MTL - Allure of the World-Chapter 20 A trip to Moshan

When his tongue entered her mouth, it took all her breath and breath away.

Isn't he, he is a little sincere?

She never seemed to have the sincerity of a man, and in her last life, too.

Something is just endless anticipation, disappointment, flattery and boredom.

She remembered the sadness after her rebirth, no more love, no more love.

But why? Lan Ling's body trembled slightly.

A shuddering feeling of acquaintance welled up from the bottom of my heart.

She suddenly had a feeling that she and Ling Chen knew each other a long time ago, earlier than in the previous life...

The slender hand touched her face, and the tears ran down his hand.

He stopped, lifted her chin from her lips.

She stared at him, his eyes dark.

"You, don't you like me touching you?" His voice was low and gruff.

"Are you a little bit sincere to me?" She asked timidly.

I haven't been so humble for a long time, and since I was reborn, I have never been.

He kissed her deeply. The narrow eyes flashed a confused light.

The teeth meet. Messy, hot, entangled, fallen, and even affectionate.

He was gentle and rude to her, as if to rub her into his body.

….

Lan Ling snuggled in his arms, she raised her head to look into his eyes, his chin pressed against her, not letting her move.

No one spoke.

It looks like they are in love.

"Ask you one thing," Lan Ling whispered.

"What?"

"If, I mean, if your opponent kills a woman you don't know well in the field, under what circumstances would you go to rescue her alone?"

"Not familiar with me? Impossible. I'll only take risks for myself. What do you want to ask? Okay, go to sleep."

He patted her head.

The next morning, when Lan Ling opened his eyes, Ling Chen had already left.

He came and went in the middle of the night.

The tenderness at night, in a trance, is a dream.

Linglong Lei sent Bizi soup without hesitation.

Lan Ling smiled wryly, it turned out that it was only her own wishful thinking, and it was still her Lan Ling who fell.

Tian Ming and Gu Fan brought some supplements, medicines, a lot of jewelry and fine silk and satin.

Lan Ling accepts. She understood that she was just one of his many women, that's all.

Is it Guan Yue, Liu Hui, or even Wen Heng, every woman here is expecting to be the only one in his heart?

He put down the heart protection pill she gave him. He knew that this was her life-saving medicine.

In the afternoon, Lan Ling remembered that if Ling Chen didn't take the Heart Protecting Pill, his detoxification would be very slow, so she let the girl boil the medicine, and she brought it over herself.

When he is not in court, he is usually in the study.

Lan Ling saw Tian Ming and Gu Fan standing at the door.

"Mrs. Ling is not well, why did she come out and move around again?"

Gu Fan said very little, but he was alert, "Mrs. Ling, the prince ordered that you won't let anyone in if you don't pass it on."

"I boiled medicine for the prince. This is to protect the heart and detoxify, and it will help his injury. Can you tell me?"

"Mrs. Ling put the medicine here, I'll bring it in to the master in a moment." Tian Ming stretched out his hand to take the medicine.

The wound on her face was still very painful. After wiping off the medicine she prepared, she couldn't see the wind. She wore gauze on her face and put on a cloak.

In fact, Lan Ling came to deliver the medicine in person today, and there is one more thing, I want to ask An Wang when he can return to Moshan.

Tian Ming has always been concerned about her affairs, and seeing Tian Ming shirk today, he knows that King An must have something important.

Give the medicine to Tian Ming, Lan Ling just wanted to go back, the door of Ling Chen's study opened, and Princess Guan Yue came out.

An Wang sent her from behind, he gently put a red cloak on her, and adjusted her hat: "It's such a cold day, just let the girl send it over, run this by yourself. What are you doing?"

"The concubine wants to see the prince." Guan Yue's shy voice.

"I'll go to your place at night." An Wang said hurriedly.

Seeing them come out, Lan Ling quickly turned around and walked back.

Guan Yue has found her.

"Sister is here? Why don't you come in?"

"I delivered medicine to the lord, and I have given it to Tian Ming." She walked very fast.

Ling Chen looked at her, stared at her staggering back, and sighed slightly.

In the middle of the night, he came again.

Lan Ling heard the sound of "dong" jumping off the wall.

He pushed the door in.

Cold her and hugged her.

She didn't respond to him like last time, "My lord, where are you from? Your study? The princess's Hibiscus Garden? Or Madam Hui's Huiyuan?"

"You are arrogant again!"

"I just think that it is very warm to lie down with each other. Is it because I am shameful that the prince sneaked into my room in the middle of the night?"

He finally got angry, dropped her, got up and left.

Lan Ling sneered.

Wrap yourself in the quilt and hug yourself tightly.

In this life, just do what you want. If you don't love, you don't love, but don't accept charity.

Two days later, Tian Ming went to Chenxiangyuan to tell Lan Ling that King An would accompany her back to Moshan tomorrow.

It was already dark when Lan Ling returned to Moshan.

This time back to Moshan, Ling Chen only brought Tian Ming and Gu Fan.

Behind him, there are one son and one daughter of Lan Ling's uncle's family, Chen Chao and Chen Han, and the son of his younger uncle's family, Chen Heran.

Lan Ling saw her grandfather's leg swaying, as if injured.

"Grandpa, what happened to your leg?" Lan Ling asked.

"It's okay, I touched it. Are you used to it in the palace?" Grandpa changed the subject.

"It's okay. Did someone explore the mountain?" Lan Ling didn't avoid Ling Chen, her instinct was that an outsider had gone up the mountain.

"Yes, there were a few masked people a few days ago. I have taken precautions. Let's eat first, you are tired too."

"What's wrong with your face?" Jiang Rui asked.

Jiang Rui happened to be going down the mountain to run errands when Lan Ling left. He hadn't seen him for more than two months, and felt that Lan Lingxiang had changed.

The wound on Lan Ling's face has already formed a scab, and the dark purple scab is really not good-looking. Lan Ling put on makeup and put a pink peach blossom on the left cheek.

Jiang Rui still saw that it was an injury.

"Jiang Rui, I said it's fine! Just scratched!" Lan Ling didn't want everyone to pay attention to her face.

Jiang Rui looked at her suspiciously.

Ling Chen was chatty and had a good chat with his grandfather and uncles. He respected his grandfather and uncles very much, and he really looked like a son-in-law who went home to save his relatives.

It's just that Jiang Rui doesn't speak much.

Lan Ling brought the mountain spirit back this time. "Jiang Rui, I brought back a mountain spirit this time, and I will put it away tomorrow."

"You go!" He was angry.

He didn't know why, he was always angry, and it was not pleasing to look at Ling Chen. A sixteen-year-old boy can't hide himself.

After dinner, Lan Ling personally supervised the girls to make the beds and check the bedding.

The room was smoked with Zixuan, which is the unique grass of Moshan, with a faint fragrance, soothing the nerves and helping sleep.

Lan Ling made a cup of Ruixiang tea for Ling Chen, which was also unique to Moshan.

"Third miss, let's do it, you still have injuries." Li Xia was uneasy.

"No, I'm fine."

Ling Chen sat by the window and took a sip of Ruixiang tea.

Ling Chen glanced at Lan Ling, his eyes deep.

"Do you have to go to the mountains to collect the ingredients for your medicine?" Ling Chen remembered the purpose and asked.

"That's not necessary, the pharmacy has it. And this season, it is not available in the mountains." Lan Ling said.

"That's good." Ling Chen looked at Lan Ling who was making the bed, her face was red and her eyes were bright, at this time, she was happy.

"You rest early, I'm going out." Lan Ling clapped her hands.

"You won't accompany me? No, you can't sleep in separate beds." Ling Chen looked at her, no doubt.

"Then, I'll talk to my grandfather, you go to bed first." Lan Ling didn't care about him.

After Ling Chen was arranged, Lan Ling went directly to Grandpa's room.

"Linger, why is it not King Ning, but King An? Or Concubine Side? Grandpa doesn't want you to go your mother's way!" There was deep worry in Grandpa's eyes.