Legend of a Drop-dead Gorgeous Princess

"I just don't want you to wrong others, Caosan's life!" Lan Ling pulled off the hairpin on his head and stab her in the neck, "Let her go!"

Ling Chen stood up quickly, "What did you say?"

"Let Xixiang go, let her go! She didn't do it!" Lan Ling pierced his neck, rushing up with the sweet smell on his chest.

A mouthful of blood came out.

Ling Chen frowned, waved at the soldier, and walked over.

On the night of the wedding, he saw her desperately protecting his maidservant.

This woman, there is always something beyond his control.

The soldiers stopped, there was no sound of slaps on the flesh in their ears, and Lan Ling's heart calmed down.

"Mrs. Ling, why are you still not admitting something that you girl admits? Your girl also said that she did it herself. What are you fighting for?" Guan Yue was a little angry.

Lan Ling didn't look at her, but looked directly at Liu Shangshu: "Master Shangshu, I didn't kill your nephew. That is the prince's child. I will not harm him, but this child is really gone, you don't want to find... .."

Lan Ling wanted to say, don't you want to find the real murderer? She already knew the name of the medicine. She remembered where she had seen this medicine.

But before she finished speaking, Ling Chen kicked her heart, and Lan Ling fell to the ground without defense.

Knocked his head on the ground and broke his skin.

"Things I have never regretted! Come here, send Mrs. Ling to the hall! No one can visit, and offenders will be killed!"

Ling Chen's cold voice rang in Lan Ling's ears. Another burst of fishy sweetness came up, and she spouted a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground faintly.

Thinking of the coldness in the hall. Lan Ling felt dizzy and the blood on his clothes had hardened. It was rubbed on the skin, rubbing together, and continued to rub out new blood.

She reluctantly pulled her thin clothes together, tried several times, but was unable to lift it up. She was soft and shivering with cold, but beads of sweat rolled down her back.

Will die here? Why is it so?

Xixiang must be dead.

The dizziness was getting worse, she shrank into a ball, leaning in the corner, sitting on the cold hard board, her voice was grilled with charcoal, and the roar of her ears became louder and louder.

In a trance, someone tore off her sleeve, the wound on her arm hurt, and the cold thing came over, feeling extremely comfortable.

Someone pried her mouth open and gave her water, yes, water.

She didn't drink water one day and night.

There is also a pill that enters the mouth together. The special fragrance of the lover's grass is her heart protection pill.

"Lixia," she said softly.

"Lixia, I'm sorry, I didn't protect Xixiang... I know she was forced, Xixiang, I'm sorry... Xixiang..."

Someone embraced her. Sigh lightly.

"For you, she must die. She can die for you. As a servant, it's worth it."

A big hand touched her forehead.

There were waves of dizziness, sometimes awake and sometimes unconscious. Whose voice is this?

"Ling Chen, why are you doing this to me? On Moshan, are those fake? I hate you! I hate you!" Lan Ling muttered to himself.

"Hate it, just hate it." He looked down at her. On his palm, her cheeks were flushed, her breathing was rapid, her forehead was hurt, her arms were bleeding, and there were bloodshots in her mouth.

She is always so embarrassed.

"Master, how to deal with it, I have found out who prescribed the medicine."

"I won't move for the time being, I'll find someone to keep an eye on it. How can I be merciful when I kill my child! There can be no change now."

Ling Chen's eyes were like ice.

"Master, the Xiaoqi camp has all been moved. In addition to the black part that was destroyed, the red part was also damaged. The leader is very mysterious. Some soldiers said that the Blue City led the attack and there were no prisoners. The one caught has killed himself. ."

Tian Ming whispered.

Ling Chen frowned, "Blue City!"

"Their emotions are still very excited, except for General Han, everyone has always thought that it was Mrs. Ling who leaked the secrets. Xibei Hou was especially excited."

"Well, he had a feast with the Grand Marshal. He can help me because of this. As for whether he really helps me, it depends on how we play cards!"

"As for her, regarding this matter, I don't believe she will betray me." Ling Chen held Lan Ling's hand tightly again.

"Subordinates don't believe it either. But if you know such a detailed garrison route, you must be an insider." Tian Ming said worriedly.

"This person must be found out as soon as possible, otherwise there will be endless troubles, and we don't know what he has to do."

"You will check these in these two days." Ling Chen told Tian Ming.

The person in his arms moved, his soft and delicate body snuggled against Ling Chen's body.

He touched her bare scar with his hand, hugged her tightly in his arms, and drew his fingers from her forehead and closed eyes.

It seems lazy, even careless.

The sliding fingers fell down and slowly slid to her waist. Stopped, he clenched his fists.

She can always provoke his deepest desires. Any time. It was as if he crazily lusted for her body inexplicably. He does not lack women, but only her, only her.

Tian Ming has already laid the quilt. Ling Chen hugged her up, put her down, and gave her a sleeping point. There was carbon in the brazier, and there was some warmth in the room.

"At this time, when Beiyi invaded, King Ning declared that he was ill and made it clear that he did not want to fight." Gu Fan said.

"The invasion of Beiyi was not accidental. King Ning's ambitions are already obvious. At present, King Ning is only afraid of the prince. If the prince goes to resist Beiyi, everything in the imperial capital is probably under King Ning's control..."

Tian Ming is worried. What the emperor meant today was that he wanted An to fight.

"Bei Yi is too rampant. If we can't avoid going to war, why don't we do what we can do." Ling Chen stared at the thoughts on the wall: people win me, don't be jealous, people weak, don't be mean.

"What does the prince mean?"

"Since King Ning is so impatient, we will give him this opportunity. He must not underestimate his father!" Ling Chen sneered.

"The prince wants to take a profit?"

"The most successful battle is to achieve one's goal without moving a single shot." Ling Chen's eyes sparkled.

"I can even help King Ning. This king also wants to see the power of his father, the Blue Dragon Guardian. It's just that the palace and Yuncheng need to be laid out in detail. I will think about it these days."

"The prince, do you want to summon them today? Tomorrow morning, the emperor will definitely decide to choose the enemy." Tian Ming reminded Ling Chen.

"No. I don't feel relieved if the traitor is not found. I think about it."

Lan Ling hummed a few times, Ling Chen looked at her, and gently stroked her slightly frowned brow.

"Master, why don't you tell the truth with Mrs. Ling? You are protecting her because everyone wants to kill her. Don't you say that she will misunderstand you and hate you." Tian Ming couldn't bear it.

"Hate it. She will not hide her thoughts. If she knows the reason, she will show her. Tian Ming is taking care of her here these few days. No one can come near here."

"Yes. Lord, it's almost dawn, you squint for a while." Tian Ming saw that Ling Chen hadn't slept almost all night.

"No need. Let's go."

Lan Ling woke up the next day and saw himself shrunk in the blanket.

The injury on the arm has been dealt with and the fever has gone. White gauze was wrapped around his forehead.

The room is very quiet.

Sitting at the door was Tian Ming, who was wiping the sword in his hand.

Lan Ling sat up.

Tian Ming stood up: "Mrs. Ling, are you awake?"

"Is this still thinking about it?" Lan Ling asked.

"Yes."

"Xixiang, how is Xixiang?"

Tian Ming looked at Lan Ling and opened his mouth.

"Already killed."

Lan Ling fell to the ground, Tian Ming helped her up.

"He still killed her. He still wouldn't let me speak. Tian Ming, it was not Xixiang that killed Mrs. Hui's child, no!"

Lan Ling trembled all over, an innocent life, was it really like an ant in his eyes?

Tian Ming helped her sit on the quilt-covered wooden board.

Lan Ling's eyes were frantic.

"Madam, Lord, he is not stupid!" Tian Ming didn't know how to tell her.

"I know he is not stupid, he just doesn't love it! He doesn't want to listen to any explanation from me!"

"That's not the case. Madam, do you know why the prince suddenly left you in the cold after returning from Moshan?"