Legend of a Drop-dead Gorgeous Princess

She looked into his eyes, and his eyes were dark.

They were entangled to death, her body was sore and she didn't have a trace of strength, she had to fall asleep several times in extreme exhaustion, but was forced to wake up in his crude possession.

She didn't know how long it had been. Her body is already covered with purple spots.

He snarled in her ear several times, and re-struggled again several times, becoming heavier and crazily.

I don’t know how much hate, disgust, and scheming.

When Lan Ling saw the whiteness outside, he finally let her go, left her body, put on his own clothes, and went out without saying a word.

"Don't forget you promised me!" Lan Ling said suddenly.

Ling Chen paused, then turned around and said coldly: "Don't worry. But you really make me sick."

Lan Ling smiled. each other.

The big girl in Ling Chen's room came in Linglong, "Mrs. Ling, let me drink this medicine."

"What medicine?"

"Of course it is avoiding the child soup. The lord has ordered that only the princess and Mrs. Hui do not need to drink this medicine. Everyone else should drink it."

Linglong looked at her eyes and felt that she was the same as her, without the title of side concubine.

Lan Ling picked up the bowl and drank it with tears.

Pei'er knew that Wang An was going out from Mrs. Ling's room soon after dawn, and she immediately turned dark.

Guan Yue woke up late today and blushed when thinking of last night. Unexpectedly, the tall and burly King An was so gentle.

He treats her like a baby in his palm, so tender and affectionate, even afraid of crushing her.

Hearing Peier's report, Guan Yue's face froze slightly.

Leave before dawn? It took him less than an hour to complete the room with her, and then left.

You actually stayed in that cheap maid's room for so long?

Think about it, he has maintained her yesterday, what else is unsatisfactory?

She originally meant two things yesterday, one is to show the majesty of the princess, and the other is, she hopes that Wang An will always be with her on the first night of her wedding.

He defended her and accompanied her. What can you care about that vulgar woman who grew up in the mountains? Guan Yue shook his head.

Lan Ling couldn't sleep anymore. She took her own medicine early in the morning and asked the two girls to come to Qiaochun and Lixia's room.

Qiaochun and Lixia looked at Lan Ling with joy, "Miss, are you awake?" Qiaochun asked.

"How are you? Forty boards, the legs are not broken! Let me see."

"It's okay, miss, said it's a forty plan, but the start is not heavy." Qiao Chun smiled, her face pale.

"Beat me at twenty, saying that it is for me to slow down, and leave twenty to make up today. Just when we were arched by a pig, it was really fine." Lixia also said quickly.

"Twenty don't fight, the prince said." Lan Ling held Lixia's hand.

"Is he okay with kicking you?"

"It's okay. It's just a matter of surviving in this palace. It really takes a lot of brains. The princess's girl, Pei'er, is really cunning. She deliberately angered me and scolded us, but it was fierce. When the prince came over, she immediately messed up her hair. , Pretending to be pitiful, really mad at me!" Lixia thought and became angry again.

"They have been immersed in the deep house compound for a long time. How could we be their opponents? What's more, the princess is still the love of the prince. Therefore, you will speak a little bit later." Lan Ling said solemnly.

She still didn't protect them.

She applied her own medicine to them to make them feel at ease.

Ling Chen sat in the study room, Tian Mingzheng whispered something to him.

"Both Northwest Mansion and Marshal Mansion know what happened last night?" Ling Chen said with a faint accent.

"Yes, I see. Lord, Xibei Hou is completely relieved, but Marshal Lan is offended." Tian Ming whispered.

"Lan Jingtian wouldn't help me in the first place. He knew it didn't matter. The result I wanted was that Tsing Yi Tang didn't help King Ning."

"Do you want to send someone to stare at Mrs. Ling?"

"Of course. She is Lan Jingtian's daughter after all. She was originally going to marry King Ning. I haven't figured out the purpose of her marrying." Ling Chen said coldly.

Lan Ling never saw Ling Chen again.

When he returned to the door three days ago, Ling Chen did not come. Lan Ling didn't expect him to return with her.

Her Chenxiang Garden is in the west, relatively remote, and she can still hear the cheerful laughter of the former princess's Furong Garden.

She watched the return ceremony prepared by the girls at the door, just in time to see him holding Guan Yue slowly walking out, looking from a distance, the flowers were blooming.

The return ceremony was very well prepared. Lan Ling asked Lixia and Qiaochun to heal, and only brought Yunxiang and Xixiang back to the door.

Before leaving, Tian Ming came over, "Mrs. Ling, the prince asks the villain to accompany his wife first, and he will go to the Marshal's Mansion later."

Lan Ling thought for a while and said, "Then let's go later."

She still wants to face, not wanting to return to the door alone. Although it is really unpopular.

Lan Ling took the two girls, Tian Ming and Liu Chong, and went back together.

It was almost noon when we arrived at the Marshal's Mansion.

When Lan Ling entered the door, Ling Chen was already in the hall, chatting with Lan Jingtian.

Madam Shen looked at Lan Ling and hurriedly stepped forward and asked: "Ling'er, the prince is here early, why did you come? Your father is waiting in a hurry."

Lan Ling smiled: "Ling'er prepared something for his father, but I couldn't find it for a while, which wasted time."

"Why didn't Lixia and Qiaochun follow?" Madam Shen asked.

"These two girls helped me try the incense yesterday. They were allergic to their faces and got a lot of bumps, and they couldn't see the wind." Lan Ling said with a smile.

"Okay, Ling'er is in Prince An's Mansion, I feel relieved. Don't ask too much. Can Wang An have lunch here?" Lan Jingtian asked Ling Chen.

"Of course, this king will go home with Ling'er after lunch." He stretched his hand over Lan Ling and sat beside him as he said.

"Seeing the love between the prince and the young woman, the official is relieved. The prince, Lan Ling grew up in the mountains, and his temperament has been a little bit stubborn, but he is very kind and kind, very much like her mother, so please take care of the prince. Take care."

Lan Jingtian said that his eyes were red.

Lan Ling almost shed tears at his father's words. No matter whether his father was sincere about him or not, these words sounded from the bottom of the heart and full of licking feelings. Take them as true, Lan Ling thought.

"Marshal don't worry, this king likes her temperament." Ling Chen said boldly.

On the way back, Ling Chen and Lan Ling were sitting in a carriage.

Lan Ling sat at the innermost. She leaned on the cushion behind and closed her eyes.

Snow fell outside, Lan Ling opened the curtain and looked at it with joy. She has liked snow since she was a child.

Ling Chen didn't speak either. Before he married her, he talked a lot.

Since she married him, he no longer has a hippy smile like before.

Moreover, Lan Ling found that King An was completely different in his residence, silent, cold, and ruthless, not as hippy smiley and unruly as he showed outside.

Lan Ling simply turned around and focused on the snow.

"There is a large plum blossom in front of your yard. It must be beautiful when it snows." Ling Chen said suddenly.

"Yeah." Lan Ling agreed, looking outside and seeing the candied haws selling outside, his eyes lit up.

Ling Chen followed her gaze and looked over.

"Stop!" With a wave of his hand, the carriage stopped, Ling Chen got off the carriage and bought a pack of red and colorful candied haws.

He handed it to her.

Lan Ling took a look and reached out to take it.

"Are you stubborn?" he asked her in a low voice.

"Don't dare, Lan Ling has to rely on the prince to enjoy food." She bit the fruit in her mouth, the familiar sweet and sour taste.

"She is the king's princess after all."

"Lan Ling knows. Lan Ling has already asked his servants to respect the princess, and never dare to disobey, even if they are wronged to death."

Ling Chen glanced at her coldly, "I think you still don't have a long memory."

That night, watching her desperately guarding his maidservant, her stubborn appearance made him feel angry like never before, but her tragic appearance also made him show mercy.