Legend of a Drop-dead Gorgeous Princess

Ling Chen looked at Wen Heng, "Heng'er, show me your Qiushui Sword!" His eyes were burning, and his previous dreams were reflected in his mind so clearly.

He was convinced that it was true and related to him, about the previous life.

Wen Heng handed him his Qiushui Sword dubiously.

He remembered that Lan Ling once wrapped her Qiu Shui sword on his Canglong Sword before Canglong Ling appeared.

He took his Canglong Sword from his waist and wound Wen Heng's Qiushui Sword around the Canglong Sword. With a dragon chant, the sword body trembled slightly.

Ling Chen was overjoyed, but after staring for a long time, nothing changed.

"Tian Ming, go to Changxin Palace and ask Concubine Ling to come over and bring her Qiushui sword."

Lan Ling heard that he was going to Yong'an Palace and had to bring Qiu Shuijian with him. "What happened?"

"The emperor has invited a doctor who can see heart problems, please come and see the empress..."

"Why bring Qiu Shui sword?"

"The doctor's method of seeing a doctor is very peculiar. In short, she will know when she arrives." Tian Ming didn't know how to tell Lan Ling, he was just a little uneasy.

Lan Ling brought Lixia and Jixiang to Yong'an Palace. Seeing the emperor standing there, holding a Qiushui sword in his hand.

"Ling'er, how did you show that Canglong Ling from the Canglong Sword last time?" the emperor asked her.

"I don't know, I just looped the Qiu Shui Sword onto the Azure Dragon Sword and it opened." Lan Ling replied.

"Give me your Qiushui Sword." The emperor reached out for her Qiushui Sword.

Lan Ling took the Qiushui sword from his waist and handed it to him.

Ling Chen wrapped it around the Canglong Sword, but there was no response.

"Is this only one chance?" Lan Ling asked.

The emperor picked up Wen Heng's Qiushui sword again.

"This Qiu Shui sword is exactly the same as mine." Lan Ling was surprised. He picked up the Qiu Shui sword in Ling Chen's hand and looked at it. She felt that it felt familiar to her, and this one was more like hers.

"It won't be exactly the same, my surname is engraved on the head of my sword." Wen Heng said softly.

Lan Ling picked it up and saw that there really was a small word Wen on the hilt of the sword.

Lan Ling looped the emperor's Canglong sword onto the Qiushui sword.

A white light radiated out, like a stream of autumn water, and even heard the sound of dripping. The Canglong Sword and the Qiushui Sword were entangled, and the gems of the Qiushui Sword withdrew upwards like a switch, and a crystal clear sapphire fell out.

The emperor picked it up, and there was a wishful blue cloud on it, with the three big characters Qing Yun Ling in the middle.

"There really is a Qingyun order!" Ling Chen was stunned.

Wen Heng was supported by Forsythia and walked over, took Qing Yun Ling from Ling Chen's hand and looked at it, "Qing Yun Ling! It's really amazing. Did it fall out of my Qiushui sword?"

Ling Chen nodded.

Doctor Chen knelt down and said: "The emperor, this Qingyun Ling and Canglong Ling are lovers. Legend has it that Yuan Yu, the great emperor in charge of the Northern Desolation Continent, is owned by his wife Qingyun. The empress is really the emperor’s destined person. Protect your chest and heal your heart disease."

Wen Heng put Qingyunling in her chest, and for a moment, her expression was relieved, "The emperor, it really works, it's much better now!"

"Okay, that's good. You mean Yuan Yu and Qingyun?" Ling Chen turned around and asked Doctor Chen.

"Yes."

Lan Ling stood there like a dream. Why does Wen Heng also have a Qiushui sword? Why is there Qingyun Ling in her sword? Then she and Ling Chen are the real pair? Didn’t Aunt Meng say that I was the lover he was looking for?

"Ling Concubine, you go back to the palace first." Ling Chen said to Lan Ling.

Doctor Chen continued: "The emperor, as long as the emperor and the empress are in the same mind, the empress does not need to take medicine, otherwise, the medicine is useless. The empress has to endure the pain of the heart every day. Qingyun Ling can only temporarily relieve."

"The pain of plucking my heart?" The emperor was so guilty that my heart ached dull. It turns out that I am obsessed with Lan Ling these days, and I am not as affectionate to her as before, but let my true love bear the pain of plucking my heart every day! No wonder her illness is getting worse!

He looked up and saw Lan Ling still standing there foolishly, and he felt annoyed: "What are you doing here! Get out! Tian Ming, send Ling Ling back to the palace!"

He stopped looking at her, turned and hugged Wen Heng. He held her tightly in his arms, like a lost baby.

Wen Heng reached out and took out a bunch of hair tied with a red rope from his arms, "It was only after I saw this that I became seriously ill." Wen Heng looked resentful.

Ling Chen picked it up and threw it to the ground, "I'm sorry! I won't be anymore."

She has been with him for ten years, and she is the one he has been looking for in his dream. How could he make her so sad?

Lan Ling turned around and ran out, tears flooding, and his heartache seemed to split.

Wen Heng also has Qiushuijian. There is a Qingyun order in her sword.

Lan Ling looked at the Qiu Shui sword in his hand. This sword helped Ling Chen show the Canglong Long, and then it was useless?

She remembered that Ling Chen looked at her eyes just now, it turned out to be bored, and he disliked her.

He didn't hesitate to lose the knot she gave him. She wanted to be his wife of the knot!

Does he regret it? I regret that I was moved by her a few days ago.

She felt his heart moved, so she passed a few days happily. These few days were the happiest and most reassuring days after she was born again, but unfortunately, it was too short.

Lan Ling returned to Changxin Palace in despair.

"What's the matter?" Qiao Chun saw that Lan Ling's face was extremely bad.

"Tell me down. During this period of time, Changxin Palace has nothing to do not go out. You should converge a little bit." Lan Ling instructed lightly.

Wen Heng was originally his sweetheart, she had known for a long time, why did she wish for his love?

But why does my heart hurt so much?

She summoned Lixia to find her a heart-protection pill, and after taking the medicine, she covered her head with a blanket. The tears could not stop, they kept flowing.

For the next few days, Lan Ling remained bedridden. She was really sick this time.

Lixia was going to find the emperor, but Lan Ling stopped. He would think she deliberately pretended to be sick. She didn't want this.

She is a healer herself, knowing she is a heart disease. There is no cure, only wait for time to sink, wasted years, and heal myself.

But she was not reconciled. She missed him, unforgettable. She didn't believe he would forget her immediately.

Aunt Meng's words still gave her hope.

Ling Chen never visited Changxin Palace again.

On this day, at noon, Lan Ling was watering the medicinal herb in the yard, and Ruyi stumbled in, "Niang, go and save Jixiang and Lixia..."

"What's the matter?" Lan Ling stood up.

"The imperial concubine empress is teaching Lixia and Jixiang, that they both smashed her bottle! Forsythia deliberately ran into her. I was behind and saw it. We can't hide now, so why would we hit them! "

"Where are they? Take me there!" Lan Ling urged.

Seeing a crowd of people there from a long distance, Lan Ling ran over and saw Lixia and Jixiang kneeling there. They were being palmed, and there was another guard beside them, but it was Liu Chong.

"Stop!" Lan Ling stepped forward and drank, "Lady concubine, what crime did they commit? Why do they want to slap?"

"Battered my safety bottle and slapped my mouth! It really should be!" Wen Heng's voice was faint.