Legend of a Drop-dead Gorgeous Princess

King Ning was out of the city and was still being overtaken. He held Lan Ling in the middle and four masters guarded him.

Huo Jingyun, Bai Shaoting, Han Zhitao, Tian Ming, Gu Fan, Yang Shuo, and Lei Ze formed a tight circle.

"Fourth old, I didn't expect you to send so many people out, but it's not that easy to catch me!"

Ling Chen stood there, dressed in mysterious clothes, and smiled coldly, "Ling Feng, I was able to beat you before, but I can still beat you now! Put down Lingfei!"

The emperor said with the soft sword and brought the wind straight to Ling Feng stabbed!

Huo Jingyun had always been gentle, his eyes were cold and sharp at this time, his blunt sword was like ink, the dragon's sound was ear-sounding, and a few black lights penetrated the guards around Ling Feng.

Lan Ling was touched a dumb acupoint, anxious, blinking his jet black eyes, unable to say a word.

The emperor and Huo Jingyun fought Ling Feng back and forth, and there were fewer and fewer guards around Ling Feng, and several masters were too busy to take care of themselves.

Ling Feng gradually fell into the wind, when Ling Chen and Huo Jingyun's swords pierced him at the same time like a gust of wind, he swung his sword at Lan Ling's neck, "Go back, and I will kill her directly! Ling Chen, I If you can’t get it, don’t even want to own it!"

Ling Chen and Huo Jingyun stopped their swords.

There was a rumbling in front, and a dense rocket came over the sky, like a meteorite landing!

Lan Jingtian led a group of cavalry into the crowd.

"King Ning, go!"

Huo Jingyun's blunt sword raised, a blue light hit Ning Lingfeng's wrist, and his sword fell instantly!

King Ning was taken aback, Lan Ling had been seized by Ling Chen!

The emperor leaped onto the horse, he took off his clothes and the cloak to wrap Lan Ling, unlocked her acupuncture points, and placed her on his horse.

Tian Ming immediately took off his coat and put it on the emperor.

King Ning laughed, "Well, Ling Chen, you remember, she will be mine sooner or later!"

"You have to be able to go before you say it!" The emperor stabs his sword!

Lan Jingtian and four masters covered King Ning to escape.

"Father!" Lan Ling called out.

"Father, can't you stop for Ling'er?"

"Ling'er, my father is a soldier, unless he dies, he will never betray King Ning!"

The cavalry behind fired a burst of skyrocketing rockets. Ning Wang made a false move and took the opportunity to escape.

Huo Jingyun was furious, Lan Ling was not in King Ning's hands, and without any scruples, he started killing.

The sound of the huge dragon roar gathered in one place, forming a chaotic river, which roared violently. Everyone was taken aback, no one thought that this man with a gentle personality was so decisive and violent.

The emperor did not say a word, pressed his mouth tightly, his eyes were cold, the blade slashed, the cold light flickered, and the crackling sound was endless.

The corpses of the cavalry and the horse flew across the sky in an instant.

The two masters of King Ning were hacked to death by the emperor Huo Jingyun, but Lan Jingtian still protected King Ning and escaped.

Lei Ze and Yang Shuo were going to chase after them, but Ling Chen stopped, "I don't think King Ning would just want to hijack a concubine tonight. Don't chase. Go back to the palace."

The emperor leaped on his horse and ran away holding the blue spirit.

He almost lost her, just tonight.

Since returning from Qingyun Mountain, he felt that he had changed, although he didn't want to admit it.

He has always believed that Wen Heng is the person he loves in this life. When he was King An, he was in dire straits. He was afraid that if he failed to protect Wen Heng, he never married her.

Later, he won the world, he did not give her the promised queen position, because now it is dangerous. He still can't control many things, and she will become a target for everyone in that position.

But that position can only be hers. It's just not the time.

But why, when he and Wen Heng were alone together, he didn't have that strong male and female affection for her, unlike Lan Ling.

When he was facing Lan Ling alone, he always wanted to hold her in his arms and wanted her. Even if she was Lan Jingtian's daughter, even if the minister strongly demanded to kill her after the palace change, he had not changed.

She rescued him, but she also caused him so much trouble, regardless of manners, she always likes to call his name loudly, she has such a bad temper, and often despise him, she even privately condoned his concubine to run away with others... ....

But he can't kill her. He deliberately ignored her. He looked for other concubines. He wanted her to be like other concubines, but his concubine. He only allowed Wen Heng in his heart, but he became more and more embarrassed.

Especially after returning from Qingyun Mountain, this feeling became stronger and stronger.

The colorful spirit jade, the story of Yuanyu and Qingyun, the love tree, and the strange aunt Meng. They were all telling him that Lan Ling was not as simple as it seemed.

And the dream he has been having for many years, he has never had it since he married Guan Yue and Lan Ling.

But what about Wen Heng? Is Wen Heng really not the person he is looking for? Will he lose Wen Heng?

After so many years of protecting her, how could he lose her?

He held Lan Ling tightly. As if she would disappear at any time.

"Ling Chen, I was taking a shower when King Ning entered, so I was so embarrassed..." Lan Ling explained ruofully.

It's really unlucky. It's a shame to be wrapped naked from one man to another.

"Shut up! Why does King Ning miss you?" Ling Chen's anger came out again.

"How do I know? You should ask him!" Lan Ling was also angry.

After returning to the palace, he directly brought Lan Ling back to his Linhua Hall.

"Keep the door, no one will let in!" He said to Yang Shu.

He threw Lan Ling onto the bed and pulled off his clothes wrapped around her, which was just a purple bathrobe.

He stretched out his hand to tear the bathrobe, and stroked her rough hand. Although her hand and foot wounds healed, she still had no strength. He was easily pressed under her body and couldn't move.

"Say, has he touched you!" There was a raging fire in the emperor's eyes, burning the blue spirit.

"No, I was wearing a bathrobe when he took me away! Then you are here!"

She was naked, but he was neatly dressed, just looking at her. Lan Ling felt like a fish on a chopping board.

His other hand was supporting her back of the head, his palm was cold, Lan Ling wanted to get up, but was firmly locked by his other arm

He caressed her waist carefully, his fingertips slowly moved upwards along her back, around her white shoulders, and stopped in one place, where he emptied it, very gentle.

He hasn't touched her for almost two months. He licked his dry lips, cupped her face in both hands, and pressed her lips. He kissed her like a treasure, inch by inch from the tip of his tongue to the back of his feet.

He is a high emperor, so ambiguous, so crazy, and bewitching, Lan Ling gradually lost his mind, everything became fragmented...

They breathed each other's breath, as if they had never been far away, had never been apart.

At this moment there is no doubt about love and hate, no one else, as if there are only two of them leaning against each other in the world...

He rushed in with thrilling power, seeming to be angry, depressed, unwilling, killing, and a little distressed. His iron-like hard arms tightened her tightly, and his rough palms pinched the softness of her chest. Heavy breath sprayed on her white skin that was violently sucked by him.

She burst into tears. He suddenly sucked her tears gently, but he didn't relax at all.

Lan Ling was completely shattered, sweating profusely and leaning on his chest.

A love affair replaced each other's thousands of words. It is not desire, it is not venting, it is scattered and passionate love that has nowhere to be released.