Allure of the World

She looked into his eyes, his eyes were bottomless.

She doesn't know how long. Her body was covered with purple marks.

He growled in her ear several times, and rubbed again several times.

I don't know how much hatred, how much disgust, how much scheming.

Lan Ling saw that the outside was white, and he finally let her go, left her body, put on his own clothes, and went out without a word.

"Don't forget what you promised me!" Lan Ling said suddenly.

Ling Chen paused, then turned around and said coldly, "Don't worry. However, you really make me sick."

Lan Lingxiao. each other.

The eldest girl in Lingchen's room, Linglong, walked in, "Mrs. Ling, please drink this medicine."

"What medicine?"

"Of course it's Bizi soup. The Lord ordered that only the princess and Mrs. Hui don't need to drink this medicine, everyone else should drink it."

Linglong looked at her and felt that she was the same as her, and had the title of side concubine.

Lan Ling picked up the bowl and drank it, along with the tears that welled up.

Peer knew that An Wangtian went out of Mrs. Ling's room soon after dawn, and her face was darkened immediately.

Guan Yue woke up late today, and she blushed when she remembered last night. Unexpectedly, the tall and burly King An was so gentle.

He treated her like a baby in his hand, extremely gentle and affectionate, even afraid of crushing her.

Hearing Pei Er's report, Guan Yue's face froze slightly.

Leaving before dawn? It took him less than an hour to consummate the house with her, and then left.

Stay so long in that cheap maid's room?

But thinking about how he has protected her yesterday, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?

She had two intentions yesterday, one was to show the majesty of the princess, and the other was that she hoped that the first night of the wedding, An Wang could always accompany her.

He defended her and accompanied her. What is there to care about that vulgar girl who grew up in the mountains? Guan Yue shook her head.

Lan Ling couldn't sleep anymore. She took her own medicine early in the morning and let the two girls help Qiaochun and Lixia's room.

Qiaochun and Lixia saw Lan Ling with joy on their faces: "Miss, are you awake?" Qiaochun asked.

"How about you? Forty boards, the legs are still alive! Let me see."

"Beat me twenty, said to let me slow down, leave twenty to make up for it today. It's just like we were bitten by pigs, it's really okay." Li Xia also said quickly.

"The 20th is no more, the lord said it." Lan Ling held Li Xia's hand.

"Is he okay with that kick?"

"It's fine. It's really hard to survive in this palace. The princess' girl Pei'er is really cunning. She deliberately angered me and scolded us. Come here, she immediately messed up her hair and pretended to be pitiful, so mad at me!" Li Xia thought and got angry again.

"They have been immersed in the deep house for a long time, how can we be their opponents, not to mention, the princess is still the love of the prince, so you should speak more restrained in the future." Lan Ling said solemnly.

She still didn't protect them.

She applied her own medicine to them to make them feel at ease.

Ling Chen sat in the study, Tian Mingzheng whispered something to him.

"Does both the Northwest Marquis and Marshal's Mansion know what happened last night?" Ling Chen's accent was light.

"Yes, I see. Lord, the Northwest Hou is completely relieved, but Marshal Lan is offended." Tian Ming whispered.

"Lanjingtian wouldn't help me. He knows it doesn't matter. The result I want is that Tsing Yitang will not help King Ning."

"Are you going to send someone to stare at Mrs. Ling?"

"Of course. She is Lan Jingtian's daughter after all. She was originally going to marry King Ning. I haven't figured out the purpose of her marriage." Ling Chen said coldly.

Lan Ling never saw Ling Chen again.

Ling Chen did not come over when he returned home three days later. Lan Ling didn't expect him to go home with her.

Her Agarwood Garden is at the west end, which is relatively remote, and you can still hear the cheerful laughter of the princess' Furong Garden in front.

She was at the door watching the return ceremony prepared by the girls, just in time to see him walking out slowly with Guan Yue in his arms, watching from a distance, full of flowers.

The homecoming ceremony was well prepared. Lan Ling let Lixia and Qiaochun recover from their injuries, and only brought Yunxiang and Xixiang back home.

Tian Ming came over when he was leaving, "Mrs. Ling, the lord asked the villain to accompany his wife to go first, and then he will go to the Marshal's Mansion."

Lan Ling thought about it and said, "Then let's go later."

She also has a face, and doesn't want to go home alone. Although it's really disgusting.

Lan Ling took the two girls, Tian Ming and Liu Chong, and went back to the door together.

It was almost noon when we arrived at the Marshal's Mansion.

When Lan Ling entered the door, Ling Chen was already in the hall, chatting with Lan Jingtian.

Mrs. Shen looked at Lan Ling, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Linger, Wang Ye is early, why did you come? Your father is already waiting."

Lan Ling smiled and said, "The things Linger prepared for his father were lost for a while, and that was the time."

"Why didn't Lixia and Qiaochun follow?" Mrs. Shen asked.

"These two girls helped me test the fragrance yesterday. My face was allergic and had a bunch of pimples. I couldn't see the wind." Lan Ling said with a smile.

"Okay, Ling'er is in Prince An's mansion, I'm very relieved. Don't ask too much. Can Prince An have lunch here?" Lan Jingtian asked Ling Chen.

"Of course, this king will accompany Linger back after lunch."

"Seeing the love between the prince and the little girl, the lower officials are relieved. The prince, Lan Ling grew up in the mountains since he was a child. Mother, please ask the lord to take more care and love."

Lan Jingtian said with red eyes.

The words of her father made Lan Ling almost cry. No matter whether her father is sincere to her or not, it sounds from the bottom of my heart and is full of cuddling, so it should be true. , Lan Ling thought.

"Marshal can rest assured, this king likes her temperament." Ling Chen said boldly.

On the way back, Ling Chen and Lan Ling sat on a carriage.

Lan Ling sat in the innermost. She leaned against the cushion behind her and closed her eyes.

It was snowing outside, Lan Ling lifted the curtain and watched with joy. She has loved snow since she was a child.

Ling Chen did not speak. Before he married her, he talked a lot.

Since she married him, he no longer smiles like he used to.

And Lan Ling found that this Prince An was in his own mansion, completely different, silent, cold, ruthless, not like the hippie smile he showed outside, and he was bohemian.

Lan Ling turned around and focused on the snow.

"Yeah." Lan Ling agreed, looking outside and seeing a candied fruit outside, his eyes lit up.

Ling Chen followed her gaze.

"Stop!" With a wave of his hand, the carriage stopped, Ling Chen got out of the carriage, and bought a pack of bright red candied haws.

He handed it to her.

Lan Ling looked at it and took it.

"Aren't you stubborn?" he asked her in a low voice.

"After all, she is the princess of this king."

"Lan Ling knows. Lan Ling has instructed her servants to respect the princess and never dare to disobey, even if she is wronged to death."

Ling Chen gave her a cold look, "I think you still don't have a long memory."