Allure of the World - Chapter 87

[Chapter 87]

“Master, you wouldn’t really be tempted by her, would you? She belongs to that person…”

Ling Feng glanced at Ah Fu from the corner of his eyes, “She will be mine in the future. She should have been mine, Ling Chen used It ‘s a trick.”

Ling Feng doesn’t know why, but he has always been obsessed with Lan Ling. From the first sight of her, her nervous and indifferent eyes made him fall in love with this woman.

He even wanted to marry her as a concubine. Others thought he was fighting for Tsing Yi Tang. Not quite. He really wants her.

Some people are like old friends when they meet, and some people are like strangers when they are together every day. Seeing Ling Feng, Lan Jingtian asked, “How is Ling’er

today?”

The memory still hasn’t recovered. Maybe she doesn’t want to recover it herself. But that’s fine.”

“Linger, please ask the prince.” Lan Jingtian folded his fists and saluted.

The eldest prince Yu Peiliang was dressed in black armor, his face was slightly yellow, and his eyes were bright.

“Huo Jingyun’s army is already stationed in Shengshan, our men can’t attack, the second child has Daxing as the backing, and Ling Chen has persuaded Qiandao Nation to support the second child, and it is now deadlocked.” Yu Peiliang analyzed the current battle situation.

Ling Feng paused, “The eldest prince should convince Beiyi to launch a war now to contain Daxing’s strength and energy.”

Yu Peiliang nodded, “Huo Jingyun is good at strategy and difficult to deal with, I didn’t expect Ling Chen to invite When he becomes the marshal.”

Lan Jingtian bowed his head, it wasn’t because of Lan Ling.

Lan Ling lived in a separate house with a small yard, and a girl named Shun’er served her.

She had forgotten what happened in the past, and there was some pain on her body. Her father said that it was the injury she suffered in Ling Chen’s place.

Her father told her that Ling Chen had destroyed the whole family of the Lan family and ruined her reputation with despicable means, so the emperor had no choice but to give her marriage to Ling Chen. She should have been Ling Feng’s princess.

And this time, she was almost burned to death in Ling Chen’s palace, and it was Ling Feng who saved her. Ling Feng originally visited the palace at night to find Ling Chen’s defense map.

Her father said that someone deliberately set fire to her to kill her. King Ning’s people saw the fire, but unfortunately let him run away.

Today, Ling Feng’s princess is her sister Lan Yu, but Lan Yu died of illness three months ago.

After her father said so much, Ling Feng still cherished her thoughts.

Ling Feng is indeed very kind to her. During this month and a half, she could deeply feel his tenderness and doting. He is not as gloomy and cold as he looks, and when the two are alone, he is as warm as a spring breeze.

But Lan Ling always felt uneasy. Losing her memory made people feel insecure. Every time she tried to recall the past, she always felt a dull pain in the bottom of her heart.

In the evening, Ling Feng took Lan Ling for a ride outside.

Ling Feng, dressed in white plain clothes, held Lan Ling in his arms, riding his horse and whipping his whip.

The night sky of the rich country is full of stars.

Lingfeng took her to the foot of a small hillside, and he pointed to the distant place where the lights flickered at the foot of the mountain, “There is Shengshan, and the army of the eldest prince and the second prince are facing each other with Shengshan as the boundary. Shengshan is easy to defend. It is difficult to attack, we have not attacked.”

“You can use explosive bombs.” Lan Ling suddenly said.

“Bomb?” Ling Feng knew that Lan Ling had helped Ling Chen once.

“With this kind of terrain, using bombs can do more with less. I can do it.” Lan Ling looked back at Ling Feng.

“Okay, you list the required materials, and I’ll let them prepare.” Ling Feng secretly rejoiced.

“Ling’er, when you’re healthy, I want to marry you, okay?” He hugged Lan Ling from behind.

Lan Ling was a little confused.

“I, I lost some memories, and my father said that I married Ling Chen. Although it was not of his own accord, the emperor gave the marriage, but after all, I have married someone…”

“I have also married a princess. As long as we Just love each other.”

Lan Ling frowned. She lost her memory, but she wasn’t stupid. How can marriage matters be child’s play.

The chirping of autumn insects is one after another.

Ling Feng caught two grasshoppers and a few fireflies.

He made a small cage out of straw and put the grasshoppers and fireflies in it.

“If you marry me, you can’t marry anyone else, are you willing?” Lan Ling asked suddenly.

“Yes, I just want to marry a woman who has the same heart and soul.” Ling Feng looked into the distance and said quietly.

“It’s just that I have a family that I can’t go back to now. I’m staying in other people’s countries. I’m a homeless prince. It’s a loss for you to marry me.” Ling Feng gently combed Lan Ling’s messy hair with his hands.

“We once missed it. Now God has given us another chance.” He didn’t understand what kind of feelings he had for Lan Ling.

The first time he saw her was in Moshan. She was in a hurry, with a delicate little face, but her eyes were full of resentment. She just stared at him blankly and asked him, “What else are you doing?”

They had only met for the first time.

He wanted to ask her all the time later, why she asked him that way, the eyes were so sad and desperate, and it was directly imprinted in his heart.

He wanted to marry her as a concubine. Missed it later.

She would rather marry Ling Chen as the side concubine than marry him as the main concubine, which made her even more curious.

He originally thought he liked Lan Yu, but only after he got married did he realize that he was wrong. Lan Yu, like other women in the palace, made him unable to tell the truth from the fake. But Lan Ling was just a piece of rough jade, but it was a pity that Ling Chen didn’t cherish it.

On the second day, Lingfeng prepared a lot of materials for Lan Ling to make bombs, and also provided her with people.

For three days in a row, Lan Lingwo made bombs in the front yard and never went out.

Lingfeng will come to see her every day. Bring her delicious puff pastry, mung bean cake, chestnut cake, and even lotus leaf soup. There is no lotus flower in this place, but Lan Ling likes to drink lotus leaf soup, so he sent someone to look for it at risk.

Lan Ling’s current life is happy, with a father who loves him, something to do in his hands, and an amorous man who spoils him.

Her heart is full, and this feeling seems to have been gone for a long time.

On the night of the first day of August, the eldest prince’s team attacked the second prince’s position, Huo Jingyun’s team was also hit hard, and the opponent used a powerful bomb.

Ling Chen brought Tian Ming and Gu Fan to Fuli Country the next day after receiving the news.

The battle of Fuli Country dragged on for a long time, a month and a half.

Ling Chen was very surprised when he heard that the other party used a bomb.

“The power of that bomb is similar to what Linger did before.” Huo Jingyun thought of Lan Ling.

Ling Chen speaks very little now. Rarely laughs.

In Tian Ming’s impression, since the disappearance of Concubine Ling, the emperor has never laughed.

He spends all his time on government affairs and looking for concubines.

In the past month and a half, he has never been to the harem again, and even when Concubine Yi looked for him, he has not been seen.

Ling Chen held the remnant of a bomb in his hand and fell into deep thought.

The next day, Ling Chen and Huo Jingyun went to Fancheng together, where they could buy materials for making bombs. When he came to the old shop

that sold materials, Tian Ming stepped forward to inquire: “Old man, may I ask if a girl has bought these materials recently?”

Buy these, it’s not rouge gouache.”

Several people traveled all over the city, but no one has seen Lan Ling.

Fancheng lives by the mountains. Beyond the mountain is the prince’s world.

Even this Fancheng is very unsafe.

Huo Jingyun looked at the sky, “Your Majesty, it’s not early, it’s not safe here, let’s go back.”

Ling Chen agreed.

Passing by a teahouse, several people sat down and asked for a pot of tea. From the hillside behind the teahouse came the laughter of a woman’s silver bell.

Everyone’s faces changed when they heard it. That voice was clearly Lan Ling’s voice, but it was more hearty, crisper, or, in other words, happier than Lan Ling’s laughter.

Ling Chen has disappeared.

When everyone went out of the teahouse, they saw Ling Chen standing on the hillside. There was a horse standing there, and Ning Wang Lingfeng and Lan Ling were seated right away.

[End of This Chapter]