Allure of the World

Huo Jingyun felt sad in his heart, seeing Lan Ling leaning there so helplessly, he couldn't help reaching out to hug her.

Ling Chen had already walked over and reached out to hold one of Lan Ling's small hands. Lan Ling tried to withdraw her hand. She turned her face away, tears falling from her eyes one by one.

Ling Chen stretched out her hand and wiped away her tears.

Lan Ling's tears became more and more severe. She knew that she couldn't blame him. On the battlefield, she knew the truth at the moment of life and death. However, who should she blame? After all, her father died at his hands.

"Linger, don't cry." Ling Chen leaned down and saw her small face full of tears, his deep face was full of vicissitudes and loneliness.

Lan Ling didn't look at him, but said softly and weakly: "You go. Go back to Yuncheng. Now, I don't want to see you."

Ling Chen heard the words, he couldn't help holding her in his arms, the man's arms tightly wrapped her in his arms, making her unable to move.

"Linger, I know you hate me, I really want to accompany you back to Moshan, and I also want to see your master. I didn't expect that Lingfeng's power is still so powerful. Look at me, okay?" Ling Chen felt a needle in his heart.

"You killed my father, I don't want to see you now, I'm afraid I'll hate you! Or, I'm afraid I'll soften my heart when I see you! I'm afraid I'll stop being myself Go! I'll go back to Moshan!" Lan Ling cried.

Everyone was unmoved, and Ling Shuang also cried. Lan Jingtian was the grand marshal of Daxingguo. Although he supported King Ning.

Lan Ling watched her father die in front of her eyes, this feeling will never be forgotten.

Lan Ling took out the soft sword in his waist and slapped the horse's **** with the sword's head. The horse neighed and ran away.

Ling Chen watched her go away, feeling extremely annoyed, turned back to Tian Ming and Jiang Rui and said, "You two bring someone to protect her back to Moshan, and make sure to arrive safely."

Tian Ming and Jiang Rui followed with a small team of men.

Ling Chen looked at Wen Heng, there were tears on her face and blood on her chest.

Lei Ze killed Lan Jingtian for her and lost her life. She stabbed Fan Xing with a sword.

What is love?

He knew that he and Wen Heng could not return to the past.

Until she leaked her whereabouts to Fan Xing and she finally betrayed him, he knew that they would never be the same again.

Wen Heng is a spy, she knows what she is doing.

Ling Chen's whereabouts were revealed to her was a gamble, but also wanted to see where her bottom line was.

He hopes to lead Lingfeng out, but he doesn't want to see him. The friendship between him and Wen Heng for so many years cannot be parted.

Arranging people to station there in advance is a precaution, because he knows that Minshan hides Lingfeng's people. He wanted to really accompany Lan Ling back to Moshan, he wanted to meet Lan Ling's master.

He always felt that he had many secrets, and Lan Ling's master seemed to know something.

She knew that Wen Heng might betray him, but she did it, Ling Chen's heart still ached as if it had been pierced by a knife.

He didn't expect Lingfeng's power to be so strong.

Wen Heng sat on the horse, his face pale, "Ah Chen, I didn't betray you, I hate Fan Xing, it was he who kept pestering me, I even wanted to kill him. It's a pity I didn't kill him. Trust me, I really didn't betray you, I didn't expect this to be the case."

Ling Chen sneered, "I won't believe what you say, do you think I can't kill you with a child? If I hadn't taken precautions earlier, I would have died in Lingfeng's hands today! "

"But you also used me, didn't you? You deliberately told me your route!"

"Yes, I am testing you! I no longer believe you!"

"You don't believe me for a long time! You only believe in Lan Ling! I hate Lan Ling! Are you going to kill me?" Wen Heng asked.

"I wanted to let you go, but now I have changed my mind!"

After Ling Chen finished speaking, he didn't look at her again, and galloped away.

Ling Chen left some people behind to clean the battlefield, and the rest returned to Yuncheng. The Hou Beibei had already rebelled, and he was afraid that Ling Feng would take the opportunity to fight back.

Lan Ling and the others ran wild all night, and arrived at Moshan at noon the next day.

Lan Ling's grandfather helped Lan Ling, who was kneeling on the ground, and sighed.

"Linger, everyone dies. Your father, this is also a relief." Grandpa comforted her.

Lan Ling cried again: "Grandpa, my father said that I would be buried with my mother, I agreed, but I want to ask, will my mother agree? Does she love her father?"

Lan Lingzongjue's mother and senior brother, as well as the late emperor, still had some grudges. She was sad at the time and agreed to her father's request directly, but she really didn't know if her mother would agree .

Grandpa sighed: "your mother will agree. She only loves your father in her life. Your temperament is like her! , capable of writing and martial arts, and I really like her, but unfortunately, your mother's thoughts are all on your father."

"But the father didn't marry the mother," Lan Ling was still brooding.

"Linger, men and women are different. Women are the most affectionate, while men's affection is only a part of my heart."

"But for a woman, giving a name is the greatest respect and love." Lan Lingdao.

"It's your mother who doesn't want to, your father can't be the only one in his life, and your mother is gone." Grandfather said.

It turns out that my stupidity is really inherited from my mother.

In the afternoon, Lan Ling's two uncles, Jiang Rui, two cousins, and Tian Ming accompanied Lan Ling and buried Lan Jingtian in Chen Yan's tomb.

At this time, he is only Lan Ling's father, Chen Yan's lover, and has no other identity.

Lan Ling doesn't want to see Ling Chen now, although she misses him very much. She missed him so much, which made her feel extremely ashamed.

Tian Ming knew that Lan Ling would not return to the palace now, so he only rested for a while before returning to the palace, leaving Jiang Rui here to protect Lan Ling.

It was said to be protection, but Jiang Rui didn't want to go back, and he hadn't returned to Moshan for a long time.

Lan Ling went to see Master Yao Lin the next day.

Moshan ushered in the first snow of the year.

The falling snow covered the world silently, at this moment, only Mo Shan could calm her down.

Lan Ling saw Master, her eyes blurred with tears.

Yao Lin smiled at her and handed her a cup of pine needle tea, "Linger, you have grown up."

"Master, growing up is not good at all, why do I feel so tired and bitter. I just want to be with my master forever, in this Moshan, make medicine, save people, make incense, hunt , look at the snow, listen to the wind, think about it now, the life before was really a fairy-like day."

Yao Lin said: "Sowing the cause, reap the fruit, everything is created by the mind, this is a whirling world, there is no regret, no matter how much happiness I give you, you will not experience happiness, so he said, Growing up is painful."

"Master, my father is gone. He was killed by Ling Chen's people. I brought my father back to Moshan and buried him with my mother." Lan Ling looked sad and burst into tears. full of eyes.

"He finally killed my father. I thought he would spare my father. I wanted to send my father to San Yiniang and let him live a peaceful and stable life for a few days."

"Linger, don't worry about your father's business. He died on the battlefield, but he didn't give his life in vain. A soldier, of course. You don't think happiness is the same as your father's. He doesn't blame you."

Lan Ling knew that her father would not blame her. But she will blame herself. It's just that the teacher's words always made her feel a little better.

Lan Ling poured tea for the master: "The story of Yuan Li and Qingyun that the master told before, why did Ling Chen dream?"