Chapter 32: Being Chased and Killed
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During the struggle, the iron fan of the white-faced scholar rushed towards him, Ling Feng dragged Lan Ling behind him and raised his sword to meet him.
The sword of the white-faced scholar also arrived, and Ling Feng couldn't dodge in time, and a sword was hit in his left arm.
Lan Ling pressed the phantom, and shot out a silver needle. But they were avoided one by one.
Taking advantage of the gap between them, Ling Feng pulled her and jumped off the wall next to her.
The white-faced scholar was very agile and followed closely. There were so many people in the back that there were a lot of people in black.
Lan Ling was shocked, "Are they really here to catch me?"
"Yes." Ling Feng held Lan Ling in front of him.
"why?"
"They broke into Prince An's mansion last night. Prince An's mansion was guarded by heavy troops, but they didn't succeed."
"Crossing into Prince An's Mansion at night? Who do you want to arrest?"
"These people, except the lame Zhang, are all from Beiyi. And lame Zhang's mother's family is also a Beiyi. The people they want to arrest are naturally the people of King An."
"Beiyi people? Did they enter Prince An's mansion because Prince An went to defend the enemy?"
"Yes. Beiyi is cold and desolate. In the past, every winter, Daxing would provide them with supplies for the winter. Beiyi broke the contract because Daxing did not give them the supplies they needed this year. Of course, this was just their excuse. Beiyi peeped at Daxing. Long."
"They are too arrogant. They have come to Yuncheng to arrest people. Why didn't the imperial court arrest them?"
"These people are all from the rivers and lakes. Every time there are not many people, their martial arts are outstanding, and they come and go without a trace. I just discovered their traces today."
Ling Feng suddenly found out why he had told her so much!
He held her in his arms, she resisted, and he whispered, "Don't move, I'm injured, and if they find out, I can't protect you."
Lan Ling really didn't move.
Here are a few abandoned houses, and the men in black will search here soon. Lan Ling could even see their figures.
"You stay here and don't move, I'll divert them away!" Ling Feng turned to stare at her, "I'll come back to find you! I'm no match for their skills, so don't use your three-legged cat skills. If you show up, if you are caught, you will be humiliated by them, and you will be brought to the battlefield to threaten King An, do you understand?"
"Understood..." Lan Ling was bitter.
Yes, in the eyes of outsiders, she is King An's woman after all.
Ling Feng jumped out secretly and disappeared.
Lan Lingwo was in the corner for a long time.
What about Senior Brother, Senior Brother can't find her either?
What happened to Ling Chen on the battlefield, was it dangerous?
Xixiang's death was a thorn in her heart. She and Xixiang had known each other for only two months, but their relationship was not as deep as her relationship with Lixia and Qiaochun.
But that's her, the one who needs her protection. What she cared about was Ling Chen's attitude towards her.
He killed her man so easily, an innocent man.
A biting cold wind blows.
She tightened her cloak, and she would leave by herself if Ling Feng didn't come again.
A slight footstep sounded, Lan Ling raised his head, and a thin and stern man came over. That was Ling Feng's personal bodyguard.
"Miss Lan, Ning Wang asked me to pick you up!"
"What about him?"
"Injured."
"I want to go back, I won't go to Ning Wangfu." Lan Ling refused.
Before he finished speaking, he was tapped and fainted.
Lan Ling woke up again, in an elegant room.
"Are you awake?" Ning Wang Lingfeng sat next to him. His left arm was tied with a white sand belt. His face was clear and his eyes were unfathomable.
"Where is this? Why did you let me come here? Let me go, my brother will be anxious if he can't find me!"
"You were supposed to be my woman, but you married Ling Chen by accident! Now that you and him are separated, I won't let you go again!" Ling Feng's voice was slow and cold.
"What are you talking about! He and I are married by the emperor, even if we separate, the emperor agrees!" Lan Ling stood up and wanted to leave.
Ling Feng held her down, "I have a spy from Prince An in my mansion, and there are also my spies in Prince An's mansion. You have run away from home and left him. As long as you want, I will find a chance to get the emperor's consent and let the emperor agree. You and leave."
"Heli? I don't agree! Who do you think you are! I want to get out of here!" Lan Ling shook him off.
Ling Feng directly pressed her shoulder, Lan Ling couldn't move.
"Why do you keep avoiding me? Where am I not as good as Ling Chen? What I gave to you is Concubine Zheng!" Every time I want to post this, Ling Feng gets angry.
"His Royal Highness Prince Ning, all of this is thanks to your mother and Lan Yu. Your concubine is Lan Yu who was personally gifted by the emperor. How could you let me be the concubine?" Lan Ling sneered.
"If you weren't as cold as me at the time, I would have asked the emperor to marry me."
"Your mother would agree? Everyone knows that I was trapped by King An in Chunmanlou for three days!"
"But I know that you had nothing to do with him at the time!"
Lan Ling ignored him.
"Let me go, you are like this, the emperor and An Wang know, it's not good for everyone."
"Ling'er, he treats you badly. You should be mine. I always feel that we have known each other before, a long, long time ago." Ling Feng looked at her
Lan Ling's eyes were as deep as the sea.
Maybe. She smiled lightly. More than just knowing!
Ling Feng, who had always been cold, was in a state of turmoil at this time.
Why wasn't she handed over to Cripple Zhang?
These three people were originally found by him. Last night, they unsuccessfully attacked Prince An's mansion, but today they found the side concubine who ran away.
They had obviously restrained the people beside her, and they could catch her right away. But let him save himself easily!
He can't forget the way they met for the first time in Moshan, she looked at him with resentment, despair, and grief...
That time, he promised her grandfather to let her be Ning Wangzheng's concubine. But she kept running away from him.
He was puzzled. In every respect, he is better than King An.
King An had countless women, and she was not favored by her father, so she could only be given the position of concubine, and her father, Lan Jingtian, was still a political enemy. But she was still willing to marry him.
She was not doing well in Prince An's Mansion, he knew it for a long time.
"Ling'er, this is not Prince Ning's mansion, it's my other courtyard, you should live here during this time!"
"What is this? You let me go, you ruin my reputation by doing this!"
"You think so?" Ling Feng sneered, "Then I really can't take this crime in vain!"
He hugged Lan Ling tightly and stared at Lan Ling.
A large hand gently caressed her eyes, nose, lips.
The door was kicked open with a bang, and a figure flashed over.
Lan Ling fell into one person's arms.
"Senior brother!" Lan Ling was overjoyed.
Huo Jingyun frowned and stabbed with his sword!
"No! Senior Brother, let's go!"
Behind him was Ling Feng's bodyguard, Huo Jingyun raised the sword in his hand, and a strong gust of wind caused everyone to step back.
Huo Jingyun took Lan Ling out of the gate of the other courtyard.
"Are you all right?" Lan Ling asked him.
"It's okay, who was that person just now? Do you know him?" Huo Jingyun asked.
"King Ning."
"King Ning? Isn't he seriously ill and bedridden? If he doesn't lie down and recuperate, he dares to come out, and he is not afraid of revealing flaws!"
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