Legend of a Drop-dead Gorgeous Princess

There was an explosion in the distance, thick smoke billowing, this beautiful town, now blood flowed into a river, black smoke filled.

The rain brought the blood and water of the soldiers over the entire Minshan Mountain. The blood and water were carried by the rain, and it was flooded everywhere, as if there were wars everywhere and killings everywhere.

The tall ginkgo tree in the distance, tied with red ribbons, is a wish planted by men and women who wish.

Wen Heng stood still, motionless. She felt a little uncomfortable in her abdomen and looked up into the air, letting the rain wash her eyes.

"Ling Chen, you finally robbed King Ning's things, whether it is the throne or a woman, whether you are Ling Chen or Yuan Yu!" Fan Xing said loudly while waving his sword to fight.

Ling Chen stepped back and asked, "What is Yuan Xing? Fan Xing, Wen Heng knows the secret of Qiushuijian. You told her, right? How did you know?"

Fan Xing did not answer. He looked at Ling Chen thoughtfully, as if suddenly realized, "Maybe you can only destroy Lan Ling if he is dead! King Ning, kill Lan Ling! Kill Lan Ling!"

He flew and jumped to Lan Ling's side, and stabbed him with a sword.

Tian Ming had already raised his sword to meet him.

Two people from Ling Feng came behind him, and the three besieged Lan Ling.

Lan Ling hugged Lan Jingtian and sat on the ground without any response. Mud and blood splashed on his face continuously, and then was washed away by the rain. She is numb.

Ling Feng rushed to Lan Ling with his sword, "Stop! She can't die!"

Fan Xing looked up at Ling Feng: "Master, she is not yours, and she doesn't love you either. If you are obsessed with her, you can only ruin you!"

Ling Chen had reached behind Lan Ling at this time and reached out to hug her.

Lan Ling pushed him away and looked up at Tian Ming: "Tian Ming, help me carry my father's body into the carriage."

There were tears on her little face, and Tian Ming's heart twitched as she watched.

The wind is crying, and the rain is torrential.

The woods on both sides shook violently in the heavy rain, making a swish sound, the yellow mud everywhere, the heavy rain was blown into a slanting waterfall by the wind, and it hit everyone's faces and bodies.

Fan Xing and Zhang Li's sword light came over again, Ling Chen waved the Canglong sword, as if roaring like a dragon, the scarlet blood was sprinkled in the rain, and Fan Xing hit Ling Chen's sword.

Ling Feng's people swarmed, Huo Jingyun and Bai Shaoting rushed over, and together with Ling Chen, Lan Ling stood blankly among the three of them.

Wherever these three people went, there was a **** storm. The long wind danced wildly, the sky and the earth were dark red, and there was nowhere but the sky-shaking roar and shouting!

Ling Feng finally took the people back.

Tian Ming stepped forward and carried Lan Jingtian's body into the carriage.

Lan Ling turned to get into the carriage, Ling Chen held her arm, "Ling'er, your father is an accident! Don't leave."

"Let go of me! I just want to take my father back to Moshan!" Lan Ling pushed away Ling Chen. Ling Chen hugged Lan Ling tightly in his arms.

Han Zhitao suddenly came over and said to Ling Chen, "The emperor, just received the news that the Northwest Hou rebelled!"

Guan Shichang really rebelled.

Ling Chen sneered and raised his voice to ask Ling Feng: "You and Guan Shichang have joined forces?"

Ling Feng nodded and smiled: "Yes, fourth brother, thank you for sitting in the dragon chair for me during this time. I said that it is mine forever."

Ling Chen raised his face and smiled: "You think too much. Since I dare to follow this path, I won't be afraid of you!"

Another group of cavalry rushed out of the grove. Surrounded Ling Feng's team.

"The team that has been fighting against you is the team stationed here half a month ago. The team just now is the team I led this time. Ling Feng, surrender."

The situation was slightly inclined, and Ling Feng's team was caught in the middle.

The dominant side is gearing up and fighting spirit.

Fan Xing suddenly jumped onto Wen Heng's horse, "Heng'er, come with me, you and him, there is really no result."

"Fan Xing, I know that you are good to me, but I already have his child, how could I leave him? Don't talk about it anymore." Wen Heng looked at Fan Xing.

Fan Xing lowered his body and said to Wen Heng: "If I tell you that this kid, he already knows it's not his, will you go with me?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Wen Heng was furious.

"What I said is true, he is Ling Chen, you know that other concubines have not been pregnant for so long, but you are pregnant, and why is he so cold to you? He already knows..."

Wen Heng turned around and pierced Fan Xing's belly with a sword.

Fan Xing clutched his stomach and opened his eyes incredibly, "Why? Heng'er, why?"

He was stabbed by Ling Chen just now.

Wen Heng was shaking all over, with tears in his eyes, and loudly said: "You have framed me again and again and used me! I don't love you at all, not at all. You tell me all the time that you make up stories lie to me! Me and How can he be provoked by you?"

She gave a jerky push and Fan Xing fell to the ground.

Ling Feng was furious, "Really a ruthless and unrighteous woman! All this Fan Xing does is for you!"

He raised his hand to face Wen Heng with a volley sword. Wen Heng stabbed Fan Xing with a sword just now. Still in confusion, Lei Ze raised his sword to meet Ling Feng, protecting Wen Heng with his left hand.

Zhang Li stabbed Wen Heng with his backhand, and Lei Ze instantly blocked Wen Heng's body. The sword entered through Lei Ze's chest, exposed from the back, and stuck in Wen Heng's chest.

Ling Chen's eyes were cold and stern, put down Lan Ling, gave a long whistle, and threw the long sword in his hand.

Ling Feng pushed away Ling Chen's sword, leaned over and pulled Fan Xing on the horse, Zhang Li dropped a smoke bomb, and with a whistle, Ling Feng's team quickly withdrew.

Lei Ze fell to the ground, Wen Heng recovered, dismounted and hugged Lei Ze: "Lei Ze, Lei Ze, I'm sorry, I killed you and killed you! I didn't want this, Lei Ze... "

"Wen Heng, you are also a poor person to this day, I can't protect you anymore, you and the emperor, good..." Lei Ze turned to Ling Chen and said softly, "I'm sorry!"

He deliberately killed Lan Jingtian.

He had already seen that Lan Jingtian had put down his weapon. He didn't hesitate to kill Lan Jingtian, one to avoid future troubles, and the other to Wen Heng.

He felt that Lan Jingtian deserved to die, Lan Ling took away the emperor, causing Wen Heng to suffer so much. Lan Jingtian's death would make the emperor understand what is between him and Lan Ling!

Wen Heng is the person who loves the emperor the most, and he is also worthy to be with the emperor. He really hopes that Wen Heng can be happy. He doesn't know what love is, he only hopes Wen Heng can be happy.

Now, he can only do this. Lei Ze raised his hand, as if he wanted to touch Wen Heng's face, holding his hand, stopped in the air, and fell suddenly.

Reese finally lowered his head.

Ling Chen shook slightly and closed his eyes.

"The emperor, are you chasing?" Han Zhitao asked.

"Stop chasing."

Huo Jingyun stood by the carriage and looked at Lan Ling. He had nothing to say. It is true to return to Moshan, and it is also true to prepare to destroy King Ning. They did not tell Lan Ling their plan. He is guilty.

He didn't expect Lei Ze to kill Lan Jingtian. The emperor had already given them an order not to hurt Lan Jingtian.

"Ling'er, I'm sorry. I didn't expect it to be like this. I'll accompany you back to Moshan." Huo Jingyun's silver robe was stained with blood, wet by rain, and shades of red. The whole dress seemed to be colorful of.

Lan Ling was already sitting in the carriage, holding Lan Jingtian's body tightly in his arms.

"No need. I don't blame you. He needs you, so stay." Lan Ling said flatly.