Allure of the World

This dream haunted him for many years. In the dream, the faces of Qingyun and Ruiyu were always blurred. He had never seen clearly what they looked like.

Have the same dream for a long time, it will be like real. When he heard that a woman was suffering from heart disease, he would pay attention involuntarily. His women are basically suffering from heart disease.

Strange to say, since marrying Guan Yue and Lan Ling, this dream has never been done.

He only thought that Guan Yue had a heart disease before, but later learned that Lan Ling also had a heart disease.

"I often have the same dream, maybe it's true, maybe it's the story of your past life." Lan Ling said quietly.

Because of her past life story, I also told others, it was a dream.

Ling Chen turned around and took out a delicate peach wood gourd from his clothes, with a red string tied on it.

He tied her around her waist, "You've been injured all this time, this gourd is to ward off evil spirits."

Lan Ling held it tightly in her hands, this small jewelry is better than all the jewelry he gave her in the past.

She hugged his waist and pressed her face like a cat to Ling Chen's body, "These few days, the few days you were away, would you please give me something?"

"Okay. Here it is." His big hand gently stroked her head, it was rare for Lan Ling to be so gentle and obedient.

Lan Ling stood on tiptoe and put a kiss on his mouth.

Ling Chen sighed slightly and put her in his arms.

Being together without distractions, even for a day, is beautiful.

At noon, the hunter came back. Yang Shuo took five pheasants, two turtledoves, and two hares.

Wen Heng was the first to see the candied haws placed in the basin outside, she excitedly took one, "Who bought it? My favorite is this sweet and sour candied haws."

"This is what Master and Madam Ling did together." Cui Hong said deliberately.

Wen Heng looked at Ling Chen, "Thank you, Lord and Madam Ling."

Lan Ling nodded slightly.

Ling Chen looked at the pile of pheasants, "I cleaned them up, I will make you aroma chicken."

Tian Ming and Gu Fan looked at each other, Master was in a good mood.

Lan Ling sat there without moving, Wen Heng kept looking at her, she knew that Wen Heng wanted her to leave. She didn't want to back down this time.

Why some people are arrogant when they are favored, it is because someone makes her arrogant. It turns out that he is also a master of the power of the dog, Lan Ling sneered.

Ling Chen put mushrooms, ham, scallops, courgette strips and other seasonings in the belly of the washed pheasant, which he learned in Moshan.

When the fragrant chicken drumsticks were handed to Lan Ling, Lan Ling nibbled without restraint.

Ling Chen handed a chicken leg to Wen Heng, Wen Heng took it, tore the chicken with his hands and ate it gently.

Wen Heng silently stared at Ling Chen, he treated this woman, as he said, just using it? Maybe he didn't even know what he was doing.

However, Lan Ling's good mood is always short-lived.

In the afternoon, Ling Chen received a secret report from Yuncheng that the emperor was seriously ill.

Ling Chen can decide, and immediately set off back to Yuncheng.

The personnel transfer in the floating city and surrounding cities and counties was arranged. On the afternoon of the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, Ling Chen and his confidants returned to Yuncheng first, and Han Zhitao followed with the army.

Lan Ling was injured, she was sitting in the carriage while others rode.

Sitting in the carriage, Lan Ling suddenly thought of the previous life, after the emperor was seriously ill, a major event happened, that is, Ling Chen rebelled, Ling Feng took the opportunity to raise the army, and Ling Feng quickly took over got the upper hand.

It is said that the reason why Ling Chen rebelled at that time was because Concubine Lin was killed.

Lan Ling's whole body is jolted, is it coming so soon? In this life, will it still be like that?

The carriage was running very fast, and it could be seen that Ling Chen was very anxious.

Lan Ling opened the curtain and stretched out his head to look for Ling Chen.

He was in front, side by side with Wen Heng.

"Lingchen!" She kept calling him by name when she was with him. When she called him the prince, she was angry, or deliberately wanted to distance herself from him.

"What's wrong?" He slowed down and walked beside her.

He saw panic in her eyes, "What's wrong?" He lowered his head and leaned over to look at her.

"I feel very uneasy. I think you should send a letter back to ensure the safety of Concubine Lin." Lan Ling whispered.

"Why? Now my father is seriously ill." He looked at her, "What do you know?"

"Okay." Ling Chen promised, no matter what, it's always good to be careful.

"Make arrangements now! Don't wait, okay?" Lan Ling's hand tightly clasped the placket of his clothes.

"Okay, I'll make arrangements now."

"Also, if King Ning used the emperor to do very bad things, would you go against it?"

Ling Chen frowned slightly, "What's wrong with you, why are you asking?"

"Stop and rest for a while!" Ling Chen asked everyone to stop, and he got into the carriage.

Today is New Year's Eve, there are very few pedestrians on the road, Ling Chen is uneasy, and his brows are wrinkled.

"What the **** are you trying to say?" He reached out and held her face, teasing her little nose.

"I feel that returning to Yuncheng this time will be a very important turning point for you. You must be steady. My hunch has always been accurate!" Lan Ling didn't know how to talk to him Explain, this kind of thing can't be said to be a dream.

"Okay, I understand, don't worry. I have sent a letter to the dark guard to protect my mother-in-law."

Lan Ling rarely speaks to him so seriously.

He tucked her messy hair behind his ears with his hands, and she snuggled into his arms.

"I am willing to listen to you." Lan Ling hugged him.

He thought she was acting like a baby.

It was New Year's Eve, so I finally found an open inn. Tian Ming gave the proprietress a few ingots of gold. The proprietress saw that these people were not ordinary traders, so they made dumplings and served the best Good meals.

It's just that everyone is in a bad mood, this special New Year's Eve has passed quickly.

Arrived at the book hill outside Yuncheng in the evening, it was the first day of the new year.

Ling Chen asked the dark guard to guard Wen Heng's advanced palace to listen to the news. Others stand by.

Several people ate dry food in the woods.

The sound of firecrackers in the city can still be heard here.

The night is getting darker and the cold wind is like a knife.

Suddenly it snowed. The snow was getting thicker and thicker, and the entire Yuncheng was filled with snow and wind.

The once-in-a-century storm is like a madman, roaring wildly in the woods.

Everyone was blown away by the wind and could not open their eyes.

The young An Wang stood on a leeward snowy slope, overlooking Yuncheng.

Lan Ling got off the carriage and stood behind him.

"It's changed." He took her into his arms. The woman's soft body leaned against him.

"Every year around New Year's Eve is the coldest." Lan Ling comforted him.

Several black shadows suddenly appeared in front, heading straight for the grove.

Tian Ming, Gu Fan, and Yang Shuo protected An Wang and Lan Ling in the middle.

"Who?" Fan Xing asked.

There were more than a dozen people coming, and they didn't speak.