Allure of the World

Sima Hui came out of the palace that day, and did not immediately follow the team back to Nanzhao Kingdom.

He already knew that Lan Ling was imprisoned and would be executed in ten days. The reason is not very clear to him, but he can guess eight or nine. He is also a king.

This queen seems to be living in dire straits in the palace.

Also, how could a woman with that kind of temper live in the palace.

As for whether Lan Ling is really as rumored, he doesn't know and doesn't want to know. He just didn't want her to die, for whatever reason.

He let a guard pretend to be himself, and left Yuncheng with the team at the specified time. He and his personal bodyguard, Xia Chao, wore casual clothes together. He chose some strong soldiers to change into casual clothes and hid in Yuncheng.

He sent Huo Jingyun a message. If Huo Jingyun successfully received the news, it would take two days, and it would take three days to arrive at Yuncheng at the earliest.

The night before he came to Daxing to negotiate, he asked Huo Jingyun if he needed his help. Huo Jingyun only said that he wanted him to greet the Queen.

Huo Jingyun was a reserved and reserved person since he was a child. With the look in his eyes when he said it, Sima Hui immediately understood that he liked that woman. He actually fell in love with the queen of Daxingguo.

At that time, he began to wonder what kind of woman would make Huo Jingyun tempted.

The empress did not attend the banquet, he was very strange. Later, he insisted on seeing the queen, and the emperor asked the servants to invite the queen. The moment she appeared, the surroundings were still, and everyone was as surprised as he was.

Therefore, he became suspicious. The queen is not like the outside legend, who is a collection of thousands of pets.

He just didn't expect that Ling Chen would give her the punishment of gouging out her heart. This kind of punishment is too cruel for a woman.

Ling Chen hated her so much.

How could the woman Huo Jingyun like be gouged out.

Sima Hui decided at that time that if Huo Jingyun didn't receive the message from him or couldn't come back on time, he would find a way to save her by himself.

In a size A prison.

There are two more days before Lan Ling's execution.

In the prison, her singing continued, and she didn't seem to care.

It was bone-chilling in the prison, Lan Ling wrapped the quilt and sat there, his hands and feet still cold.

She remembered her past life, and this life.

The ending is the same, but not the same. In the last life, her grandfather and uncle died, and Tsing Yi Tang surrendered to the imperial court. Lixia and Qiaochun also died.

In this life, she did not protect Qiaochun, other relatives are still alive, he also met Huo Jingyun, Tian Ming, Gu Fan, Han Zhitao, Big Brother Bai, Yu Rong, Pearl, and even Rui king.

But Tian Ming is dead. The man who warmed her like the sun.

It was late at night, and Lan Ling had no sleepiness. The scalding hot water sent by the jailer made her feet feel a little more comfortable, and her little toes had turned purple-black, and it tickled after the warmth.

She really wanted to ask them how many slices of **** they wanted. Ginger can treat frostbite. Think about it or forget it. At this time, there will definitely be many people staring at her.

Dying people, don't want to cause trouble to anyone.

Sudden footsteps were heard outside.

Who will come over at this time?

"Mother." is Poplar's voice.

"Eunuch Yang, I am now a sinner, not an empress." Lan Ling corrected her with a smile.

"In the hearts of slaves, the empress will always be the empress." Yang Shu knelt on the ground.

"Get up, it's so late, what's the matter?" Lan Ling asked.

"This is when the niece came in, the jailer took it from the niece, and the emperor asked the servants to bring it to the niece." Yang Shu said slowly.

Lan Ling paused, "He sent it over?"

"Yes." Poplar replied.

Lan Ling slowly came out of the tent, the large blue prison clothes wrapped around her, and her face was white and transparent. The back of the head is tied with blue silk with satin.

Lan Ling saw Gu Fan standing behind the poplar tree. He frowned slightly and looked at Lan Ling coldly.

When Poplar saw her coming out, her nose became sore and tears welled up.

She looked at what the poplar put on the bright yellow satin on the ground: a delicate peach wood gourd, a gold medal for avoiding death. These were seized by the jailers that day.

The Qingyun Token and Heart Protection Pill on her body were not searched that day. I don't know if the jailers didn't pay attention or someone explained it to her.

Lan Ling picked up the small gourd that she had rubbed countless times, it shone with a warm light, Lan Ling held it in the palm of his hand, touched it, and put it down.

"No, these are not my things. Eunuch Yang, take them back."

At that time, she predicted that maybe she would die in his hands. He didn't believe it and gave her a gold medal.

Gu Fan looked at her in astonishment, "Niangniang, there are only two gold medals in this dynasty! If you show it to everyone, you don't have to die..."

Lan Ling smiled and said, "Gu Fan, the gold medal can only save me once. My heart is dead, life is meaningless, and it will make him live in trouble, why bother."

"But why? Don't you keep saying that living is meaningful?" Gu Fan asked.

"If Tian Ming didn't die, and if Wen Heng didn't return to the palace, maybe, it's still possible." Lan Ling said lightly.

"You guys go back." After Lan Ling finished speaking, he slowly returned to the tent.

Yang Shu and Gu Fan looked at each other, Yang Shu took something and walked heavily.

This lady, is she really not afraid of death? The emperor has already made such concessions, what else can she do?

I don't know how to go back to my life, Yang Shu looked at Gu Fan with a frown.

Gu Fan looked solemn.

The emperor issued an imperial decree this time. The emperor was the most wise and ruthless man he had ever known. He was unequivocal and ruthless, but such a man could not kill Wen Heng.

So can he kill Lan Ling?

Heartbreak. Gu Fan felt goosebumps all over his body.

She doesn't even want to use the death-free gold medal, she really wants to die. How could she want to die? Such a fearless woman.

She is the only person he has ever met who is not afraid of the emperor. She is also the only woman who regards the emperor as an ordinary man.

Yang Shu and Gu Fan returned to Gu Hua Xuan together.

The emperor is in that batch. Watch them come in, look up at the poplar.

Poplar put the things in his hands on the desk tremblingly.

Ling Chen squinted.

"Mother said, she doesn't need it anymore..."

Ling Chen dropped the pen in his hand, and the black ink splashed on the bright yellow carpet, becoming an ink painting.

He stood up, stepped out from behind the table, and stopped again, "Since she wants to die so much, let her be!"

The next day, the cold wave came. The weather was surprisingly cold.

A Xiang brought a clean wool blanket from his residence early in the morning. He wanted to send it to the woman, but was stopped by the fat man.

The fat man is their head.

A Xiang blushed, and finally gave up.

Lan Ling heard footsteps outside, who could it be?

Purple red cloak embroidered with light red chrysanthemums, snow-white fox fur hat, pink face and jade face, beautiful and arrogant, it is Wen Heng, followed by the black and thin chambermaid.

"Lan Ling, if you had left Lingchen earlier, why would you be today?" Wen Heng said regretfully.

Lan Ling leaned on the head of the bed, "Stop talking nonsense, why don't you worry about coming here today?"

"I'll come to see you, tomorrow you're on the road, I won't send it. Also, you are very tricky, he asked me to come and send you something, so that you don't play tricks. Xiaoke, Put her on."

The waiter came in with a pair of shackles.

Lan Ling was surprised: "He asked you to do this?"

"Of course, it's not the first time you've escaped from the palace. It's good to be careful. It will hurt a little when you wear it, but it's only a day, and it's over." Wen Heng said lightly.

Lan Ling sat up straight, her body still in the tent, her feet stretched out.

The shackles are heavy and have barbs on the chain.

The servant named Xiaoke said in a low voice, "I'm offended."

Half-kneeling on the ground, fastened the shackles to her ankles, the barbs pierced her ankles, and a circle of blood seeped out.

Lan Ling's teeth were tight, and his forehead was sweating.

Alright, so she doesn't have to worry about it anymore.

"Lan Ling, you always feel that your love is selfless, you know that love itself is selfish. Two people who didn't know each other before, are connected by love. I love him, must It has to be rewarded. It turns out that I won. He still loves me." Wen Heng said.

Lan Ling sneered, "You and I will never meet. Lan Ling does things for peace of mind. Don't forget one thing, everyone is not a fool."

When she finished speaking, she lay on the bed and stopped talking.

She shivered with ankle pain.

Wen Heng left.

The jailer is sitting in the outside room.

Today she was very quiet and did not sing. If it wasn't for her coughing, everyone would have wondered if she was dead.

The tent hangs there forever, and no one knows what's inside.

At dusk, it snowed.

Lan Ling sat in the tent, leaning on the quilt.

There were rustling sounds and crying outside.

"Who's there?" Lan Ling asked.

"Mother, it's me." Pearl's voice.

"Why are you here?" Lan Ling asked, she put down her feet from the bed with difficulty and walked out slowly.

"What are you doing at this time?" Lan Ling smiled and held her.

Pearl got fat again and her face was rosy.

"Miss, how can I help you? Do you want to escape? I can help."

"Escape?" Lan Ling looked at himself.

"No, I don't want to run away. I ran away for someone, and I don't have to do anything for him now. I'm dead, maybe I'll make it for him."

"I have earned it in this life. I have tasted love, met you, and guarded those I want to protect. It's not a pity to leave like this." Lan Lingdao.

"But, you are pregnant, what about the child in your belly?"

Speaking of children, Lan Ling was sad. "How are you, King Rui helped you in?" Lan Ling asked.

"Yes. He said that if you need him to help you out, he is willing to take risks." Pearl said.

"Did you beg him?" Lan Ling asked.

"Yes, I begged him, and he also said that the emperor was unfair to you, Wen Heng, he could let her go, but you will suffer the death penalty."

Lan Ling smiled. "King Rui treats you better than before. Pearl, cherish it, why don't you have a child yet?" She rolled up her wrist and tried her pulse.

Looking at her in surprise, "Are you pregnant?"

"Yes." Pearl said. "I didn't expect it either."

"Okay, you have a child, Wen Heng is devoted to the emperor, and King Rui should give up." Lan Ling said.

"Well, he doesn't treat Wen Heng like he used to. Recently, he always said that Wen Heng has changed. He really wants to help you. If you want to escape, he will find a way." Pearl Road.

"No need, tomorrow will be executed, don't implicate everyone, it's enough to keep the girls and servants in Wangshang Palace from being implicated. You are fine." Lan Ling was very Grateful Pearl.

"Go back, you had a miscarriage last time, you should not be pregnant again, and now you are pregnant again, you must cherish it. This is a prison, the yin is too heavy, you go, I am now I don't want to see you again." Lan Ling chased Pearl away.

Pearl left in tears.

The prison is quiet again.

A lot of things, people around me are often more nervous than I am. Lan Ling lay there quietly, she ate a heart-protecting pill, and Qingyun Ling was tightly attached to the bottom of her heart, which was gentle and made her feel at ease.

It's snowing more and more outside.

Lan Ling eats very little at night.

Axiang has already got off work, but he has not left. Today's night shift is that fat man and two other people, Lian Fang and Lian Cheng, two brothers.

He just occasionally heard the fat man and those two talking sneakily, and the smile on his face was ambiguous.

"It's time for us to be on duty, why isn't Ah Xiang leaving?" The fat man asked Ah Xiang.

"What are you doing? Who are you talking about?" Xiang asked directly.

"Why, you have to count as one?" Fatty asked.

"What?" A Xiang asked.

"That woman, the emperor's woman, is going to die tomorrow, would you like to taste it?" what a baby.

"Don't you want to live?" A Xiang said.

"Tomorrow she will die, even if the woman in this palace goes to the sky when she is favored, if she loses her power, as long as the emperor does not want to see her, she will never be able to turn over. How, Together?" The fat man asked with a smile.

"There are still people visiting the prison today. No, you are not allowed to mess around!" A Xiang was angry.

"Even if she dies today, no one will intervene. Let's just say she's sick and dead! What are you going to think about, boy, have you ever tasted the taste of a woman when you're so old?" Laugh at him.

"She used to be the emperor's woman! I don't believe you don't want to!" The fat man punched him.

The sound of her coughing came from the cell, very delicate.

Axiang seemed to see her being happy under him, with her delicate skin, a graceful waist, and a rosy mouth, Axiang couldn't help shaking his hand, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and felt strange in his heart heat up.