Allure of the World

"I don't know, but her appearance reminds me of a person. A person whose heart was gouged out."

"Who are you?" Aunt Meng turned around and asked Ling Chen.

"She is my wife." Ling Chen replied.

"Why did she hurt like this? To hit a woman so hard is to seek vengeance? The vengeance against you is on her body."

“Yes.” Ling Chen admitted.

"Everything in this life is the cause and effect of the previous life. There is a kind of woman in the world, only love is supreme. She gives you the most true love and will ask for your love. If you can't give it, don't Provoking her. In fact, death is a relief for her like this. If you don't love her and can't protect her, why save her?

"No, I think I love her!" Ling Chen lowered his head and stared at Lan Ling's pale face, "My heart hurts a lot when she is like this, I think, this is love!"

"You lie! If you really love her, you won't put her in danger, and you won't abandon her for others! When you love someone, there is only one in your heart, and she is happy for you If she is happy, you will be sad when she is sad."

"Who are you?" Ling Chen raised his head and stared at her.

"The Heartless."

"Can my wife be saved?" Ling Chen asked cautiously.

"I can only save her body, but not her heart, she is dead."

"No, she won't, she often does this, and her life is never in danger. Lan Ling, you have to live! I want you to live!" Ling Chen couldn't believe it.

Ling Chen closed his eyes, I actually asked for her life-saving medicine!

"I don't want to bother to save her and let you kill her!" Aunt Meng cleaned her hands and started to pack up.

"Aunt Meng, how can I save my wife?" Ling Chen asked.

"What medicine?"

Quotation, plus my other prescriptions, should be able to save her."

"Okay! I'll go pick the leaves!" Ling Chen knew where the lover tree was.

"You give me your blood first," Aunt Meng stabbed Ling Chen's chest with a needle and received a few drops of blood.

"Remember, only the leaves you find yourself count!" Aunt Meng exclaimed.

"Master, I'll accompany you!" Tian Ming asked.

"You stay and protect her!"

Ling Chen and Bai Shaoting Gu Fan returned to the lover tree in Zhuoyuan and started looking for leaves.

It is almost dusk.

Aunt Meng drove Lan Ling out of the room, looking at Lan Ling in a coma, she dropped a drop of Ling Chen's blood on the colorful stone, watched the blood melt into the stone, and then The stone hangs in her heart.

Lan Ling woke up

"Don't lose this stone, he hasn't fallen in love with you, so your situation is very dangerous. This time your life is fine, there is no guarantee that someone will save you next time! Be careful with everything and do whatever you want. That's all I can help you with!"

"Who are you?" Lan Ling's voice was weak.

"An irrelevant person, you made a promise with me in your past life. I saved you, but I was entrusted by others. I'm leaving."

"After your husband picked up the medicine, he crushed it, put it in here, and smeared all your wounds, as well as your face. It can be taken off after three days.”

"Auntie, do you know that I have memories of my past life?" Lan Ling asked in surprise.

"Yes. You are his lover! The lover he is looking for is you, you want him to fall in love with you, but you can't tell him, otherwise he will be punished! He will be ruined If you are repaired, your muscles will be broken, and you will be locked in a water prison forever without turning over! Including what I told you today, don't let it leak!"

"But he has a sweetheart, how can he still fall in love with me?"

"There are thousands of kinds of love in the world. He is not a casual person, he can distinguish true love. Maybe you take a step back and give him space to think, maybe it will be effective? I I don't know, and I didn't get love either. But I'm really leaving, and I won't be able to go back later!"

She hurried out the door and said to Tian Ming who was guarding outside: "You have to protect her!"

It was already midnight when Ling Chen came back. Gu Fan and Bai Shaoting called Ling Chen with a lantern, Ling Chen found it in the middle of the night, and finally found all ninety-nine heart-shaped leaves.

When they returned to Aunt Meng's residence, Lan Ling was already awake.

"Linger," he reached out and hugged her.

Lan Ling stared at him, Aunt Meng's words ringing in his ears, you are the love he is looking for! Is his lover really me? What about Wen Heng?

How can I convince him without telling him?

A sincere heart to him is enough?

But he loves Wen Heng, he doesn't care about me at all!

Ling Chen saw that she had not spoken, and thought she was still angry.

Avoid Ling Chen and whisper.

Ling Chen froze for a moment, she called him the emperor. She seldom called him that when she was nobody before.

According to Lan Ling's instructions, Ling Chen stirred it up and applied it on her hands and feet, on her chest, and on her face.

Ling Chen looked at these hideous wounds, in such a weak woman, his heart was dull and painful!

Lan Ling closed her eyes, she felt his heart from his eyes.

He is outside the palace, and when there is no one else, he has love for her, she can feel it. But when he returns to the palace, or sees his other women, she is nothing.

She is just one of his concubine.

"Tian Ming, your face is also injured, you should also apply these medicines." Lan Ling said to Tian Ming.

Tian Ming tried his best to save her, but was slashed in the face by Chu Liang.

The handsome man with a sunny face disappeared, and the scar almost ran through his entire face.

Lan Ling was sleeping most of the time, and Ling Chen was lying beside her.

She once asked him to give her time to be alone with him, including in the floating city, she didn't want to go back to the palace, she just wanted to be alone with him.

Now, when she has time with him, she is a lot colder, or sleeps most of the time. And when she was awake, she was no longer attached to him.

She called him the emperor very politely, and called her concubine. Don't call him by his name as before.

Ling Chen felt a loss he had never felt before. He admitted that he actually liked the way she called him carelessly, as if in her eyes, he was really just her husband.

Lan Ling fell asleep at this time, perhaps because of the cold, he felt the woman in his arms snuggled up to his neck, his heart softened, and he looked down at her, her long eyelashes curled slightly, The delicate lips let out a groan.

A heavy gauze was still wrapped around her face. This face is so petite and tender, Chu Liang! How could he bear to make such a deep cut in her face!

It has been two days since Huo Jingyun knew that Lan Ling had an accident.

When he saw Lan Ling's face, his face was ashen, he was a gentle man.

"Your Majesty, Jingyun has already found out where Chu Liang's old nest is!" Huo Jingyun said lightly.

"Well, when Linger removes the gauze, let's go to him, he, none of you! I want to catch him personally!"