Legend of a Drop-dead Gorgeous Princess

Yu Rong froze for a while and said: "Also, it is too painful to forget, for her, it is not a bad thing."

She stepped forward and shook Lan Ling's hand, "I am Yu Rong, and the two of us are confidants and friends."

Lan Ling walked over slowly and sat in front of the table.

"Are you his lover?" Lan Ling suddenly pointed to Bai Shaoting and asked Yu Rong.

Yu Rong blushed and said nothing.

"Yes. Empress has good eyesight." Bai Shaoting replied.

"Well, you see her eyes are different."

"Let's use supper together." Ling Chen said to them lightly.

Several people sat down, and Lan Ling saw that they were not malicious, and gradually relaxed his vigilance. She sat leaning on Yu Rong, far away from Ling Chen.

Yu Rong leaned close to Lan Ling's ear and said in a low voice, "This man, you used to love him like your life."

"Impossible!" Yu Rong's voice was very small, but Lan Ling's voice was loud.

"I did not lie to you."

"Then he definitely doesn't love me, otherwise no one would dare to harm me like this!" Lan Ling sneered, she was not stupid.

In the palace, no one dared to move the favored woman.

When she said that, Yu Rong really stopped talking.

"Sure enough." Lan Ling lowered his head, took a sip of chicken soup, picked up the chicken legs in the bowl with his hands, and gnawed.

Ling Chen was irritable, she used to like to pester him, especially when she was outside, she had always been presumptuous.

Now, she was afraid of him, and rarely even looked at him.

"Ling'er," he shook her hand.

She shook him off immediately.

He grabbed her wrist. Lan Ling opened her mouth to bite, and found that his wrist was stained with blood, she bit.

He watched her startled, holding her gently close to him. She still resisted and was bored.

Ling Chen felt a dull pain in his heart, "Ling'er, I am your husband, don't despise me. It doesn't matter if you forget the past, shall we start again?"

Lan Ling shook his head, "I just want to see Ling Feng now."

Everyone changed color.

"Ling'er, don't speak nonsense! Ling Feng is our enemy." Huo Jingyun said softly.

Lan Ling ignored them and bowed his head to eat.

After the supper was finished, everyone left, Lan Ling watched Ling Chen warily.

Ling Chen smiled bitterly, "You sleep on the bed, I sleep on this stool, don't worry, if you disagree, I won't touch you again."

Lan Ling curled up on the bed, Tian Ming put the two benches together for Ling Chen, covered them with quilts, and Ling Chen slept on it.

"Ling'er, don't you remember what happened the night when you walked the water?" Ling Chen lay there and asked her in a low voice.

"I don't remember. Ling Feng said that they saw a person set a fire and threw something into the yard. When they passed, the person disappeared. Later, there was a fire and explosions."

"Ling Feng arrived at the palace?" Ling Chen asked.

Lan Ling did not answer.

Who else has explosive bombs in the palace? Ling Chen frowned.

Lan Ling taught Tian Ming the technique of making explosive bombs. Tian Ming led the soldiers to do a lot. Later, he asked Tian Ming to teach him a few henchmen. Gu Fan, Yang Shuo, Lei Ze could do it, and even Wen Heng. Too.

If what Ling Feng said is true, who would destroy the Changxin Palace? Or did Ling Feng deliberately do it? Will Ling Feng venture to the palace to do such a thing for Lan Ling? probably not.

This person is bold enough, meticulous, and has no flaws in his work.

Lan Ling's Changxin Palace does have materials for making explosive bombs. In her spare time, Lan Ling will study the production of explosive bombs, but she is very careful. If it is an outsider, who knows there are these things in Changxin Palace?

This charge was also directly pushed on Lan Ling himself.

Lan Ling lost her previous memories. She didn't know that so many people died in her palace. If she knew that seven bodies were found in her Changxin palace, how painful would her temper be?

Ling Chen sighed.

On the second day, Lan Ling didn't see Ling Chen, and there was breakfast on the table.

Lan Ling washed out, and two soldiers stood on each side of the big tent. Tian Ming also stood there.

"Ling Consort, are you awake?" Tian Ming asked her.

"Why are you here? Where are they?"

"All went to the front line. The humble post is here to protect the empress." Tian Ming replied.

"What is your name?" Lan Ling asked.

"Hui Niangniang, my humble post is Tian Ming, the emperor's imperial guard." Tian Ming replied respectfully.

There was a loud scream in front of him, Tian Ming's expression changed, he quickly hid Lan Ling behind him, and looked in front of the small window hidden in the tent, Lan Ling also looked over.

There were many archers standing outside, and more than three hundred crossbow arrows were fired at the same time. Large swaths of arrows covered the sun like dark clouds, and screamed from the sky to obscure the sun, and fell from the sky like a storm!

"Protect the empress!" Tian Ming yelled, and put Lan Ling under his body and fell to the ground.

"Niangniang prepare, Tian Ming will take you out of here." Tian Ming whispered.

Lan Ling carried everything on his body, the phantom on his fingers was in Ling Chen's place, only the small crossbow, Lan Ling looked up, Tian Ming knew, jumped suddenly, took the small crossbow and handed it to Lan Ling.

He hugged her and hid behind a recessed trench.

The black arrow rain swept in like a howling gust of wind, and immediately shot through more than a dozen soldiers. Their bodies were like hedgehogs, weirdly twisted, and the whole person flew upside down under the huge impact!

Under the first round of intensive arrow rain, people suddenly turned their backs on their horses, screams soaring into the sky, blood splashing, horseshoes, neighing, screaming, arrows breaking through the air, blood everywhere, death everywhere.

A warrior has more than ten sharp arrows inserted into his body, three or four are shot at the heart, most of them have been broken, his expression is savage and crazy, it seems that the moment before death, he is still running wildly .

Tian Ming pressed Lan Ling to the ground, leaned over and dragged a few corpses, took off his coat and put it on Lan Ling. He took off a coat from a corpse and put it on himself. He dipped it on the ground. The blood was applied to Lan Ling.

Lan Ling was shaking slightly in front of Tian Ming.

Tian Ming wanted to hug her very much, stretched his hand over and put it down.

The cry of killing was getting closer and closer, and a group of cavalry rushed over, Tian Ming threw on Lan Ling, "Don't move. Wait for our people to come back!"

They dare not move now, they become a sieve when they move.

Just lying on the ground and pretending to be a corpse.

"But, maybe Ling Feng came to me." Lan Ling suddenly thought of this and whispered.

"Ling Concubine Empress, before you had lost your memory, you loved the emperor very much, and you didn't want to die for him."

"But he doesn't love me, does he?" Lan Ling asked.

Tian Ming replied for a while: "I can't see the relationship between men and women. The emperor should love you too, but he is the emperor and has a lot of helplessness. In short, if you are sober, you won't think of others like this."

"That was before." Lan Ling replied. In her heart now, she wanted to know where and what Ling Feng was doing.

Tian Ming was the only guard who protected Lan Ling. He lay motionless on her, listening to waves of war horses coming and going.

The horn sounded several times, and another scream of killing came towards Lan Ling. He heard someone shout hoarsely, "Tian Ming, Tian Ming!"

Lan Ling remembered that the name of the guard who protected him was Tian Ming.

She pushed him: "It seems to be called you." He did not respond. She pushed him away from her body and saw that he had fainted, with two arrows stuck in his back.