Legend of a Drop-dead Gorgeous Princess

Lan Ling took his medicine box and briefly treated the wound on his chest.

Seeing her staggering pace, Tian Ming wanted to help her in the past, fearing offending her. He stretched out his hand and half hugged and half supported through the clothes, and went back to the study.

Ling Chen leaned on the chair, closed his eyes, and Wen Heng stood beside him, holding his hand occasionally.

"Go away!" Lan Ling looked at Wen Heng.

"I'm also a healer, what do you say?" Wen Heng did not leave.

"Then you come?" Lan Ling stared at her. She doesn't like Wen Heng, not at all.

Wen Heng drew his sword at Lan Ling: "Hurry up!"

"I'm still his side concubine anyway, who are you? Pointing at me like this?"

"Get out, get out! You don't need to treat it anymore." Ling Chen's voice was rough and tolerated, and he turned his face away.

"Miss Wen, just give in. Your body matters." Han Zhitao frowned.

Wen Heng stepped aside and stood behind Ling Chen.

Lan Ling pierced Ling Chen's **** and ring finger with a needle, watching the thick black blood flow out.

He cut the back of Ling Chen's neck with the Bi knife again.

Ling Chen wanted to use his skills to force blood.

"The prince is very poisoned, don't act rashly, otherwise it will be helpless." Lan Ling said lightly.

The blood on Ling Chen's neck came out very slowly, and the thick black blood slowly leaked out.

"Miss Wen can make the poisonous blood on the prince's neck flow out faster." Lan Ling looked at Wen Heng who was standing behind Ling Chen.

Wen Heng pressed it by hand.

Lan Ling sneered, and walked over and pushed her away, "Since I can't be busy, don't get in the way!"

She gently leaned forward, sucking up her mouth firmly against the **** mouth.

Ling Chen paused, and the folds between his eyebrows gradually deepened. Everyone was taken aback.

Wen Heng's expression was even more complicated. She looked at him coldly, seemingly resentful.

"Mrs. Ling, let the humble position come, you will also be poisoned like this." Tian Ming said.

"It's okay, I have been poisoned. Besides, my life is worthless. Anyone can take it. It's no shame." Lan Ling said from his mouth, but he kept spitting out the blood. In the spittoon

A sweet and fishy smell kept surging in her chest, and she knew that the poison Ling Chen had given her just now could exacerbate the heart attack.

Since she came back from the rebirth, she has suffered from a heart disease, and perhaps her heart was gouged in the previous life, and the disease was left in this life.

After inhaling for a while, seeing that the blood was clear, Lan Ling opened the medicine box, took out a white bottle, and sprinkled powder on the wound on his neck.

He took out two pills of pills and let Ling Chen take them. "There are four pills in the remaining bottle. Take them twice, and you can detoxify tomorrow."

She thought for a while, and took out a black porcelain bottle from her body, "This is the heart protection pill. The prince's heart has been hurt. This medicine has a very fast effect, one capsule at a time, three times a day."

She drank an unknown glass of water on the table, rinsed her mouth, raised her sleeve and wiped her mouth. "If the prince doesn't kill Lan Ling, Lan Ling is gone."

Ling Chen was still slightly startled, Lan Ling had already walked out, and just left the door, spouting a mouthful of blood. My chest became hot and I lost consciousness.

Tian Ming ran to and stretched out his hand just to help Lan Ling, Ling Chen already picked her up, "Call Doctor Zhou!"

He held her back to his Lan Linxuan. Her agarwood is too far away.

This woman, he couldn't understand more and more.

When she first met, she also rescued him. She seemed to be bored with him at the time. Later in Chunmanlou, he seemed to rescue her, but because she was Lan Jingtian's daughter, her reputation was corrupted. Therefore, the emperor gave her to him.

On the wedding night, he beat her servant. In order to save her servant, she loved him, she said she hated him. Thinking of this, Ling Chen felt heartbroken, she actually... for a servant girl...

At the emperor's family banquet, she tamed a monkey. Although she saved face for the Lan family, she also earned him a Tongyun Ling that he could not even think of.

Ling Chen put her on his bed. No woman had ever been in his bed. Even if she was with the girl who was waiting for him in the room, she was still on the small couch outside.

She was pale at this time, there were blood stains on the corners of her mouth, and the clothes on her chest were already stained with blood.

Linglong was shocked when she saw him carrying a woman into the house.

"Go get water." He ordered softly.

Should I believe her? But she is Lan Jingtian's daughter. Even if not intimate, blood is thicker than water.

Lan Jingtian is the most ironic support of King Ning.

He wiped her face and hands carefully. His fingers were slightly cold, and they touched her face with a touch of tenderness.

Doctor Zhou came over, wiped his pulse, frowning slightly.

"Master, Madam Ling is poisoned. She already has a heart disease, and the poison can exacerbate the heart attack. It will be fine after taking the medicine and taking a break." Dr. Zhou said while prescribing a prescription. .

She also has a heart disease? Why never heard her say it?

The women Ling Chen looked for all suffered from heart disease, except for Lan Ling. He never knew that she also suffered from heart disease.

He connected her broken left wrist. Lan Ling snorted.

Ling Chen frowned and took out the antidote. At that moment, he wanted to give her the antidote, after thinking about Wen Heng, put it down again, and took it back.

Lan Ling was already awake, she just didn't want to open her eyes. She didn't want to see him.

There was a faint smell of green sandalwood in his breath, and he approached her.

Lan Inspiration pecked on his forehead, and he kissed her like a butterfly with a cool kiss.

Lan Ling's heart trembled slightly.

Ling Chen took the medicine prescribed by Doctor Zhou, carefully covered her with a quilt, and went out.

Lan Ling opened his eyes and saw the handsome girl next to him, "Where is this?"

"This is Lord's bedroom," Linglong replied.

"Where is my medicine cabinet?" Lan Ling got up and looked around for a week.

"I don't know, Lord didn't bring it."

Lan Ling smelled a strange smell. Although it was faint, Lan Ling could still smell the red medicine, which was a kind of abortion medicine, unique to Beiyi.

She looked up at Linglong and saw that she put a packet of medicine in a bag.

She did not deliberately avoid Lan Ling. She didn't know that this lady Ling was proficient in medicine.

Lan Ling didn't want to stay in Ling Chen's bedroom.

She got up and stood up, "I'm back to my own room."

Linglong nodded, "He didn't say he wants you to stay here."

Lan Ling came out of Ling Chen's bedroom, passed by his study, and thought for a while, let's take the medicine box along the way, she will never want to come to this place in the future.

Ling Chen returned to the study, everyone was still waiting for him.

"Everyone is going away today. King Ning's Hawks layout can't be touched in a day or two, so don't worry. Fan Xing, you have bothered too much during this time." Ling Chen said to the white-faced scholar.

Everyone retreated, Wen Heng stood there.

"You go too."

"Sorry, it was because I was too impulsive. I didn't expect King Ning's mechanism to be so complicated. You were poisoned for me." Wen Heng was full of guilt, and leaned on his chest.

"Don't take personal risks in the future. We can go to this day. It is not easy. We must be steady. Don't act rashly without my order. You can't have an accident. If you have an accident, I will collapse." He kissed her gently. Forehead.

She raised her face and closed her eyes slightly.

"Go back, you are all tired." Ling Chen let go.

Wen Heng was surprised. He has always been pestering her. Why today? Are you really tired, or for that woman?

She did not let go, and hugged him tightly with her hands.

Ling Chen picked her up and kissed her lips. "Heng'er, I don't want to wait anymore. I ask the emperor to marry me. Will you marry me? Give you the seat of the concubine first, and when the big event is over, the position of the concubine is yours, only yours." Ling Chen Shen said.

"No, wait a while, I want to help you more." Wen Heng responded.

"I don't want you to take risks, Heng'er, I just need you to stay by my side to accompany me, and the rest, I really don't need you to do it." Ling Chen prayed.

He actually begged her.

Lan Ling stood at the door, sad in his heart. Love and not love, clouds and dust.

"Come out!" Ling Chen straightened and shouted in a low voice behind the door.

Lan Ling said with a bitter face, "I'll get my medicine box. I didn't hear anything, really." She saw her medicine box at a glance, and ran out without waiting for Ling Chen to speak.

Knowing the secrets of others can really kill you. Wen Heng is his love.

What about Guan Yue? Is it also his pawn? But he treats Guan Yue very well.

After a lifetime, there are still too many things she can't understand. The unclear true and false, the unclear human mind.

What's the big thing in his mouth? Is he going to rebel? In the last life, he was a loser.

Ling Chen flew up in the air, landed in front of her and grabbed her.

"Lan Ling, you are really immortal!"

Messy footsteps came from behind.

"Achen!"

Ling Chen turned his head, Wen Heng was driving a long sword on his neck, and a black masked man stood behind him.