Legend of a Drop-dead Gorgeous Princess

"You don't deserve the woman who wants me!" Ling Chen's eyes were like torches.

"Whether you are worthy or not is not up to you. If you don't choose, I'll cut the rope!"

"Zhang Xu, you are crazy, your wife is dead. You can't let go, is it because you are sorry for her?" Lan Ling said loudly.

Zhang Xu trembled slightly, "Yes, I am sorry for her. She saw me fooling around with other women, and she ran outside angrily before being given to by the brute..."

Lan Ling's tears flowed down.

"Choose, I count three, if you don't choose, I will cut the rope, neither will survive!"

"One……"

"two……"

Tian Ming rushed up, Zhang Xu pulled the switches around, and countless small swords flew towards them.

Before he shouted three, Ling Chen had already flew up, hugged Wen Heng with his right hand, threw a black soft sword with his left hand and cut the rope, leaped over and placed Wen Heng on a prominent rock.

With a little rock on his toe, he waved the sword with his right hand towards Zhang Xu, and reached out to pull Lan Ling with his left hand.

Lan Ling did not take the hand he extended.

He abandoned her again.

"Look, he doesn't love you. Don't you give up? Come with me." Zhang Xu laughed, reaching out to hug Lan Ling.

Ling Chen's eyes were as cold as ice, and he stabbed Zhang Xu with a false move. Zhang Xu dodged. Ling Chen pulled Lan Ling and jumped onto the rock. The three of them stood on the protruding rock. The rock became loose and seemed to fall off.

Everything is in an instant.

Zhang Xu's sword has stabbed over.

Lan Ling knew that the stone could not support the weight of the three of them.

But Zhang Xu had already red eyes, raised his sword at Wen Heng, and Ling Chen blocked Wen Heng behind him.

Lan Ling's heart was twisted like a knife, fell down Ling Chen's hand, and turned to meet Zhang Xu's sword.

Zhang Xu had already seen Lan Ling, and it was too late to withdraw the sword. The sword plunged into Lan Ling's left shoulder. Lan Ling hugged Zhang Xu in both hands and jumped off the stone.

Below is the abyss.

"Ling'er!" Lan Ling heard Ling Chen's cry, at this moment, he was sincere.

The pain in the left shoulder is more than the pain in my heart. The sharp tingling of the body against the tree, the whirring wind in the ear.

Let it all end.

There was a rope wrapped around her, Zhang Xu curled her up and slammed her up, a black shadow rushed over and hugged her. The faint smell of green sandalwood was Ling Chen, and he even jumped down.

The rope hung on a tree, hugging her and Ling Chen.

Zhang Xu pulled the other end of the rope, "He came down to save you. He has you in his heart. You are right, you are not Xiaoyu. I'm leaving, looking for Xiaoyu."

"Zhang Xu, don't, don't let go. Come up, you help Ling Chen, Ling Chen needs you, we need you, don't let go, okay?" Lan Ling stretched out his hand to hold his hand.

With a smile on his face, he loosened the rope.

This is a sad man.

"You did the same with the man who kidnapped you? Lan Ling, you know he killed us so hard! He also killed several guards?" Ling Chen was angrily.

"He is obsessed with feelings, just because I look like his wife, he protects me. Of course I treat him who is good to me, whether he is good or bad!" Lan Ling sneered.

Ling Chen hugged her angrily, coiled the rope and climbed to the top of the cliff.

Wen Heng sat on the ground, crying into tears. Seeing Ling Chen coming up, she rushed up and hugged Ling Chen.

Just now, Lan Ling blocked the sword for Ling Chen from the stone, but she hid behind Ling Chen. She twisted her thighs regretfully. Why should I hesitate?

Seeing Ling Chen jumped down with Lan Ling, Wen Heng sat there, and finally burst into tears, that woman actually let him die to save!

Seeing Ling Chen coming up intact now, Wen Heng breathed a sigh of relief, hanging on Ling Chen not wanting to leave.

Ling Chen gently pushed Wen Heng away, "Ling'er is injured."

He saw that Lan Ling's left shoulder had been soaked in blood, he tore his shirt and bandaged Lan Ling.

Wen Heng still followed Ling Chen closely.

In such a dangerous situation today, Ling Chen still maintained himself first, and he did not change his mind.

Thinking of this, Wen Heng's repressed emotions began to flood. At this moment, she didn't want to weigh gains and losses, didn't want to compare, didn't want to entangle, in fact, it was good to marry Ling Chen.

Lan Ling looked at Wen Heng and sneered: "You know that you have a different position in the prince's heart, don't you? You never seem to put my side concubine in your eyes. Although I am not seen by others, it is also in name. Human concubine, can you give me a favor?"

Wen Heng was shocked. Lan Ling had never been like this before.

"Let's go!" Ling Chen frowned slightly and walked in front of Lan Ling.

Lan Ling pushed him away.

She walked quickly to the front. She was afraid that she would be slow, and she was seen with tearful face.

The carriage brought by Zhang Xu under the mountain was still there, and Lan Ling got on the carriage without looking back.

No one said anything along the way.

Back in Floating City, Lan Ling got out of the carriage without talking to anyone, lowered his head and returned to her residence.

Cuihong was relieved to see her face: "Madam, you scared me to death. Everyone was terrified. The lord did not sleep all night."

"Cuihong, prepare me hot water and hot noodles. After I have bathed, no one should let in, including the prince, just say I am resting.

"Oh, good." Cuihong quickly agreed.

She filled Lan Ling with hot water, and Lan Ling wiped her body, and then treated the wound again. The wound is not deep, it's just that the injury to her left arm some time ago is not well.

Since leaving Moshan and becoming the side concubine of King An, she has been injured frequently, and all of them have been injured by sharp weapons.

Lan Ling ate the emerald red noodles in a few bites.

After eating the noodles, she wiped her mouth and pushed Cuihong out, "Just watching at the door, no one should let in!"

She inserted the door from the inside, fell on the bed, covered her head.

Just lying down for a while, I heard Tian Ming's voice coming from outside: "Mrs. Ling, please come over for dinner."

"Mrs. Ling ate a bit of noodles and is already asleep, stop screaming!" Cui Hong whispered to Tian Ming.

Tian Ming left, and after a while, Lan Ling heard steady footsteps standing at the door of the room.

"Master, Madam said, she is tired and wants to take a break, no one wants to see, including Master..." Cui Hong's voice became smaller and smaller.

"Blue Ling, open the door." He whispered.

Lan Ling said nothing. She sat up and saw his shadow printed on the window.

He stood for a while and finally left.

Lan Ling lay down.

She is indeed sad. If she loves someone, she will ask for the same love. This often hurts.

She didn't want to see the two of them together. This is not in the palace. Here, she originally thought she and him could live the life they wanted for a few days. With Wen Heng's arrival, everything seemed so ridiculous.

The second day was the 29th of the twelfth lunar month.

After the war, everyone cherishes this rare peaceful time.

Lan Ling woke up very early, but was always lazy in bed.

Someone has set off firecrackers in the distance, and the taste of the year is getting stronger and stronger.

Lan Ling wanted to spend the first year with Ling Chen this year, and was alone with him, so he always wanted to be different. She bought red paper a few days ago. She wants to cut window grilles. She also wants to make good dishes for everyone. She bought a lot of dry goods in advance.

Now she was in no mood. She appeared in front of Wen Heng and Ling Chen, always as if she had stolen something from someone else.