She picked up Tian Ming, stretched out her hand and tried his breath, still breathing.

"Ling'er!" She heard the voices of Ling Chen and Huo Jingyun.

Lan Ling stood up.

The ground was full of corpses, and some of them were filled with arrows, densely packed so that people could not see their original appearance.

Someone was weeping silently, tearing down the man.

A loud bugle sounded in the distance, penetrating the vast wilderness, echoing between the heaven and the earth. The surrounding area suddenly became empty.

Lan Ling saw Ling Chen walking towards her, he was covered with black armor, and his face was also covered with blood.

He ran to her and held her tightly in his arms, "Scare me to death!"

"Help Tian Ming, he is injured." Lan Ling pushed him away and pointed at Tian Ming on the ground.

Tian Ming was carried away.

Lan Ling saw Huo Jingyun, Bai Shaoting, Gu Fan, and even Yu Rong.

There were tears on Yu Rong's face and her eyes were swollen.

"Have you finished the war?" Lan Ling asked Ling Chen.

"It's over."

"Who's winning?"

"We." Ling Chen's voice was distant and ethereal.

Wars, losers and winners are only the result. The process is equally tragic.

"Where are Ling Feng and my father?" She stood up "Huo".

"They escaped." Ling Chen said lightly.

Ling Feng lost? Lan Ling's tears came out.

Such a proud man, he once told her that he was a downright lord under the fence of homeless senders, and now he has no place to send them under the fence.

This battle took too much energy. Ling Chen said to the second prince yesterday that he wanted a quick battle and they did not have the upper hand in the tug-of-war. They wanted the second prince to take out all his forces and fight the big prince to the death.

The second prince Yu Peifu adjusted all his forces last night, and launched a general offensive early this morning. The prince was caught off guard. A few generals were lost in the panic and the team collapsed.

Ling Feng and Lan Jingtian didn't look good, and left with their team.

The prince was annihilated and unwilling to be taken prisoner, he held his sword and killed himself.

Yu Rong is the eldest prince’s biological sister, but she has been in a good relationship with the second prince since she was a child. In this mutiny, she stayed with the second prince, but she saw her own brother die in front of her, and she was distressed.

Bai Shaoting gently stroked her.

She said angrily, "What is so good about the royal family? There is no family affection in front of power. Parents and brothers will turn into enemies in a blink of an eye."

She saw Lan Ling crying too. She is for the man who has failed.

Ling Chen declined Yu Peifu's stay, and the team rushed to Yuncheng that night.

Lan Ling clasped his hands and pressed them on the saddle. She was riding on the same horse as him.

Lan Ling didn't want to go back. She had heard her father say that she was Ling Chen's concubine and lived in the imperial palace, but she was not doing well.

When she heard that she was going back to the palace, she instinctively rejected it.

Ling Chen's team walked to Qilin Town, and it started to rain heavily.

The team rested in place.

Lan Ling didn't want to come out to have a meal, so Ling Chen was in the room with her, and Xiao Er brought the food into the room.

Lan Ling didn't eat it. Since the team started last night, she hasn't touched any water.

"Are you on a hunger strike for Ling Feng?" Ling Chen slightly squinted his eyes, he stared at the delicate and incomparable woman in front of him, his reason was stripped away bit by bit, his sleeve was brushed, and he overturned all the previous cases. s things.

Lan Ling was startled and trembled all over, his murderous spirit on the battlefield hadn't subsided, and there was a trace of blood in his eyes.

She was picked up by him and placed on the case. His kiss was thin and dense, and he kissed him all the way down the neck. The clavicle, chest, movements are soft and wild.

She fought desperately, tears streaming down. He looked into her eyes. Except for water vapor, there was disgust and despair in her eyes!

He stopped suddenly, she actually hated me! Once she begged him like that, begging him to accompany her, begging him to give her time alone, now, he gave her, but she hated him.

He seemed to have nothing to do with her, he took off his robe and wrapped her around her, his hand gently stroked her back: "Ling'er, I'm sorry."

There was a loud noise outside, and he stood up vigilantly and took her hand.

"Blue Ling!" She heard Ling Feng's voice calling her from outside.

She broke free of him "swish", opened the door and ran out.

If it was Ling Feng, he was forced to a corner, and there were piles of corpses on the ground. Tian Ming and Gu Fan had already led people to surround him.

Huo Jingyun and Bai Shaoting stood at the door.

The archer outside the door has aimed at him........

Ling Chen came out of the room with his hands in his hands, his slender eyes were dazzling as ice, condensing the blue spirit with the Qiu Shui sword across his neck, "Ling'er, come here." His voice was dull and low, with a hint of anger.

Lan Ling didn't look at him, she walked forward slowly and looked at Ling Feng: "Why are you here?"

"I want to see you." Ling Feng's face was thin and rough, with silver armor and blood stains.

Lan Ling's tears spread. She walked down the stairs step by step.

"Ling'er, if you go down again, I will immediately let them release arrows!" Ling Chen's voice trembled, his fingers caught on the railing, and the veins violent in his hand.

Lan Ling stopped and looked back at him, "I beg you to let him go. If you let him go, I'll go back with you. I will eat well. You can do anything you want me to do. You have won. Will you let him go? ,good or not!"

Ling Chen's heart ached. He gritted his teeth and looked at Lan Ling, "I don't believe it, for a month and a half, you actually fell in love with him?"

"He is very good to Lan Ling. I have never felt it before. You didn't love me before, did you?" Lan Ling's tears flowed down.

Water vapor appeared in Ling Chen's eyes. He waved his hand.

Gu Fan looked at Lan Ling. He wanted to say that this was the best chance to catch King Ning. He opened his mouth and couldn't tell.

Ling Feng stomped his foot, took a deep look at Lan Ling, and leaped away.

The army returned to Yuncheng in the afternoon two days later.

Lan Ling was taken directly by Ling Chen back to Linhua Hall, his bedroom.

He instructed the palace lady Pearl not to tell her anything about Changxin Palace. Her scope of activity is only Linhua Temple.

Yang Shu was shocked when he saw Lan Ling, he thought she had died in the fire.

The emperor found the concubine Ling, everyone was shocked.

Wen Heng fell into his chair and couldn't speak for a long time.

Could it be that she is really not human? She murmured to Forsythia. How did she escape from such a fire?

How could he be found by the emperor and brought back to his bedroom by the emperor? What drug did she give the emperor?

Is this really God's will?

Is she going to admit her fate?

She went to Linhua Hall, but the guard at the door refused to let her in, "The imperial concubine, the emperor has an order. Anyone who enters or exits the Linhua Hall must agree with the emperor. Please be sympathetic to the imperial concubine."

Wen Heng's noise caused Lan Ling to walk out. Lan Ling looked at her with a confused expression as if he did not recognize her.

"Concubine Ling, are you back?" Wen Heng asked her with a smile.

"Who are you?" Lan Ling asked.

"You don't recognize me? I am Wen Heng."

Lan Ling wanted to come out, but was stopped by the guard.

"Ling Concubine Empress, this is Yi Guifei. The emperor has ordered that Ling Concubine Empress does not get out of the gate of Linhua Hall, please stop Ling Concubine Empress."

Wen Heng was stunned, it seemed that Lan Ling really didn't recognize himself.