Chapter 16 Piercing the Secret

Yunxiang pouted, "I didn't want Pei'er to come in. She said that the prince had rested, and she rushed in by herself."

"In the future, the princess' girl will come over, don't stop it." Lan Ling said lightly.

If the heart is not here, it is meaningless to keep people strong.

In the middle of the night, when the girls were all asleep, Lan Ling heard the screams of the mountain spirits in the yard, and she wrapped her cloak and walked out.

Shan Jing's hair exploded, his eyes staring outside.

"What's wrong?"

Lan Ling quietly opened the door and went out to check. She wears a phantom ring on her hand.

A few shadows went to the direction of King An's east study. King An's east study is not allowed to enter unless it is rumored, otherwise it will be shot. This is what Yunxiang told her.

"Assassin?" But it didn't look like it, and he seemed to be familiar with Prince An's mansion.

Lan Ling quietly followed, and several people entered King An's east study.

Lan Ling thought about whether to shout to catch the assassin or report to King An first.

When his back was cold, he was held back with a sword, covered his mouth and entered the study.

Lan Ling came in and saw that there were people in black standing in the room. At a glance, she saw a woman with a beautiful face on the opposite side. She knew the female official who was standing behind the emperor on the day of the banquet.

"Why are you?" Lan Ling's voice just fell, and a tall man next to him raised his sword and stabbed, Lan Ling raised his left hand, and the phantom pointed at him.

With a sneer behind him, a big hand grabbed her hand, and then with a force, she broke her hand, neatly and without hesitation.

Lan Ling bent down in pain, but the man covered her mouth and couldn't make a sound.

With the faint smell of green sandalwood, Lan Ling's eyes widened, it was An Wang Lingchen.

His face was pale at this time, and his eyebrows were faintly blue. Lan Ling saw that he was poisoned.

"Don't yell, if you yell, it will kill you immediately."

Lan Ling nodded in panic.

There were quite a few people in the room, including Tian Ming, Gu Fan, and Yang Shuo, the man with the scar on his left eyebrow. They were King An's personal bodyguards. There is also Han Zhitao, the female official, there is another person behind the female official with his back to her.

Han Zhitao looked at her with a solemn expression.

Lan Ling didn't know the man who was going to kill her just now, and he still raised his sword at her.

The man behind the female official turned around, a man with a white face like a scholar.

Lan Ling was taken aback when he saw it. In the previous life, he was from Ling Feng, called Fan Xing. After Ling Feng became the emperor, he was named General Zhongwu.

"Fourth brother, this woman can't stay, she saw Wen Heng." The tall man still pointed his sword at her.

"Miss Lan Family, what else did you find?" Ling Chen's voice was cold.

It turned out that he regarded her as a spy of the Lan family.

"I saw this. I thought I was an assassin." Lan Ling saw the killing intent in Ling Chen's eyes.

He is going to kill her.

"Are you going to kill me?" she asked, looking up to meet his gaze.

"You didn't sleep in the middle of the night, came out to see the assassin?" Ling Chen's eyes were deep.

"The mountain spirit has been screaming. I'm afraid that something will happen to it. The girls are all asleep, so I came out by myself..."

"Master, what are you doing? There are so many women, why are you talking nonsense with her? Are you going to put Wen Heng in danger? I'm going to kill her!" The man with the sword was anxious.

"Lei Ze, listen to the prince!" Tian Ming next to him stopped his sword.

"But she is the daughter of the Grand Marshal after all. The emperor now also values ​​her, and suddenly she disappeared. I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain." Han Zhitao said slowly.

"It doesn't matter. I can tell the emperor that an assassin was in Prince An's mansion, and Mrs. Side Feiling was assassinated. Heng'er, I can't risk you." Prince An's voice was slow and indifferent.

Lan Ling's face was pale. He called that woman Heng'er. It turned out that she really belonged to him.

"Razer, let's do it." He turned his head.

He told others to do it, is he still unbearable in his heart?

"Ling Chen, you want me to die so much, do it yourself!" Lan Ling called out. She didn't want to die like this, it was too wrong. She wants to gamble.

Lei Ze's sword has arrived, Lan Ling's left hand is broken, and his right hand pulls out the silver hairpin behind his head and presses the switch.

This silver hairpin is called Moon Soul, and it is a birthday gift from master Yao Lin to Lan Ling. The master said that she was not skilled in martial arts and could not protect herself. She specially developed some special self-defense equipment for her, which could only be self-defense.

It seems simple, press the switch, the hairpin spreads out like a small umbrella, the cold light it can emit makes people dizzy, and if it is poisoned, it can poison people who see the light.

Lei Ze was stunned, his mind swayed, and the sword actually fell out of his hand.

"This king's side concubine is really extraordinary, you have such a skill, I even underestimated you!" An Wang raised his sword and stabbed.

Lan Ling didn't dodge, looking at him, the sword pierced directly into her chest.

Wang An didn't expect that she didn't resist, and actually took the sword, looking at her pale little face, blue silk draped over his shoulders, dark and confused eyes, his hand stopped abruptly.

The blood flowed out, Lan Ling could not feel the pain, her heart was a hundred times more painful than this.

It turned out that in the heart of a man who didn't love him, her life was so worthless.

"My lord, I don't think Madam Ling is someone who can betray you." Tian Ming knelt down.

Ling Chen's hand was holding the sword, and he didn't go deeper or pull it out. There was a hint of anger in his eyes.

Why is he angry? Lan Ling stared at him.

"My lord, she has seen all the people here. The lives of so many people. She is your woman, you can deal with it." Wen Heng said in a clear and indifferent voice.

"You're wrong, I'm not his woman, and he has never regarded me as his woman, Guan Yue is his woman. Or you." Lan Ling felt sad in his heart.

The anger in Ling Chen's eyes was even heavier.

"Lan Ling, you really don't want to live anymore?" he asked through gritted teeth.

"I want to live, but who doesn't want to live. But if the lord wants to kill me, I can't help it."

"Why didn't you hide just now?"

"Is it useful to hide?" Lan Ling said lightly.

"It's really useless." Ling Chen narrowed his eyes, Tian Ming had followed him for so many years, and he had never seen Ling Chen's expression like this.

"However, my lord, you can't be angry. You are already poisoned. Your mood swings are too high, and it is easy for poison gas to attack your heart. You will not be saved by then! Why don't you let me go, and I will detoxify you." Lan Ling said calmly.

"The lord is indeed poisoned. Please let the lord detoxify Mrs. Ling." Gu Fan also knelt down.

Wen Heng walked over and held Ling Chen's hand, "Ah Chen, let her detoxify you. I can't detoxify your poison. What if she can? Kill her if it's useless."

"My lord, try it." Han Zhitao's voice.

"I said, I don't want you to take risks." Ling Chen didn't want to draw his sword.

Wen Heng took Ling Chen's sword and pulled out the sword.

The sword wound was not deep, but there was a lot of blood. Lan Ling's front was already stained with blood. Her heart is colder.

"It turns out that my life is in the hands of your woman. I still want to help you catch the assassin!" Lan Ling smiled bitterly.

"Heng'er, give me no worries." Ling Chen whispered.

Wen Heng was stunned, took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket, and handed a medicine to Ling Chen.

Ling Chen stepped forward and pinched Lan Ling's mouth, sending the medicine down.

"This is worry-free. Poison. The antidote is with me, and I will give it to you every month. If you dare to tell Heng'er their secrets, I will cut off your antidote, and you will fester and die."

Lan Ling sneered.

She saw that the blue between Ling Chen's brows was getting deeper and deeper. Frowning slightly.

Lan Ling was horrified, why would I be anxious to see him poisoned, shouldn't I hate him, he is so ruthless! Am I in love with him?

Wen Heng frowned slightly when he saw Ling Chen fed Lan Ling Wuyou, because you didn't want to kill her anymore.

This was the first time this was the case. In the past, Ling Chen would never be soft on things or people that would be dangerous to her.

"Mrs. Ling, please detoxify the prince." Han Zhitao's voice.

"The medicine is in Chenxiang Garden, I have to go back and get the medicine box." Lan Ling pressed his hand to his chest.

"Give her a bandage." Ling Chen whispered to Wen Heng.

Wen Heng came over and stretched out his hand to wrap her up.

"No need. Lan Ling's life is worthless. Who will accompany me back to get the medicine box?"

"Let me go, Madam Ling." Tian Ming walked over, looked at Ling Chen, and Ling Chen nodded.

Tian Ming carefully supported Lan Ling and walked out.

"Although Mrs.'s injury is not deep, it needs to be bandaged." Tian Ming said.

"I know. I just don't want that woman to touch me." Lan Ling said without evasion, she really didn't like Wen Heng.

Everyone in the house heard it.

Ling Chen stared at Lan Ling's stubborn back and gritted his teeth. Why can't he kill her? Why? She affects Heng'er's safety, and she actually hates Heng'er!