Allure of the World - Chapter 182

[Chapter 182]

“An antidote to the lover’s poison. The emperor was caught with the poison that Wen Heng gave you, the lover’s poison. You often suffered from heartache some time ago because of this poison. There is no antidote to the lover’s poison. It takes the blood of the poisoner to relieve the pain. ”

“What?” Everyone was shocked. Ling Chen was even more stunned.

“The emperor takes this medicine first, and then Wei Chen can tell you more things, that is, the grievances and pains that Lan Ling can’t talk about.”

Ling Chen picked up the medicine and filled it in his mouth.

“Zhen eat, tell me.”

“The emperor has never been able to let go of why Lan Ling left you, even with King Ning. It was all because of Wen Heng, Wen Heng gave you this poison, this kind of drug that has no antidote. Poison, she threatens Lan Ling, and her condition is that Lan Ling commits suicide.”

Ling Chen took a deep breath.

Huo Jingyun continued: “Lan Ling agreed, but Wen Heng was afraid that Lan Ling would die like this, and the emperor would always have Lan Ling in his heart, so he let Lan Ling and Ling Feng be together, and the emperor hated Lan Ling. Lan Ling disagreed. , she won’t give you her medicine. For a few days, the emperor was in severe pain, and she was threatening Lan Ling.”

“Is what you said true? Why didn’t you say it at the time?” Ling Chen stood up.

“Lan Ling didn’t tell me at first. Besides, she was afraid that you would know that if she stopped eating the medicinal meal given by Wen Heng, the emperor would only have to die.” Huo Jingyun said.

“Lan Ling has been developing an antidote, but unfortunately I didn’t wait for her to develop an antidote… The most unreliable thing in the world is love. In the morning, it is extremely loving, and at night it looks like a passerby.”

Ling Chen tightly grabbed Huo Jingyun’s chest , “You are making up stories to deceive me!”

Huo Jingyun shook his hand, “I hope this is all fake, to deceive the emperor, but this is true! The emperor’s poison was brought down by Xiao Yan, This medicine was given by Wen Heng. In the first war in Xuecheng, the poisonous smoke was brought down by Wen Heng. At that time, she forced Lan Ling to agree to her request. Later, the map of Xuecheng provided by Wen Heng was actually It was also given by Lan Ling…”

“Lan Ling is in the blooming season. After I met you, I fell in love with Tumi, and my life was a stranger. I wanted to tell you all this, whether you live or die! But she wouldn’t let her. You beat her for a few words from others. In hell, your love for her is nothing but that, nothing more!”

Huo Jingyun burst into tears. long-suffering pain.

“You know, what did she use to make this antidote? Her memory! All the memories related to you, she gave to Aunt Meng. From now on, she and you will never know each other again!”

Everyone was shaking and shocked.

Han Zhitao’s mouth was slightly open, tears streaming down his face.

Ling Chen’s tall body instantly slumped to the ground, Gu Fan stretched out his hand to support him, and was knocked to the ground by him.

The newcomer Zhang Yang stood there in fear, he saw the water light in the emperor’s black eyes, this hard-hearted man actually had water light in his eyes.

The indifference revealed in the water light, Zhang Yang felt fear, it was despair.

Huo Jingyun returned to his usual gentleness, “Your Majesty, Lan Ling’s injuries are too serious, and Aunt Meng has no way to heal her. She was already dead, and she just wanted to make this antidote with her breath. He knows that you don’t want to be threatened by others. Now that the antidote has been done, she has no desire to survive, and is currently unconscious. Aunt Meng said she doesn’t know if she will wake up…”

Ling Chen staggered to Lan Ling’s side.

The injury is too deep, and there is no desire to live.

His hand touched her forehead, and her brows were still slightly wrinkled.

“Lan Ling, let’s go home.” He picked her up.

“Your Majesty, Lan Ling doesn’t want to go back to the palace with you. She likes Qingyun Mountain.” Huo Jingyun stopped Ling Chen.

“No, she once said that where there is me is home. I will not leave her again.”

He always felt that she had something on her mind. The various tortures he tortured her just wanted to know the reason. She thought she would trust him enough that she would tell him all.

The torture of gouging out the heart was the result of his jealousy and hatred, but he never thought that she would die, and he did not want her to die. He always thought that everything was under his control. Unexpectedly, he lost her unexpectedly.

Why doesn’t he believe her? What they had experienced, her unreserved love for him, he didn’t believe her. In the position of the emperor, he judged and dealt with his affairs with her in his own way, so rationally, he lost her in the end.

In fact, he always knew what she was researching. Later, he often stood at the door of Klai Kangwon Palace for a while. He drank the various medicines she gave him without hesitation. He didn’t believe that there would be anything between her and Tian Ming. He was just angry.

He didn’t know, it turned out that she was so sad.

Five days later, Ling Chen returned to the palace with the unconscious Lan Ling.

He placed Lan Ling in his Linhua Hall. Lixia was transferred to Linhua Hall to serve Lan Ling.

He picked a room in the cold palace, sent someone to raise the wall, and cut down all the flowers, plants and trees in it.

Wen Heng is still Concubine Yi.

That night, Ling Chen took King Rui and Han Zhitao said to Wen Heng’s room. Xiao Guizi sent someone to bring meals over.

Ling Chen’s face was cold, and King Rui sat there without making a sound.

Lan Ling returned to the palace and was in a coma. No one knew what happened. Wen Heng asked Rui Wang from the side, but Rui Wang said nothing.

Later, Wen Heng learned that the emperor had placed Lan Ling in his bedroom.

Today, seeing the emperor bring people to Yong’an Palace for lunch, the emperor’s face is calm, but the faces of Rui Wang and Han Zhitao are ugly.

“Your Majesty, how is Lan Ling?” Wen Heng asked.

“It’s still like that. Wen Heng, you don’t need to send me medicated meals in the future. You can’t cure the poison, and you still need your blood.” Ling Chen said lightly.

The chopsticks in Wen Heng’s hand fell to the ground.

“What do you mean by that?” she murmured.

“Today’s meal is to give you a ride for King Rui. If you can give birth to the child in your stomach, I will raise him myself.” Ling Chen was eating the vegetables, not looking at Wen Heng.

“You already know?” Wen Heng changed his face.

“Did Lan Ling tell you? Did she make the antidote? Did you take the antidote?” Wen Heng couldn’t believe it.

“How she and I have nothing to do with you, today is the last time you see us, and from now on, I and you will never see each other!”

Wen Heng burst into tears, “What I have done is all In order to be with you. It’s all for our children.”

“No,” Ling Chen stopped her, “You are all for yourself. I have never been unsympathetic towards you, I always feel that you are a part of my time and cannot be Let go. For you, I have lost the most precious thing in life. Wen Heng, you still haven’t woken up. Your love is too selfish. I do not deny that some of my children are affectionate, but I don’t care, I am also a human being, I am very Greedy, I want both the world and true love. However, the true love I want is not like you. Only Lan Ling can give it to me. It used to be, is now, and will be in the future.”

Ling Chen dropped his chopsticks and walked away. came out.

That night, Wen Heng was imprisoned in the cold palace, a room that the emperor personally selected.

She is still Concubine Yi.

There are two women who attend to her daily life.

There is only one window there, and at noon, a little sunshine can come in. In addition to this, daily life is in the dark.

Wen Heng went on a hunger strike, but the old woman was indifferent. Wen Heng asked them to find the emperor, and she wanted to see him.

The old woman said coldly: “The old woman advises you not to make trouble for the sake of the child in your womb. The above has taken care of you, you want to commit suicide, whatever you want, you don’t need to report on hunger strike. If you give birth to a child, report it to the emperor. If you die Now, just report it.”

Wen Heng was heartbroken. Perhaps there is only a glimmer of hope in the birth of a child.

[End of This Chapter]