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    Chapter 51 If You Believe In Me

    Lan Ling left the House of Internal Affairs, unable to hold back the tears spread.

    She walked for a long time, ran to a deserted grove, crouched behind a big tree and cried.

    She was entangled with him, and it was always her who was hurt.

    In his heart, she is not as good as Linglong.

    She even considered him her husband!

    Occasionally, a passing palace maid looked around, and Lan Ling saw that there were three thick branches on this big tree, so she rubbed up on the tree and sat on the branch, and no one could see her outside.

    Why do you just want to cry? The grievances and grievances accumulated for such a long period of time all flooded into my heart.

    She suddenly felt that no matter how much she struggled, she could not get rid of the tragic ending, unless she didn't love it.

    But without true love, she doesn't seem to be able to live, she can't live where they are.

    "Your Majesty, the dark guard is here to report. It seems that Concubine Ling is on a tree!" It was Gu Fan's voice.

    "How is that possible!" Yang Shu realized that he had lost his temper, and quickly covered his mouth.

    "My concubine, nothing is impossible." It was his voice.

    When Lan Ling heard the sound, she shrank into a ball and curled up on the nest-shaped tree branch. She was walking in a hurry just now, stumbled, and one of her boots fell off. She didn't look for it. She was wearing heavy socks on her feet, and now she felt cold. , she quietly covered her feet in her robe.

    Tian Ming heard the subtle voice and raised his head.

    "Your Majesty!" Tian Ming pointed to the big tree in front of him.

    "Do you want Wei Chen to go up and bring down the empress?"

    "No need! I personally brought her down," the emperor said with a blushing face and slammed up the tree.

    Lan Ling was shrinking her neck and was hugged by someone. She struggled, but he tightly hugged her waist.

    "Lan Ling, sometimes I hate you! I'm sure you'll keep causing me trouble!"

    "Then why do you still save me? For someone like me, it's not better to die!"

    "Yes, I'm also thinking, why would I save you!"

    He carried her and fell from the tree.

    Her cloak was scratched by a tree branch, one shoe was missing, revealing snow-white cotton socks, her face was covered in tears, her snot and tears were indistinguishable, and her hair was sticking to her face in a mess.

    The emperor held her, and she fought desperately, biting, and even rubbed the snot on her face onto the emperor's body.

    "Ling Chen, let me go, you bastard, let me go!"

    Yang Shu has been a eunuch for ten years. It was the first time he saw a concubine like this, and he was stunned.

    Lan Ling looked up and saw Tian Ming, Gu Fan, and Yang Shu in front of him besides the emperor. He was embarrassed and hid behind the emperor.

    "Do you know how embarrassing you are now?" The emperor pulled her out.

    "No one is allowed to spread the word about today's affairs!"

    "Yang Shu, go to Changxin Palace and ask her maid to bring her shoes and clothes!" the emperor ordered.

    Poplar ran away. At this moment, he understood why so many ministers wrote to the emperor to kill Lan Jingtian's daughter, but the emperor did not agree.

    He couldn't have killed her. The position he gave her is not high, but if this lady is not dead now, she will definitely have a bright future in the future.

    The emperor picked her up on his lap.

    "Why didn't you justify?" the emperor asked.

    "If you believe me, you don't need me to argue, if you don't believe me, I argue that you won't believe it either!"

    "Nonsense, so many people, I am not a fairy!"

    "If you really believe me, you will know which things I can do and which things I won't do!" Lan Ling said, looking away, her tears were about to flow out.

    He put his hand on her waist and suddenly asked her, "The soft sword on your waist is the Qiushui sword?"

    "Yes, my master gave it to me."

    "You know someone named Yuan Lie?"

    "I don't know, why do you ask?" Lan Ling was very strange.

    "You had a fever that day, as if you said that name." The emperor tilted his head and looked at her, as if trying to see something from her face.

    "It seems like I had some dreams, but I forgot them all"

    "Well," he tucked her clothes and held her feet that had lost her shoes in his hands, "how can you not know if you lost your shoes? Don't you know that women's feet can't be seen by other men?"

    "I'm wearing socks. No man can see."

    He frowned, "It's no use telling you! Regarding Linglong, don't provoke her."

    Lan Ling sneered: "It's good for me to be alive, and I will provoke others? With you, anyone can kill me!"

    "Linglong said that you kept me in order to seduce my father. My father was not close to me. I grew up in Moshan, and my mother and he were not married. Did you make a mistake?" Lan Ling questioned him.

    The emperor sneered, "You say yes. Lan Ling, if you want to survive in this palace, you must understand that an emperor can spoil a woman, but he won't let himself fall in love with a woman! You don't want too much. !"

    "Lan Ling understands." Her tone also faded, she got off his body and stood aside.

    Tian Ming and Gu Fan sighed.

    In the distance, Yang Shu ran over with Li Xia.

    Li Xia saw Lan Ling was so embarrassed, and hurried over to change her clothes and shoes.

    "Your Majesty, we should leave soon." Tian Ming reminded the Emperor in a low voice.

    The emperor nodded, "Go to the study first, I have something to deal with!"

    He turned around and said to Lan Ling, "I'm not in the palace these days, don't make trouble!"

    After the emperor finished speaking, he turned and left.

    Lan Ling watched his tall and straight body gradually walk away and disappeared.

    Back at Changxin Palace, Lan Ling saw a lot of clothes, quilts, cotton, shoes, and even fur coats in the house.

    "Niangniang, the Ministry of Internal Affairs just sent it here!" Jixiang looked at Lan Ling excitedly.

    "Well, let's divide it up. It's still cold, don't freeze."

    She was crying just now, but now she was a little dizzy and cold. She drank a cup of hot tea and lay down in bed.

    Lan Ling lay in bed thinking for a long time, Ling Chen's words kept ringing in her ears: "An emperor can spoil a woman, but he will never let himself fall in love with a woman!"

    He will not fall in love with her. When he was still Prince An, he was a famous romantic prince, nostalgic for romantic places, and never single-minded. She knew his reputation, so why would she put all her thoughts on him?

    If it must be released, it should be in this Changxin Palace.

    When he entered Changxin Palace, he was her husband, and when he left Changxin Palace, he belonged to someone else. She thought he was out.

    He just said that he was going to go out for a while, Lan Ling remembered the insole she made for him, turned over, took the insole, and hurried to the emperor's study.

    Surprisingly, there were no guards at the entrance of the study.

    Lan Ling thought that the emperor had left, and pushed open the door, and saw behind the desk, the emperor hugged the queen and was kissing, and when she saw her coming in, the queen blushed, leaning on the emperor and unable to lift her head.

    Ling Chen looked up at her, with deep anger in his eyes, Lan Ling stopped, "I, the concubine thought the emperor was gone, you all continue, continue!"

    She was about to quit in a panic, but the emperor had already buttoned up his clothes, jumped to Lan Ling's side, and grabbed her wrist: "Lan Ling, who do you think you are!"

    His voice was as cold as ice.

    Lan Ling felt dull pain in his heart, "Lan Ling never thought who he was! It's just that the emperor is going to travel far, so he came to see him... Come and have a look."

    She raised her face and looked at it: "Who knew that the emperor would not need guards at the door when he did this!"

    Her wrists were bent and the pain was unbearable.

    "Are you angry?" His eyes were unfathomable, as cold as ice and snow that would not melt for a thousand years.

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