Allure of the World

    Lan Ling finally got up. Open the door.

    "Ma'am, my master sent breakfast." Cuihong said with a smile when she saw Lan Ling.

    "Oh, you eat it," Cui Hong was stunned.

    "Wait for me to wash up," Lan Ling glanced at her.

    "Madam, it's not good for you to be like this." Cui Hong finally couldn't help it.

    "You're going crazy when you know you're gone, and you're really kind to me. As a woman, what else can you do?"

    "Well, it's a bit silly. I take him as my husband. But I can't do like them. I can't share a man with others, I pay my sincerity, I also hope that he is only good to me."

    "You will die like this. Which of those rich and powerful families are not three wives and four concubines?" Cui Hong looked at Lan Ling in surprise.

    "You said that a man can love many women at the same time? Why can't women?" Lan Ling was angry.

    Cuihong was combing Lan Ling's hair when the comb fell to the ground.

    Lan Ling leaned over and picked it up and handed it to the back.

    The hair was pulled and it hurt a little, "You slow down, what's the matter today, your hands are so heavy."

    There was a faint smell of green sandalwood around her, Lan Ling turned around suddenly, Ling Chen was standing behind her, combing her hair.

    "Why are you!" Lan Ling's face was cold.

    "A man will not fall in love with several women at the same time. As a prince, marriage has never been said by himself. Even, he dare not love anyone, because loving the wrong person will hurt her. "Ling Chen said in a deep voice.

    "Like Wen Heng?" Lan Ling turned his head and asked him.

     "Don't move, how is your injury?" Ling Chen did not answer.

    "I can't die."

    "Have you eaten the breakfast delivered in the morning?"

    "The girl ate."

    "You! I did it myself!" Ling Chen's face was black.

    Crimson stuck her tongue out and went out.

    "It's snowing outside." Ling Chen put on her hairpin.

    "I'm not blind!"

    "You can't talk to this king!"

    "No. I didn't want to talk to you."

    "You are like a hedgehog." Ling Chen suddenly hugged her and gently placed her on the chair.

    "They went hunting on the top of the mountain. Will this king accompany you today? I will only accompany you."

    "What about her?" Lan Ling looked up and asked him.

    "Followed."

    She looked up at him, still angry in her eyes.

    He took her face and kissed her hard. She struggled, "You have so many women, you go to them!"

    She was picked up roughly by him, he spread her legs apart, straddled his lap in a shameful pose.

    She opened her eyes in horror, but fell into his violent eyes.

    "Lan Ling, you have been challenging my bottom line. You make me want to stop, but you deliberately alienate me! You are playing hard to catch, aren't you? Isn't it!" In the early morning, the eyes were messy and dark.

    "It's you, it's you..." Before Lan Ling could see what the darkness in his eyes was, he had already kissed her neck.

    The calluses on her fingertips were slightly sharpened, but her skin sank in that force.

    She likes him. She even shivered shamelessly around his neck.

    "Lingchen, do you like me?" she asked in a whisper.

    Ling Chen kissed her lips even deeper.

    "I think you like me a bit, but why don't you want me to like you?" Lan Ling was not reconciled.

    His anger was heavier, and he bullied her like punishment.

    Lan Ling's heart softened.

     "I just don't want to be greedy for things that don't belong to me. Happy things are always short-lived, right?" Ling Chen's voice was low.

    He finally looked up from her.

    "Don't you want to have it for fear of losing it?" Lan Ling stroked his high nose lightly.

    Ling Chen lowered his head and stared at her, if one day he killed her whole family and her father, would she still treat him like this? She is Lan Jingtian's daughter after all.

    The duel between him and King Ning will start soon.

    Then the happiness she gave him was all self-deception?

    But he still couldn't help coming to her. He even gave Wen Heng's will and asked her to go hunting with them.

    Ling Chen let her down, "Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, we will rush back to Yuncheng on the first day of the first lunar month."

    "So soon?"

    "There are too many things in Yuncheng, this king can't be outside for too long. Let's go, let's go out and buy some things for Chinese New Year."

    Lan Ling got up immediately, "Look, I cut the window grilles." Lan Ling showed the red window grilles to Ling Chen.

    “How can you be so much? Your temperament doesn’t look like you would do such a thing.” Ling Chen smiled.

    "Lan Ling has no future since he was a child, and only wants to be a good wife and mother, but unfortunately..."

     "Let's go, I'll make you candied haws, your injury is not healed, just watch me do it." Ling Chen carried Lan Ling to the small kitchen.

    Cuihong's shy face turned red to her ears.

    Ling Chen found a stool for her, and then put a cloak on her.

    "Just sit like this, don't move!"

    Lan Ling couldn't help but reached for it, and he slapped him, "It's too hot, wait a moment."

    Lan Ling didn't listen, he put it on his hand and blew.

    He looked back at her, what was the light in his eyes? Lan Ling looked at it carefully, is it pampering?

    The candied haws are sweet and crunchy, and slightly sour. Just in line with her appetite.

    Ling Chen did a lot to let Cuihong hang outside to dry.

    Cuihong looked at Lan Ling in surprise and admiration. The lord made something to eat for her. The relationship between this lady and him is really incomparable to others.

    Ling Chen took the last candied haws out of the pot and gave it to Lan Ling.

    Watching Lan Ling shaking his head, he couldn't help but go up and grab the same candied haws with her.

    His nose rubbed against Lan Ling's, and he couldn't help but feel at ease.

     "Lingchen, I heard that you have raised a lot of women in Yixiangyuan, and the women you are looking for are suffering from heart disease, why?"

    Ling Chen was cuddling his face in her blue silk, when she was suddenly asked this, and frowned at her: "You like bad scenery so much?"

    "It's just that this question has been bothering me for a long time, and I dare to ask it today."

    He tucked her cloak, "I used to have the same dream. Saying that my woman is suffering from heart disease." Ling Chen whispered.

    "Dream?"

    "Yes, it was the same dream. I haven't had it in a while."

    Ling Chen got up and looked at the heavy snow outside. In fact, his dream was very long. The woman in the dream is called Qingyun.

    It's his wife, but he never looks at her, because he likes another concubine named Ruiyu, who is Qingyun's half-sister.

    Qingyun will make meals for him every day for him to eat, he has never been there.

    One day, he passed by the gate of her palace and smelled a very fragrant smell, he walked in, just took the chopsticks, Ruiyu's girl came to him, he hurried away, When leaving, he told her to wait for him.

    But he never went back. I heard that Qingyun waited for him until late at night, and then fell ill.

    When he went to see her, she was about to die. The doctor couldn't find out what kind of disease she was suffering from, but only said that she died of heart death. She asked him to carve another small gourd for her, with the word "劽" engraved on it. She said that the gourd was lost before.

    She recalled many of their childhood days together, some of which only the two of them knew.

    He suddenly realized that it was not Ruiyu but Qingyun who accompanied him through those dark days when he was a child.

      Ruiyu stole Qingyun's gourd.

    He abandoned Ruiyu, but he could never find Qingyun again. When Missing was remorseful, a Taoist told him that Qingyun was a woman with a heart problem with obsession.