mouth.

The poplar was almost crying.

"Duke Yang, what's wrong with you?" Jixiang asked him.

"Moved, moved, the emperor has never been like this..."