Allure of the World

"Master, you won't really be tempted by her, will you? She's that person..."

Ling Feng glanced at Ah Fu from the corner of his eyes, "She will be mine in the future. She should have been mine, Ling Chen used a trick."

Ling Feng doesn't know why, but he has always been obsessed with Lan Ling. From the first sight of her, her nervous and indifferent eyes made him fall in love with this woman.

He even wanted to marry her as his concubine. Others thought he was fighting for Tsing Yi Tang. Not quite. He really wants her.

Some people are like old friends when they meet, and some people are like strangers when they are together every day.

Lan Jingtian saw Lingfeng and asked, "How is Linger today?"

"It's all right. Give her the best medicine. She's not seriously injured, just stimulated. Her memory still hasn't recovered. Maybe she doesn't want to recover. But so okay."

"Linger, I will ask the prince." Lan Jingtian clenched his fists and saluted.

The eldest prince Yu Peiliang is dressed in black armor, his face is slightly yellow, and his eyes are bright.

"Huo Jingyun's army is already stationed in Shengshan, our people can't attack, the second child has Daxing as the backing, and Ling Chen persuaded Qiandao Nation to support the second child, and now it's a stalemate." Yu Peiliang analyzed the current situation.

Ling Feng paused, "The eldest prince should convince Beiyi to launch a war now to contain Daxing's strength and energy."

Yu Peiliang nodded, "Huo Jingyun is good at strategy and difficult to deal with. I didn't expect Ling Chen to invite him to be the marshal."

Lan Jingtian bowed his head, it was not because of Lan Ling.

Lan Ling lives in a separate house with a small yard, and a girl named Shun'er serves her.

She forgot what happened in the past, and there was some pain on her body. Her father said that it was the injury she suffered in Ling Chen.

My father told her that Ling Chen had destroyed the whole family of the Lan family and ruined her reputation with despicable means. The emperor had no choice but to give her a marriage to Ling Chen. She should have been Ling Feng's princess.

And this time, she was almost burned to death in Ling Chen's palace, and it was Ling Feng who saved her. Ling Feng originally visited the palace at night to find Ling Chen's defense map.

My father said that someone deliberately set fire to kill her. King Ning's people saw the fire, but unfortunately let him run away.

Now, Lingfeng's princess is her sister Lanyu, but Lanyu died of illness three months ago.

Father said so much, Ling Feng still misses her.

Ling Feng was really kind to her. During this month and a half, she could deeply feel his tenderness and doting. He is not as gloomy and cold as he looks, and when the two are alone, he is as warm as a spring breeze.

But Lan Ling always felt uneasy. Losing her memory made people feel insecure. Every time she tried to recall the past, she always felt dull pain in her heart.

Ling Feng took Lan Ling for a ride outside at night.

Ling Feng, dressed in white plain clothes, held Lan Ling in his arms and rode his horse.

The night sky of the rich country is full of stars.

Ling Feng took her to the foot of a small hillside, he pointed to the distance where the lights flickered under the hill, "There is Shengshan, the army of the eldest prince and the second prince is bounded by Shengshan, It is opposing. It is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and we have not been able to attack.”

"You can use bombs." Lan Ling said suddenly.

"Bomb?" Ling Feng knew that Lan Ling had helped Ling Chen once.

"In this kind of terrain, using bombs can do more with less. I will do it." Lan Ling looked back at Ling Feng.

"Okay, you list the required materials, I'll let them prepare." Ling Feng secretly rejoiced.

"Linger, when you are well, I want to marry you, okay?" He hugged Lan Ling from behind.

Lan Ling was a little confused.

"I, I lost some memories, and my father said that I married Ling Chen, although it was not of his own will, it was given to me by the emperor, but I have married someone after all..."

"I also married a princess. As long as we love each other."

Lan Ling frowned. She lost her memory, but she wasn't stupid. How can marriage matters be child's play.

The chirping of autumn insects is one after another.

Ling Feng caught two grasshoppers and a few fireflies.

He made a small cage out of straw and put the grasshoppers and fireflies in it.

"If you marry me, you can't marry anyone else, are you willing?" Lan Ling asked suddenly.

"It's just that I can't go back to my home now. I'm staying in other people's countries. I'm a homeless prince. It's a loss for you to marry me." Ling Feng gently combed it with his hands With blue Ling's messy hair.

"We once missed it. Now God has given us another chance." He didn't understand what kind of feelings he had for Lan Ling.

The first time he saw her was in Moshan. She was in a hurry, with a delicate little face, but her eyes were full of resentment. She just stared at him blankly and asked him, "What else are you doing?"

They actually met for the first time.

He wanted to ask her all the time, why she asked him that way, the eyes were so sad and desperate, and it was directly imprinted in his heart.

He wanted to marry her as his concubine. Missed it later.

She would rather marry Ling Chen as the side concubine than marry him as the main concubine, which made her even more curious.

He thought he liked sapphire, but only after he got married did he realize that he was wrong. Lan Yu, like other women in the palace, made him unable to tell the truth from the fake. But Lan Ling was just a piece of rough jade, but it was a pity that Ling Chen didn't cherish it.

Ling Feng prepared a lot of materials for Lan Ling to make bombs on the second day, and also provided her with people.

For three days in a row, Lan Lingwo made bombs in the front yard and never went out.

Ling Feng will visit her every day. Bring her delicious puff pastry, mung bean cake, chestnut cake, and even lotus leaf soup. There is no lotus flower in this place, but Lan Ling likes to drink lotus leaf soup, so he sent someone to look for it at risk.

Lan Ling's life is happy now. She has a father who loves her, has something to do, and an amorous man who spoils her.

Her heart is full, and this feeling seems to have been gone for a long time.

On the night of the first day of August, the eldest prince's team attacked the second prince's position, Huo Jingyun's team was also hit hard, and the opponent used a powerful bomb.

Ling Chen brought Tian Ming and Gu Fan to Fuli Country the next day after receiving the news.

The battle of Fuli Country dragged on for a month and a half.

Ling Chen was very surprised when he heard that the other party used a bomb.

"The power of that bomb is similar to what Linger did before." Huo Jingyun thought of Lan Ling.

Ling Chen speaks very little now. Also rarely smile.

In Tian Ming's impression, since the disappearance of the concubine Ling, the emperor has never laughed.

He devotes all his time to government affairs and searching for concubine.

In the past month and a half, he has never been to the harem again, and even when Concubine Yi looked for him, he never disappeared.

Ling Chen held the remnant of a bomb in his hand and fell into deep thought.

On the second day, Ling Chen and Huo Jingyun went to Fancheng together, where they could buy materials for making bombs.

When I came to the old shop that sold materials, Tian Ming stepped forward to ask: "Old man, may I ask if a girl has bought these materials recently?"

The old man guarding the store shook his head, "The guest officer is joking, why would a girl buy these, it's not rouge gouache."

Several people visited Fancheng, but no one saw Lan Ling.

Fancheng lives on the mountain. Beyond the mountain is the prince's world.

This Fancheng is also very unsafe.

Huo Jingyun looked at the sky, "Your Majesty, it's not early, it's not safe here, let's go back."

Ling Chen agreed.

Passing by a teahouse, several people sat down and asked for a pot of tea. From the hillside behind the teahouse came the laughter of a woman's silver bell.

Everyone's faces changed when they heard this. That voice was clearly Lan Ling's voice, but it was more hearty, crisper, or, in other words, happier than Lan Ling's laughter.

Ling Chen has disappeared.

When everyone went out of the teahouse, they saw Ling Chen standing on the hillside, there was a horse, Ning Wang Lingfeng and Lan Ling were seated on it.