Chapter 40 His Pampering

Lan Ling finally got up. Open the door.

"Ma'am, my father sent someone to bring breakfast." Cuihong said with a smile when she saw Lan Ling.

"Oh, you have eaten it," Cui Hong was stunned.

"Wait for me to wash up," Lan Ling glanced at her.

"Madam, it's not very good for you to be like this." Cui Hong finally couldn't help it.

"Master is going crazy when you know you're gone. Besides, Master is really kind to you. As a woman, what else can you do?"

"Well, it's a bit silly. I take him as my husband. But I can't do like them. I can't share a man with others. I give my heart and hope that he will only treat me well. ."

"You'll vomit like this. Those

giants

Big family, which one is not three wives and four concubines? Cui Hong looked at Lan Ling in surprise.

"You said that a man can love many women at the same time? Why can't women?" Lan Ling was angry.

Cuihong was combing Lan Ling's hair, and the comb fell to the ground with a "pop".

Lan Ling leaned over and picked it up and handed it to the back.

It hurt a little from the pulling of the hair, "Slow down, what's the matter today, your hands are so heavy."

There was a faint smell of green sandalwood beside her, Lan Ling turned around abruptly, Ling Chen stood behind her and was combing her hair.

"Why are you!" Lan Ling's face was cold.

"A man won't fall in love with several women at the same time. As a prince, marriage has never been discussed by himself. He doesn't even dare to love anyone, because loving the wrong person will hurt her." Ling Chen said solemnly.

"Like Wen Heng?" Lan Ling turned his head and asked him.

"Don't move, how is your injury?" Ling Chen didn't answer.

"Can't die."

"Have you eaten the breakfast delivered in the morning?"

"The girl ate it."

"You! I did it myself!" Ling Chen's face was black.

Cui Hong stuck out her tongue and walked out.

"It's snowing outside." Ling Chen put on her hairpin.

"I'm not blind!"

"You can't talk to this king properly!"

"No. I didn't want to talk to you again."

"You are like a hedgehog." Ling Chen suddenly hugged her and gently placed her on the chair.

"They went hunting on the mountain above. Is it okay for this king to accompany you today? I'll only accompany you."

"What about her?" Lan Ling looked up and asked him.

"Follow me too."

She looked up at him, still angry in her eyes.

He took her face and kissed it hard. She struggled, "You have so many women, you go to them!"

She was picked up roughly by him, and he spread her legs in a shameful pose and straddled his lap.

She opened her eyes in horror, but fell into his violent eyes.

"Lan Ling, you've been challenging my bottom line. You made me want to stop, but you deliberately alienated me! You're trying to play hard, aren't you?"

"It's you, it's you..." Before Lan Ling could see what the darkness in his eyes was, he had already kissed her neck.

Without the tenderness and love just now, there was only a venting kiss, and the hand lifted her tube top and penetrated into her skin.

The calluses on her fingertips rubbed slightly, but her skin sank in that force.

She likes him. She even shivered shamelessly around his neck.

"Ling Chen, do you like me?" she asked in a whisper.

Ling Chen kissed her lips even deeper.

"I think you like me a little bit, but why don't you want me to like you?" Lan Ling was unwilling.

His anger was heavier, and he bullied her like punishment.

Lan Ling's heart suddenly softened.

"I just don't want to be greedy for things that don't belong to me. Happy things are always short-lived, right?" Ling Chen said in a low voice.

He finally lifted his head from her.

"Don't you want to have it for fear of losing it?" Lan Ling stroked his tall nose lightly.

Ling Chen lowered his head and stared at her, if one day he killed her whole family and her father, would she still treat him like this? She is Lan Jingtian's daughter after all.

The duel between him and King Ning will soon begin.

So the happiness she gave him was all self-deception?

But he still couldn't help coming to her. He even gave Wen Heng's will and asked her to go hunting with them.

Ling Chen let her down, "Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, we will rush back to Yuncheng on the first day of the first lunar month."

"So fast?"

"There are too many things in Yuncheng, so this king can't be out for too long. Let's go, let's go out and buy some things for Chinese New Year."

Lan Ling got up immediately, "Look, I cut the window grilles." Lan Ling showed the red window grilles to Ling Chen to see.

"How can you be so much? Your temperament doesn't look like you would do such a thing." Ling Chen smiled.

"Lan Ling has no future since he was a child, and only wants to be a good wife and mother, but unfortunately..."

"The insoles you made fit your feet very well and are comfortable. If you have time, make a few more pairs for this king." Ling Chen took her hand.

"Let's go, I'll make candied haws for you. Your injury is not healed, just watch me do it." Ling Chen carried Lan Ling to the small kitchen.

Cui Hong's shy face turned red to her ears.

Ling Chen found a stool for her, and then put a cloak on her.

"Just sit like this, don't move!"

He crushed the rock sugar, poured it into the pot, watched them melt slowly, put in the red fruit and soft dates, evenly coated it with syrup, and placed it on the iron grate next to it.

Lan Ling couldn't help but reached for it and was slapped by him, "It's too hot, wait a moment."

Lan Ling didn't listen, he picked it up and blew it in his hand.

He looked back at her, what was the light in his eyes? Lan Ling looked at it carefully, is it pampering?

The candied haws are sweet and crunchy in your mouth, and slightly sour. Just in line with her appetite.

Ling Chen did a lot and let Cuihong take it outside to hang out.

Cuihong looked at Lan Ling with surprise and admiration. The lord made something for her to eat. The relationship between this lady and him is really incomparable to others.

Ling Chen took the last candied haws out of the pot and gave it to Lan Ling.

Seeing Lan Ling shaking his head while eating, he couldn't help but go up and grab the same candied haws with her.

His nose was rubbing against Lan Ling's, and he couldn't help but feel confused.

"Lingchen, I heard that you have raised a lot of women in Yixiangyuan, and the women you are looking for are suffering from heart disease, why?"

Ling Chen was cuddling his face in her blue silk, when she suddenly asked this question and looked at her with a frown: "Do you like bad scenery so much?"

"It's just that this question has troubled me for a long time, and I dare to ask it today."

He tucked her cloak, "I used to have the same dream. She said that my woman is suffering from heart disease." Ling Chen said in a low voice.

"Dream?"

"Yes, it's the same dream. I haven't had it in a while."

Ling Chen got up and looked at the heavy snow outside. In fact, his dream was very long. The woman in the dream is called Qingyun.

It was his wife, but he never looked at her directly, because he liked another concubine named Ruiyu, who was Qingyun's half-sister.

Qingyun will make meals for him every day for him to eat, but he has never been there.

One day, he passed by the gate of her palace and smelled a very good smell. He walked in and just took the chopsticks. Ruiyu's girl came to him, and he left in a hurry. When he left, he told her to wait for him. .

But he never went back. heard that Qingyun waited for him until late at night, and then fell ill.

When he went to see her, she was about to die, and the doctor couldn't find out what was wrong with her, only that she died of heartbreak. She asked him to carve another small gourd for her, with the word "劽" engraved on it. She said that the gourd was lost before.

She recalled many of their childhood days together, some of which only the two of them knew.

He suddenly realized that it was not Ruiyu but Qingyun who accompanied him through those dark days when he was a child.

Later, he found out that the small gourd that he carved by himself when he was a child was hanging around Ruiyu's neck, which was actually Qingyun's. Ruiyu stole Qingyun's gourd.

He abandoned Ruiyu, but he could never find Qingyun again.When Missing was remorseful, a Taoist told him that Qingyun was a woman with a heart problem with obsession.