Chapter 81 My Woman

Ling Chen kept away from Lan Ling, neglected her, and avoided her. But he couldn't escape from his heart.

He likes her temperament, she is so affectionate, she loves and hates as she likes. She never tried to please him. Love him or hate him, he can feel it.

But he is the emperor, and he has never made any promises to others except the promise to Wen Heng when he was young.

He just told Lan Ling that he could keep her safe. But even that, he couldn't do it.

He didn't believe that Lan Ling did this kind of evil technique, but who would be so bold to frame her with such a thing? What's more important is that they used King Rui to transfer Tian Ming away, and two of the dark guards of Changxin Palace were also missing!

Such thoughts are not just the battle between the concubines and concubines in the harem!

He wanted to take the opportunity to clean up the harem and find out some things.

Lan Ling looked at the emperor quietly, "Your Majesty, Lan Ling was calculated! If the emperor didn't come back in time, Lan Ling must be dead by now!"

She was in unbearable pain all over her body, lying on the bed. The emperor had brought the best trauma medicine, and she also used the medicine prepared by herself, but it was still useless.

Li Xia also lay on the bed and couldn't move. She was pressed to the ground and hit countless boards, saving her life.

Ling Chen looked at her and didn't know what to say. He originally talked a lot, and he would also coax women. But now, unable to say a word, he only reached out to hold her hand and patted her gently.

"Your Majesty, I want to tell you something, I think I know why they framed me..."

"Emperor, Empress, Concubine Yi is here." Jixiang came in to report, interrupting Lan Ling's words.

"Let her in." The emperor looked at Lan Ling and said to Jixiang.

Wen Heng just came back, she already knew what happened.

"You mean, the emperor doesn't believe that the concubine did it?" Wen Heng asked her girl, Forsythia.

"Yes, the emperor was furious and asked Bai Shangshu and the Ministry of Punishment to investigate together." The girl replied.

"There's still my name. I'm still cursed. Interesting."

Wen Heng decided to take a look at Changxin Palace.

Hearing Wen Heng coming in, the emperor put down Lan Ling's hand.

"You don't need to get up, just lie down," the emperor said lightly to Lan Ling.

Wen Heng had already entered the house.

"Are you here?" he asked Wen Heng.

"The concubine has just entered the palace. Your Majesty, I heard that the villain who cursed me was found in the Changxin Palace. Can the concubine take a look?" Wen Heng asked.

In front of outsiders, Wen Heng always addressed himself as his concubine and Emperor Lingchen, never being rude. Unlike Lan Ling, calling Ling Chen all depends on his mood. And the emperor didn't even blame her.

"I handed it over to the Ministry of Punishment. I never believe this. It's just that these sorceries are really abhorrent!" The anger still remained on the emperor's face.

"Are you feeling better? Changxin Palace is too bloody, don't stay here, go back to the palace to rest, I will go to you after I have dealt with this matter." The emperor put his hands on her shoulders and gently Pushing her out, her eyes were gentle.

Lan Ling didn't look away and didn't look at them.

"The concubine is waiting for the emperor." Wen Heng raised his hand to straighten Ling Chen's collar, like a loving couple.

She felt uneasy in her heart. Every time he saw Lan Ling, his attitude towards him would change. What about this time? These days, the two of them seem to have returned to the days when they had no quarrels before. Will he still change?

Wen Heng left.

Ling Chen walked back quickly, sat beside the bed and looked at Lan Ling, "Tell me, who is going to frame you?" His eyes were bright.

Lan Ling asked the girls to guard outside, and told the emperor what she heard from Mei Hong in the woods and what Mei Hong discovered.

After listening to Lan Ling's words, the emperor held his hands tightly, Lan Ling could feel his body trembling slightly.

"emperor?"

"I'm fine!"

Lan Ling held his hand. He was motionless. His face became more gloomy, his eyes were like black jade, and a cold light flashed.

"As a mother, even if there is no deal, on that occasion, it will be for your child..." Lan Ling tried to comfort him.

"You have a good rest and heal your injuries. Don't think too much." He stroked her sleeping hole, patted her lightly, and watched her fall asleep.

Since ancient times, which supreme power did not go up on blood! But what kind of cruel training must the person sitting on this child accept to truly possess it?

At dusk, the emperor arrived at Yongan Palace.

"Your Majesty, is the case clear?" Wen Heng asked.

The emperor's face was cold, and he nodded, "It's basically been found out. It's the vicious scheme of the harem!"

"Heng'er, I came here today because I wanted to tell you that I promised you before, remember. The queen's position will soon be yours, and the future prince will also be your child, but you have to accept it. Lan Ling. When I say accept, I don't mean she is just a concubine of Zhen. Do you understand?"

The emperor faced Wen Heng and looked at her very seriously.

"So, you fell in love with Lan Ling, didn't you?" Wen Heng burst into tears.

"I don't know. But I don't want her to leave me, and I don't want to see her suffer a little!"

"But she's Lan Jingtian's daughter! We went to Fuli Country, and we heard that Lan Jingtian is now recruiting for King Ning!"

"So what, I don't care who her daughter is, I only know that she is my woman."

After the emperor finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.

He came to Changxin Palace, Lan Ling was lying on the bed, and Qiaochun was applying medicine to her.

The emperor did not let them report directly into the room, and Qiao Chun was about to kneel down and ask the emperor An to stop her. He waved to her and stopped her from speaking.

The emperor picked up the medicine brush, Lan Ling's buttocks were already ripped apart, and the blood purlins that bulged one after another made people feel itchy and terrified.

The emperor's hand gently applied the medicine to her, and his slender fingers trembled slightly.

"Hey! What happened to Lixia?" Lan Ling lay there and asked Qiaochun.

"Lixia's injury is not as severe as Niangniang's. She's skinny and she has applied the medicine, so she's fine. Niangniang, don't worry." Qiaochun replied.

"Qiaochun, start saving money from today, I really can't stay in this palace! After a while, I will go out to explore the way, and I can't go back to Tsing Yi Tang, so as not to hurt my grandfather and see if there is any other place to stay. …”

"Niangniang, the emperor is here!" Qiaochun would rather be punished by the emperor than let Lan Ling go on.

When Lan Ling turned around, the emperor really stood there, his slender phoenix eyes staring at her like a deep pool.

"Where is my concubine going?" The emperor asked her with a smile.

Lan Ling was so frightened that she almost jumped up, and when she moved, she bared her teeth as her butt and legs hurt.

"Your Majesty, the concubine just doesn't want to throw her life in the palace..." Lan Ling felt guilty and put her head in the thin quilt.

The emperor waved his hand, and Qiao Chun hurried out.

The emperor pulled her out and turned her face, Lan Ling closed his eyes and dared not look at him.

His lips suddenly pressed up, the force on his hand increased, and she was in pain and opened her eyes.

His eyes were extremely black, like a deep miasma in the jungle.

"It hurts!" she whispered.

"Don't have this thought again, don't even think about it. You are not Concubine Jin. You messed up my heart, smashed it into pieces, and wanted to walk away? Unless, gouge out your heart and leave it behind!" he said It was very quiet. He didn't say anything, but Lan Ling was horrified and his back was sweating.

"Remember?" He approached her face and stared at her. The tip of his nose rubbed against the tip of hers.

Lan Ling nodded.

He reached out and hugged her.

"Why do you always want to gouge out my heart?" Lan Ling broke away from him and looked up to ask him.

The corner of his mouth raised, "Why, are you afraid?"

"I always have a feeling that one day, you will really kill me, and still gouge out my heart..."

In Lan Ling's mind, things about her past life appeared. Immediately, my hands and feet became cold.

The emperor shook her hand, "No, fool. Unless you really betray me! Would you?"

"No. No. Do you believe it?" Lan Ling put his hands around his neck.

"Letter." After the emperor finished speaking, his lips were printed again. Every time he hugs her, he always wants to make out with her, but he can't make out enough, even though she is hurt all over.

He tried his best to control himself, hugged this soft body in his arms, and leaned against the bed.

Poplar has already sent dinner. Lan Ling was on the bed, and the emperor himself fed her.

Lan Ling ordered the dishes on the table, and the emperor took them and put them in her mouth.

Yangshu was about to cry.

"Eunuch Yang, what's wrong with you?" Jixiang asked him.

"Moved, touched, the emperor has never been like this..."