Legend of a Drop-dead Gorgeous Princess

Yun Xiang pouted, "I didn't want Pei'er to come in, saying that the prince had already rested, and she rushed in by herself."

"From now on, the princess's girl will come over, don't stop." Lan Ling said lightly.

If the heart is not here, it is meaningless to force people to stay.

In the middle of the night, the girls were all asleep, Lan Ling heard the squeak of the mountain spirits in the yard, she wrapped her cloak and walked out.

Shan Jing's hair exploded, his eyes staring outside.

"what happened?"

Lan Ling quietly opened the door and went out to check. She wears a phantom ring on her hand.

A few dark shadows went to the direction of King An's east study. If you pass this information, don't enter. Yunxiang told her this.

"Assassin?" But it didn't look the same, he seemed to be familiar with Prince An's Mansion.

Lan Ling quietly followed behind, and several people entered An Wang's east study.

Lan Ling considered whether he wanted to shout to catch the assassin or tell King An first.

A cold on his back, he was held back with a sword, covered his mouth and entered the study.

Lan Ling came in and saw people in black standing in the room. At a glance, she saw a beautiful woman on the opposite side. She knew the female officer standing behind the emperor on the day of the banquet.

"Why are you?" Lan Ling just finished speaking when a tall man stabbed him with a sword. Lan Ling lifted his left hand and the Phantom aimed at him.

There was a sneer behind her, a big hand grabbed her hand, and then she smashed her hand with force, without any hesitation.

Lan Ling bent down in pain, but his mouth was covered by the man, and he couldn't scream.

With the faint smell of green sandalwood, Lan Ling's eyes widened, it was An Wang Lingchen.

His face was pale at this time, and his brows were faintly blue. Lan Ling saw that he was poisoned.

"Don't call, it will kill you immediately."

Lan Ling nodded in panic.

There were a lot of people in the room. I knew Tian Ming, Gu Fan, and Yang Shuo, the man with a scar on his left eyebrow. They were all An Wang's personal guards. There is also Han Zhitao, the female officer, and there is a person behind the female officer facing her back.

Han Zhitao looked at her with a solemn expression.

Lan Ling didn't recognize the man who was about to kill her just now, so he still raised his sword at her.

Behind the female officer, the man turned around, a man like a white-faced scholar.

Lan Ling was taken aback when he saw it. In the last life, he was from Ling Feng and his name was Fan Xing. After Ling Feng became the queen, he was also named General Zhongwu.

"Four brother, this woman can't stay, she saw Wen Heng." The tall man still pointed his sword at her.

"Miss Lan Family, what else did you find?" Ling Chen's voice was cold.

It turned out that he regarded her as a spy for the Lan family.

"I saw this. I thought I entered the assassin." Lan Ling saw the killing intent in Ling Chen's eyes.

He wants to kill her.

"Are you going to kill me?" she asked, looking up, meeting his gaze.

"You stay up at night, come out to see the assassin?" Ling Chen's eyes were deep.

"The mountain spirit keeps screaming, I'm afraid that something will happen to it, the girls are all asleep, so I came out by myself..."

"Oh, what are you doing? There are so many women, and you still talk nonsense with her, do you want Wen Heng to take risks? I want to kill her!" The sword-wielding man was anxious.

"Lei Ze, listen to the prince!" Tian Ming next to him stopped his sword.

"But she is the daughter of the Grand Marshal after all, and the emperor also values ​​her now, she is suddenly gone, I am afraid it will be difficult to explain." Han Zhitao said slowly.

"It doesn't matter, I can tell the emperor that Prince An entered the assassin, and Madam Bianfei Ling was assassinated and killed. Heng'er, I can't take your risk." Wang An's voice was slow and indifferent.

Lan Ling's face was pale. He called that woman Heng'er. It turns out that she really belongs to him.

"Reze, do it." He turned his head.

He asked others to do it, is he still unbearable in his heart?

"Ling Chen, you miss me so much, you can do it yourself!" Lan Ling called out. She didn't want to die like this, it was too wrong. She wants to take a bet.

Lei Ze's sword has arrived, Lan Ling's left hand has been broken, and his right hand pulls out the silver hairpin behind his head and presses the switch.

This silver hairpin called Moon Soul, was a birthday gift from master Yao Lin to Lan Ling. The master said that she was not good at martial arts and could not protect herself, so she specially developed some special self-defense devices for her, but she could only defend herself.

It seems simple, press the switch, the hairpin spreads out like a small umbrella, and the cold light it can emit makes people dizzy. If it is poisoned, it can poison people who see the light.

Lei Ze was illuminated by the light, his mind shook, and the sword unexpectedly dropped.

"The king's side concubine is really extraordinary, you have such a skill, I actually underestimated you!" Wang An raised a sword to stabbed.

Lan Ling didn't dodge, looking at him, the sword pierced her chest directly.

Wang An didn't expect that she didn't resist. He actually took the sword. Looking at her pale face, the blue silk draped over her shoulders, and his dark and confused eyes, his hands stopped.

When the blood came out, Lan Ling didn't feel the pain, her heart hurt a hundred times.

It turns out that in the heart of a man who doesn't love herself, her life is so worthless.

"Master, I don't think Mrs. Ling looks like someone who can betray you." Tian Ming knelt down.

Ling Chen held the sword in his hand, didn't go deep nor pull it out. There was a hint of anger in his eyes.

Why is he angry? Lan Ling stared at him.

"Master, she has seen all the people here. So many lives. She is your woman, please take care of it." Wen Hengqing said in a light voice.

"You are wrong, I am not his woman, and he has never regarded me as his woman, Guan Yue is his woman. Or you." Lan Ling was sad.

Ling Chen's eyes became more angry.

"Lan Ling, you really don't want to live anymore?" He gritted his teeth and asked.

"I want to live, who doesn't want to live. But the prince wants to kill me, I can't help it."

"Why didn't you hide just now?"

"Is it useful to hide?" Lan Ling said lightly.

"It's really useless." Ling Chen narrowed his eyes. Tian Ming had been with him for so many years and had never seen Ling Chen's expression.

"But Lord, you can't be angry. You have been poisoned, and your mood fluctuates too much. It is easy to poison your heart. Then there will be no help! Why don't you let me go and I will detoxify you." Lan Ling said calmly.

"The prince is indeed poisoned. Please let Mrs. Ling detoxify." Gu Fan also knelt.

Wen Heng walked over and shook Ling Chen's hand, "A Chen, let her detoxify you. I can't deal with your poison. What if she can really deal with it? Kill her if it's useless."

"Master, try it." Han Zhitao's voice.

"I said, I don't want you to take risks." Ling Chen didn't want to draw his sword.

Wen Heng shook Ling Chen's sword in his hand and drew out the sword.

The sword wound was not deep, but there was a lot of blood, and the front of the blue spirit had been stained with blood. Her heart is colder.

"It turns out that my life is in your woman's hands. I still want to help you catch the assassin!" Lan Ling smiled sadly.

"Heng'er, give me no worries." Ling Chen whispered.

Wen Heng was shocked, took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket, and handed a medicine to Ling Chen.

Ling Chen stepped forward and pinched Lan Ling's mouth, sending the medicine down.

"This is worry-free. Poison. The antidote is here. I will give you the antidote every month. If you dare to tell Heng'er their secrets, I will cut off your antidote and you will fester and die."

Lan Ling sneered.

She saw the blue color between Ling Chen's eyebrows getting deeper and deeper. Frown slightly.

Lan Ling was horrified, why would I be anxious to see him being poisoned, shouldn't I hate him, he is so ruthless! Did I fall in love with him?

Wen Heng frowned slightly when he saw that Ling Chen had eaten Lan Ling. It turned out that you no longer wanted to kill her.

This was the first time this happened. In the past, Ling Chen would never be soft on things or people that would be dangerous to her.

"Mrs. Ling, please detoxify the prince." Han Zhitao's voice.

"The medicine is in Chenxiangyuan, I'm going back to get the medicine box." Lan Ling's hand pressed to his chest.

"Give her a bandage." Ling Chen whispered to Wen Heng.

Wen Heng walked over and reached out to bandage her.

"No. Lan Ling's life is worthless. Who will accompany me back to get the medicine box?"

"Let me go, Mrs. Ling." Tian Ming walked over, looked at Ling Chen, and Ling Chen nodded.

Tian Ming carefully helped Lan Ling out.

"Madam's injury is not deep, but it needs to be bandaged." Tian Ming said.

"I know. I just don't want that woman to touch me." Lan Ling said without evasive, she really didn't like Wen Heng.

Everyone in the room heard it.

Ling Chen stared at Lan Ling's stubborn back and gritted his teeth. Why can't he kill her? why? She affects Heng'er's safety, and she even hates Heng'er!