MTL - Allure of the World-Chapter 39 his choice

"If you want my woman, you don't deserve it!" Ling Chen's eyes were shining like a torch.

"Whether you're worthy is not up to you, if you don't choose, I'll cut the rope!"

"Zhang Xu, you are crazy, your wife is dead. You have been unable to let go, is it because you are sorry for her?" Lan Ling said loudly.

Zhang Xu trembled slightly, "Yes, I'm sorry for her, she saw me fooling around with other women, and ran outside angrily before being given by that beast..."

Lan Ling burst into tears.

"Choose, I'll count to three, if you don't choose I'll cut the rope, and neither will survive!"

"One..."

"Two..."

Tian Ming rushed up, Zhang Xu pulled the switch around, and countless small swords flew towards them.

Before he could shout three, Ling Chen had already jumped up, hugged Wen Heng in his right hand, and threw out a soft black sword in his left hand to cut off the rope, then he jumped and put Wen Heng into a piece on a prominent rock.

Lan Ling did not take his hand.

He abandoned her again.

"Look, he doesn't love you. Don't you give up? Come with me." Zhang Xu laughed, reaching out to hug Lan Ling.

Ling Chen's eyes were as cold as ice, he stabbed Zhang Xu with a false move, Zhang Xu dodged, Ling Chen pulled Lan Ling and jumped onto the rock, the three of them stood on the protruding rock, The stone was loose and seemed to fall off.

Everything happens in an instant.

Zhang Xu's sword has been stabbed.

Lan Ling knew that the stone could not support the weight of the three of them.

And Zhang Xu's eyes were already red, he raised his sword to face Wen Heng, Ling Chen blocked Wen Heng behind him.

Lan Ling's heart was twisted like a knife, she fell down Ling Chen's hand, and turned around to meet Zhang Xu's sword.

Zhang Xu had seen Lan Ling, and it was too late to withdraw the sword. The sword plunged into Lan Ling's left shoulder. Lan Ling hugged Zhang Xu with both hands and jumped off the stone.

Below is the abyss.

"Linger!" Lan Ling heard Ling Chen's cry, at this moment, he must be sincere.

The heart-piercing pain in the left shoulder can’t match the pain in my heart. The severe stinging pain of the body rubbing against the tree, the wind whistling in the ear.

Let it all end.

The faint smell of green sandalwood was Ling Chen, and he jumped down unexpectedly.

The rope was hanging on a tree, hugging her and Ling Chen.

Zhang Xu pulled the other end of the rope, "He came down to save you. He has you in his heart. You are right, you are not a small fish. I am leaving, I am looking for a small fish."

"Zhang Xu, don't, don't let go. You come up, you help Ling Chen, Ling Chen needs you, we need you, don't let go, okay?" Lan Ling reached out and wanted to hold his hand .

He smiled and loosened the rope.

This is a sad man.

"He is obsessed with feelings, just because I look like his wife, he protects me. People who are good to me, of course I am good to him, whether he is a good person or a bad person!" Lan Ling sneered.

Ling Chen hugged her angrily, coiling the rope to the top of the cliff.

Wen Heng sat on the ground, crying into tears, when she saw Ling Chen coming up, she rushed up and hugged Ling Chen.

Lan Ling blocked Ling Chen's sword from the stone just now, but she hid behind Ling Chen. She regretfully twisted her thighs. Why should I hesitate?

Seeing Ling Chen jumping down with Lan Ling, Wen Heng sat there, and finally burst into tears, that woman would actually let him give his life to save!

Now seeing Ling Chen come up intact, Wen Heng breathed a sigh of relief, hanging on Ling Chen and not wanting to leave.

Ling Chen gently pushed Wen Heng away, "Linger is injured."

He saw that Lan Ling's left shoulder had been soaked with blood, tore off his underwear, and bandaged Lan Ling.

Wen Heng was still closely following Ling Chen.

Under such a dangerous situation today, Ling Chen is the first to protect himself, he has not changed his mind.

Thinking of this, Wen Heng's suppressed emotions began to overflow. At this moment, she didn't want to measure the gains and losses, didn't want to compare, didn't want to be entangled, in fact, marrying Ling Chen was also very good.

Lan Ling looked at Wen Heng and sneered: "You know that your position in the prince's heart is different, right? You never seem to put me as a side concubine in your eyes. See you later, after all, she is also this person's concubine in name, can you let it go?"

Wen Heng froze for a moment. Lan Ling had never been like this before.

"Let's go!" Ling Chen frowned slightly, and walked ahead with Lan Ling in his arms.

Lan Ling pushed him away.

She walked quickly at the front, she was afraid that she would walk slowly and be seen with tears streaming down her face.

The carriage brought by Zhang Xu at the foot of the mountain was still there, and Lan Ling got on the carriage without turning his head.

No one said anything along the way.

Back to the floating city, Lan Ling went straight out of the carriage, did not speak to anyone, lowered her head and returned to her residence.

Cui Hong was relieved to see her face: "Madam, you scared me to death. Everyone was terrified. Lord, they didn't sleep all night."

"Cuihong, prepare me hot water and hot noodles. After I bathe, don't let anyone in, including the prince, just say I'm resting."

"Oh, good." Cui Hong quickly agreed.

She gave Lan Ling hot water, Lan Ling wiped her body, and re-treated the wound. The wound is not deep, but the injury to her left arm some time ago has not been neat.

Since she left Moshan and became the concubine of King An, she was often injured, and they were all wounded by sharp weapons.

Lan Ling finished the noodles made by Cuihong in a few bites.

After eating, she wiped her mouth and pushed Cuihong out, "Just watch at the door, don't let anyone in!"

She inserted the door from the inside, fell on the bed, and covered her head.

Just lay down for a while when I heard Tian Ming's voice from outside: "Mrs. Ling, please come over for dinner."

"Mrs. Ling ate some noodles, she's already asleep, stop screaming!" Cuihong whispered to Tian Ming.

Tian Ming left, and after a while, Lan Ling heard steady footsteps standing at the door of the room.

"Master, Madam said that she is tired and wants to rest, and she doesn't want to see anyone, including Master..." Cuihong's voice became smaller and smaller.

"Lan Ling, open the door," he whispered.

Lan Ling did not speak. She sat up and saw his shadow on the window.

He stood for a while and finally left.

Blue Ling lay down.

She is really sad, and if she loves someone, she will ask for the same love. This tends to hurt.

She didn't want to see the two of them together. This is not in the palace, where she originally thought she and he could live the life they wanted for a few days. Wen Heng's arrival made everything seem so ridiculous.

The second day is the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month.

After experiencing war, everyone cherishes this rare peaceful time.

Lan Ling woke up very early, but she has been lazy in bed.

Someone has set off firecrackers in the distance, and the taste of the year is getting stronger and stronger.

Lan Ling originally wanted to spend the first year with Ling Chen this year, and he was alone with him, so he always wanted something different. She bought red paper a few days ago. She wanted to cut window grilles. She also wanted to cook a table of good dishes for everyone, so she bought a lot of dry goods in advance.

Now she's out of the mood. When she appeared in front of Wen Heng and Ling Chen, it always seemed like she had stolen something from someone else.