Allure of the World

Lan Ling took her medicine box and briefly treated the wound on her chest.

Tian Ming saw her faltering, and wanted to go and support her, but he was afraid of offending her. He stretched out his hand, half hugged and half supported, across his clothes, and returned to the study.

Ling Chen leaned back on the chair, eyes closed, Wen Heng stood beside him, occasionally holding his hand.

"Get out of the way!" Lan Ling looked at Wen Heng.

"I'm also a doctor, what do you say?" Wen Heng didn't leave.

"Then you come?" Lan Ling stared at her. She didn't like Wen Heng, not at all.

Wen Heng drew his sword and faced Lan Ling: "Hurry up!"

"I'm still his concubine anyway, who are you? Pointing at me like this?"

"Miss Wen, just let it go. Your body is important." Han Zhitao frowned.

Wen Heng stepped aside and stood behind Ling Chen.

Lan Ling used a needle to puncture Ling Chen's middle and ring fingers, and saw thick black blood flow out.

The back of Ling Chen's neck was cut with a green knife.

Ling Chen wanted to exert force to force blood.

"Miss Wen can make the poisonous blood from Wang Ye's neck come out faster." Lan Ling looked at Wen Heng who was standing behind Ling Chen.

Wen Heng press with hand.

Lan Ling sneered, walked over and pushed her away, "Since you can't be busy, don't get in the way!"

She leaned up slightly, and sucked forcefully against the **** mouth.

Ling Chen's expression froze, and the wrinkles between his brows deepened. Everyone was taken aback.

Wen Heng looked even more complicated, she looked at him coldly and seemed to have hatred.

"Mrs. Ling, let the humble post come, you will also be poisoned." Tian Ming said.

"It's okay, I've been poisoned. Besides, my life is worthless. Anyone can take it. It's not a pity." Lan Ling said, but did not stop, The blood sucked out was spit into the spittoon

A sweet and fishy smell continued to flow from her chest, she knew that the poison Ling Chen had just given her could exacerbate her heart attack.

Since she came back from rebirth, she has suffered from heart disease. Perhaps she was gouged out of her heart in the previous life, and this life left her with the disease.

After sucking for a while, seeing that the blood was clear, Lan Ling opened the medicine box, took out a white bottle, and sprinkled medicine powder on the wound on his neck.

He took out two pills and let Ling Chen take it. "There are four pills in the remaining bottle. Take it in two doses, and you can detoxify it tomorrow."

She thought for a while, then took out a black porcelain bottle from her body, "This is the heart protection pill, the lord's heart has been injured, this medicine is very fast, one capsule at a time, three times a day ."

She drank a glass of water from someone on the table, rinsed her mouth, raised her sleeves and wiped her mouth. "If Wangye doesn't kill Lan Ling, Lan Ling will leave."

Ling Chen was still in a daze, Lan Ling had already walked out, and just after leaving the door, he spit out a mouthful of blood. His chest was hot, and he lost consciousness.

Tian Ming ran over and stretched out his hand to help Lan Ling, but Ling Chen had already picked her up, "My name is Doctor Zhou!"

He carried her back to his Lan Linxuan. Her Chenxiang Garden is too far away.

This woman, he is more and more unable to understand.

When she first met, she also saved him, she seemed to be bored with him at the time, and later in Chunmanlou, he seemed to save her, but because she was Lan Jingtian's daughter , ruining her reputation. So the emperor gave her to him.

On the wedding night, he beat her slave. In order to save her slave, Chenghuan was under him, and she said she hated him. Thinking of this, Ling Chen felt heartbroken. For a slave, she actually...

At the emperor's family banquet, she tamed a monkey. Although she saved face for the Lan family, she also earned him a cloud pass that he could not even imagine.

Ling Chen put her on his bed. No woman had ever come to his bed. Even with Linglong, the girl who served him in the room, it was on the couch outside.

She was pale at this time, there was blood on the corner of her mouth, and the clothes on her chest were already stained with blood.

Linglong was stunned when she saw him hug a woman into the house.

"Go and fetch water." He ordered softly.

Should I trust her? But she is the daughter of Lan Jingtian. Even if it is not intimate, blood is thicker than water after all.

Lanjingtian is the most **** supporter of King Ning.

He carefully wiped her face and hands. His fingers were slightly cold, and when they touched her face, there was a hint of tenderness.

Doctor Zhou came over, wiped his pulse, and frowned slightly.

"My lord, Mrs. Ling has been poisoned. She already has a heart attack, and the poison can aggravate the heart attack. That's how it is. After taking the medicine and taking a rest, it will be fine." Doctor Zhou prescribed the medicine while talking.

She also has a heart attack? How come I never heard her say it?

The women Ling Chen looked for were all suffering from heart disease, except for Lan Ling. He never knew she also suffered from heart disease.

He attached her broken left wrist. Lan Ling snorted.

Ling Chen frowned and took out the antidote. At that moment, he wanted to give her the antidote, thought about Wen Heng, put it down, and took it back.

Lan Ling has woken up, she just doesn't want to open her eyes. She didn't want to see him.

There was a faint smell of green sandalwood in his breath, and he approached her.

Lan Ling pecked her forehead, he kissed her, like a butterfly with a cool kiss.

Lan Ling's heart trembled slightly.

Ling Chen gave her the medicine prescribed by Doctor Zhou, carefully covered her with a quilt, and went out.

Lan Ling opened her eyes and saw the handsome big girl next to her, "Where is this?"

"This is the master's bedroom." Linglong replied.

"Where's my medicine chest?" Lan Ling got up and looked around.

"I don't know, I didn't bring it here."

Lan Ling smelled a strange smell, although it was faint, Lan Ling could still smell the smell of red medicine, which is a kind of abortion pill, unique to Beiyi.

She looked up at Linglong and saw that she put a packet of medicine in a bag.

She did not deliberately avoid Lan Ling. She didn't know yet that Mrs. Ling was proficient in medicine.

Lan Ling didn't want to stay in Ling Chen's bedroom.

She stood up, "I'm back in my own room."

Linglong nodded, "Master didn't tell you to stay here."

Lan Ling walked out of Ling Chen's dormitory, passed by his study, and thought about it, she should take the medicine box on the way, she will never want to come to this place in the future.

Ling Chen returned to the study, and everyone was still waiting for him.

Scholar said.

Everyone retreated one after another, and Wen Heng stood there.

"You too."

"I'm sorry, I was too impulsive. I didn't expect King Ning's organization to be so complicated. You were poisoned because of me." Wen Heng leaned on his chest with a face full of guilt.

"Don't take risks in the future. It's not easy for us to get to where we are today. We must be steady. Without my order, don't act rashly. You can't have an accident. ' He kissed her forehead lightly.

She raised her face and closed her eyes slightly.

"Go back, I'm all tired." Ling Chen let go of his hand.

Wen Heng was shocked, he was always pestering her, why today? Really tired, or for that woman?

She didn't let go, and hugged him tightly with both hands.

Ling Chen picked her up and kissed her lips. "Heng'er, I don't want to wait any longer. I ask the emperor to marry me, okay? I'll give you the seat of the side concubine first. When the big event is completed, the position of the main concubine will be yours, only yours." Ling Dust murmured.

"No, I have to wait, I want to help you more." Wen Heng responded.

"I don't want you to take risks, Heng'er, I just need you to stay by my side and accompany me, I really don't need you to do the rest." Ling Chen's begging voice.

He was begging her.

Lan Ling stood at the door, sad in her heart. Love and not love, clouds and dust.

"Come out!" Ling Chen straightened up and shouted in a low voice behind the door.

Lan Ling grimaced, "I'm here to get my medicine box. I didn't hear anything, really." She saw her medicine box at a glance, and without waiting for Ling Chen to speak, she carried ran out.

Knowing other people's secrets can really kill you. Wen Heng is his love.

How about Guan Yue? Is it also his pawn? But he was very nice to Guan Yue.

After a lifetime, there are still too many things she can't understand. Can't see the true and false, can't distinguish the human heart.

What is the big thing in his mouth? Is he going to rebel? In the last life, he was a failure.

Ling Chen flew into the air, landed in front of her and grabbed her.

"Lan Ling, you really are immortal!"

Messy footsteps came from behind.

"Chen!"

Ling Chen turned his head, Wen Heng had a long sword on his neck, and a masked man in black stood behind him.