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    Chapter 179 The Last Wish

    Lan Ling closed his eyes and tears finally fell.

    The executioner stepped forward, Lan Ling thought about the memory before the execution in the previous life, the executioner tore her clothes, this time, will it be the same?

    The executioner picked up the bottle, poured the wine on the dagger, and stepped forward quickly.

    Lan Ling's body trembled slightly. She did not look at Ling Chen, but looked at Wen Heng behind Ling Chen.

    You won't hurt him, will you? You will treat him well, won't you? But it doesn't matter anymore, this ending was not what Lan Ling wanted.

    As someone said, if you love others so much, why not love yourself first?

    "Lan Ling, what else do you want to tell me?" Ling Chen suddenly asked.

    The outstretched hand of the executioner shrank back.

    The surrounding quiet can hear Xueluo's voice.

    She was stunned for a while, then looked at Ling Chen: "No, I have nothing to say."

    "So, you really deserve to die, don't you?" Ling Chen asked again.

    "The emperor should know if I'm a **** or not. That's fine, so as not to implicate others." Lan Ling's eyes became more and more sloppy, and the blood from his lower body kept ticking.

    Approaching, Ling Chen saw that the blue cloak on the bottom of Lan Ling's feet had been stained with blood.

    His hand reached into the cloak, wiped it, and the palm was covered in blood.

    Ling Chen's face froze, and he gave Yang Shu a cold look.

    When he left last night, he instructed Yang Shu to find her a doctor.

    Yang Shu knelt down: "Your Majesty, the servant has found the imperial doctor." He went to the imperial doctor, but he did not go into the cell with the imperial doctor. Didn't the imperial doctor go?

    Poplar's forehead suddenly seeped a layer of sweat.

    Ling Chen waved his hand, and Yang Shu fell out of thin air, lying on the ground for a long time, unable to get up.

    There was a commotion from the crowd, Ling Chen stared at Lan Ling, and Lan Ling looked at him.

    Wen Heng walked over and put a fragrant cloak on Ling Chen.

    Wen Wen and Ling Chen stood together like a pair of beautiful people. It turned out that it was Wen Heng who could share the prosperity with him.

    Lan Ling stared at Ling Chen and said, "You always knew that I hated Wen Heng, so today you brought her to see what I look like today. Are you trying to vent her anger?" Lan Ling's smile was dazed.

    Ling Chen didn't speak, he just stared at her, why did the anger in his heart slip away from the bottom of his heart when he looked at her now pale? Seeing that she was almost fainting, he looked at her hands, her feet, and touched her body, without the slightest warmth.

    "Your Majesty, the hour has come!" Wang Bin whispered behind the Emperor.

    The surroundings were silent as if no one else existed. This is so weird.

    "Lan Ling, you never seem to have begged me for yourself, why?" Ling Chen asked.

    When Lan Ling heard his voice, she was far and near, and her eyes were slack.

    "If you want to give it, you don't need to ask me." Lan Ling's voice became ethereal.

    There was a single tear that never slipped from the corner of her eyes, she was stubborn and lonely, Ling Chen wanted to reach out and wipe it for her several times.

    "Lan Ling, what other wishes do you need me to help you fulfill?" Ling Chen took two steps forward and almost reached Lan Ling's side.

    Wen Heng bit his lip, she reached out and grabbed his clothes, trying to pull him back. He shook his sleeves and stood motionless beside Lan Ling.

    Last night he was furious, but today he was calm as water. Lan Ling looked at him and wanted to know what he was thinking.

    Seeing his body leaning forward slightly, Lan Ling's hand couldn't help caressing his face.

    He froze.

    "A dying person doesn't have any wishes for the emperor to fulfill. Oh no, the emperor asked, Lan Ling really has a request. Ling Chen, hug me again, it's so cold." Lan Ling looked at him.

    Ling Chen looked at her indifferently.

    She squeezed herself into a ball as much as she could, waiting for him to hug her. She wanted to feel his temperature for the last time, and she was very greedy for the warm feeling of being wrapped.

    Ling Chen looked at her eyes and did not move.

    Lan Ling smiled, "That's fine."

    Ling Chen's face became darker and darker.

    "Ling Chen, let's go, don't be here anymore, since you've made a decision, don't do this." Lan Ling whispered.

    There was a loud noise from the crowd.

    "Protect the Emperor!" Gu Fan's voice came from his ear.

    Countless black-clothed masked people fell in.

    Standing in front is Ling Feng. He waved the Silver Frost Sword in his hand and rushed directly to Ling Chen.

    Gu Fan and Zhang Yang were protecting Ling Chen.

    Lan Ling looked at the front, the blood from her lower body kept flowing, as if she was going to be hollowed out. She looked at Ling Chen's frowning face, and there were colorful flowers in front of her. She wanted to reach out and touch it, but her hand was tied and couldn't move. Ling Chen's face is getting more and more blurry.......

    She finally sighed and lowered her hand...

    When Ling Chen heard that Lan Ling's last wish was to hug her, he was stunned, he didn't dare to hug her. I hugged and never wanted to let go.

    He hesitated, watching Lan Ling's head resting on the thick wooden pillar, with a smile on his face, his eyes closed, his hands hanging down weakly.

    Ling Chen stretched out his arms to hug her, she did not respond to him, her hands were still drooping.

    He held her hand, cold.

    "Lan Ling, I will satisfy you and fulfill your wish," he said hurriedly.

    She was hanging in his arms, and there was no warmth on her body.

    Hearing the clanging sound of fighting, Han Zhitao stretched out his hand and tried it under Lan Ling's breath, "Your Majesty, she has passed away!"

    Ling Chen froze for a while, and grabbed her pulse in his hand, which was already broken.

    "Impossible! Lan Ling, I haven't killed you yet, you can't die! I want to gouge out your heart, I want to see your heart that betrayed me! How can you die like this! Your last wish, I still have it How can you die without satisfying you!"

    The corners of Lan Ling's eyes were tightly closed, and the teardrops on the eyelashes were still hanging there.

    Ling Chen's heart image was torn to pieces. With a palm, he broke the rope that bound her.

    His eyes fell on her blood-stained feet, and she lifted the skirt. The bottom of the skirt was soaked with blood, scabbed, and the shackles penetrated through the ankles, and the blood was still seeping at this time.

    He was surprised when he saw the shackles on her feet last night, but because of his anger, he didn't remove it from her. He wanted to imprison her forever. He didn't expect her to be hurt like this.

    Ling Chen's eyes were blood red and his face was pale, looking back and forth at the woman holding his palm in disbelief.

    The crowd leaped into the air to a black horse, and immediately a silver-robed man rushed in, with a black blunt sword in his hand, and wherever he went, it was like no man's land.

    Soldiers and guards from the field surrounded, and the crowd shouted and fled.

    Seeing Lan Ling's silent appearance, Ling Feng shouted, "Ling'er!" He rushed towards Ling Chen like crazy.

    Ling Chen placed Lan Ling on the table, pulled out the Canglong Sword from his waist, and turned to protect it in front of Lan Ling. Ling Feng slapped Ling Chen's back with a palm, and Ling Chen spat out a mouthful of blood.

    Ling Feng hugged Lan Ling, "Ling'er, you are so stupid!"

    Surrounded by a dense crowd of archers.

    The silver-robed man raised his blunt sword and slashed towards Ling Feng's face. While Ling Feng dodged, Lan Ling was held in his arms by the man.

    King Rui, Han Zhitao, etc. instantly surrounded Lingfeng.

    Ling Chen reached out and said to the silver-robed man, "Jingyun, give her to me!"

    Huo Jingyun looked at Ling Chen coldly: "Your Majesty, she's already dead, what are you going to do!" He put Lan Ling in Li Xia's arms, and stretched out his hand to let Lan Ling save his true qi from the back. .

    While saving his breath, he asked Li Xia: "Her master said that she has two big repayment pills, which can save her life. What about the big repayment pill?"

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