Yu Ling didn't know how she walked out of the Kalan Temple
On the carriage waiting outside the temple gate, Lingye's acupoints had been untied. As soon as he saw Yu Ling come out, he immediately met him. He took her hand and looked at her carefully. He found that she was dressed in neat clothes and was safe and sound. He breathed a sigh of relief.
But immediately Lingye discovered that Yu Ling's entire mental state was very wrong, her eyes were distracted, her spirit was dazed, and she seemed to have lost her soul.
Master, are you okay? That man in black is not rude to you, right?
Lingye asked with concern
Yu Ling's mind was still blank. She had not recovered from the sudden heavy blow. She just subconsciously shook her head and said: I'm fine, it's just a headache. Please calm me down...
Ling Ye didn't dare to say much when he heard this, so he ordered the coachman to drive them back to the camp.
Standing in front of the main tent of the Central Army, Yu Ling asked Ling Ye to leave by herself, but she stopped and stared at the door in a daze, hesitating not to know whether to move forward or retreat for a while, as if she had to make up her mind, she gritted her teeth and pushed open the door that was so heavy that it was even more serious.
The person who served me, I know that the concubine is happy with her. When she sees her coming in, she retreats one after another. Occasionally, someone notices Yu Ling's extremely pale face, and they only think it is caused by the emperor's illness. After all, over the years, the concubine and the emperor's husband and wife have a deep affection, and everyone sees it. No one will know that Yu Ling's heart has changed countless times at this moment, no longer the simple thoughts of the past.
Yu Ling slowly walked towards Yu Wen Qinglan's bed. She walked very slowly, as if she had a thousand kilograms of lead blocks tied to her legs. Every step was extremely difficult.
Finally, she stood in front of the couch and silently looked down at the man lying flat on the bed. Yuwen Qinglan seemed to be asleep. Her face was so peaceful and peaceful.
Yu Ling stared blankly at this extremely familiar but unfamiliar face, and Yin Luoqiu's words echoed in her mind...
Yuwen Qinglan is a smart person, cunning and wise man, and has excellent martial arts skills. The shadow guards around her are all possessing unique skills, so ordinary people cannot get close to you.
However, no matter how powerful a man is, once he is in love, he will have a fatal weakness Ling'er. Yuwen Qinglan's weakness is you!
Do you know why he was unconscious? Because he was infected with a poison called lingering
As the name suggests, it is a kind of love pot. It is colorless and tasteless. It is transmitted by one carrier to the other through the intercourse between the man and the woman.
When Japanese Yuan Shao was forced to send you back to Yuwen Qinglan, I planted lingering things on you while you were sleeping on the eve of your departure. Your body is a female Gu, and the female Gu will not harm the host, but anyone who has had sex with you will be attached to the Zi Gu. The Zi Gu will gradually absorb the host's essence and blood, causing him to slowly lose his energy without realizing it until he is unconscious and ends in vain.
With Yuwen Qinglan's skills, I originally expected that it would not happen in at least a year, but it was no wonder that it would happen after only half a year. I heard that he loved you very much, it must be spring night? The more he favors you, the sooner the lingering poison will invade and penetrate his eight extraordinary meridians. In addition, he has been eager to calm down Rouran recently and fought thousands of miles a day and night. Under his fatigue, it is easier to activate the attack of the poison.
The lingering poison was carefully developed by me. No one in the world can solve it. Now Yuwen Qinglan is terminally ill, and even the gods of Daluo cannot save Ling'er. Your enemy is almost over. Are you happy?
Or maybe you still feel that you are not relieved enough. He has no power of resistance now. This is a dagger that is blood-sealed. If you insert it into his chest, you can kill the enemy with your own hands and take revenge with your own hands!
I will secretly answer you. Once you succeed, I will take you away and leave North Yàn...
Yu Ling trembled with her hands and took out the sharp dagger hidden in her sleeves, slowly approaching Yuwen Qinglan's chest.
Yu Ling closed her eyes, and cruel scenes appeared in front of her eyes. The tragic situation of her father's death, her mother's struggle to vomit blood before her death, her relatives screamed with sarcastic helplessness when she was killed by the whole family, the fire and blood that soared into the sky when Luoyang City broke, and the cold and deep pain when she was forcibly aborted from her baby...
He not only harmed her Dugu family, destroyed her country, and destroyed her flesh and blood with his own hands, but also deceived her, deliberately sealing her memory, deceived her sincerity, and made her willingly accept his enemy, and be his woman with joy!
Blood is rushing all over his body, and a voice in his heart is roaring: Thorn down, stab down, kill this demon, he is the culprit, the source of sin! Kill him, avenge yourself, your children, relatives who died in vain, and the innocent people who sacrificed their lives! Kill him, and you can end all this pain and get completely detached!
Yu Ling suddenly opened her eyes, raised her dagger high, and stabbed her hard...
The sharp dagger suddenly slashed Yuwen Qinglan's clothes, and the sharp tip of the knife slashed into the wheat-colored skin on his chest. A trace of red blood oozed out at that moment. Yu Ling suddenly saw the dark red scar on his chest. It was the scar left by his fight against the cruel man Xiong Shushou to save her!
Yu Ling shivered all over, and her hand holding the dagger trembled violently, and sweet and beautiful past scenes poured into her mind...
When she was sick and bedridden, he stood by the bed, served the medicine with his own hands, and took care of her meticulously
Empress marrying her as her concubine, he loved her in every way, spoiled her and protected her, abandoned three thousand beauties, and favored her alone
When she fell off the cliff in danger, he jumped off the cliff desperately and tried his best to save her. However, his legs broke and he was dying.
And when she was chased by enemy soldiers and was helpless, he descended from the sky like a god, killing the enemy in a free and powerful manner to protect her from the slightest harm.
In front of his eyes, those affectionate and regretless amber eyes that were more dazzling and charming than the stars in the sky, and his infinitely gentle murmur sounded in his ears...
Ling'er, don't be afraid, I'm here, I won't leave you alone
Ling'er, Ling'er, never...never leave me, okay?
Baby, do you know that I am willing to give in to the mountains and rivers just to please you!
There were so many that she could hardly bear it... The pain in her heart could no longer be described in words...
Tears surged out like collapsed, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground with a clang. Yu Ling's legs became weak and she knelt down weakly beside Yu Wen Qinglan's bed, covering her face and crying silently
While crying, he stretched out his trembling little hand, and was extremely nostalgic, outlining his angular and handsome face over and over again
She had a thousand reasons to hate him and ten thousand reasons to let him die, but she couldn't do anything. She couldn't control her sincerity and could not deceive herself. She couldn't bear to die. How could she be willing to let him die?
Qinglan, Qinglan…
Yu Ling murmured helplessly, what should I do with you?
The writer's words: Tomorrow is Mother's Day, don't forget to say to your mother: Happy Mother's Day, Mom, I love you, Waves
On the carriage waiting outside the temple gate, Lingye's acupoints had been untied. As soon as he saw Yu Ling come out, he immediately met him. He took her hand and looked at her carefully. He found that she was dressed in neat clothes and was safe and sound. He breathed a sigh of relief.
But immediately Lingye discovered that Yu Ling's entire mental state was very wrong, her eyes were distracted, her spirit was dazed, and she seemed to have lost her soul.
Master, are you okay? That man in black is not rude to you, right?
Lingye asked with concern
Yu Ling's mind was still blank. She had not recovered from the sudden heavy blow. She just subconsciously shook her head and said: I'm fine, it's just a headache. Please calm me down...
Ling Ye didn't dare to say much when he heard this, so he ordered the coachman to drive them back to the camp.
Standing in front of the main tent of the Central Army, Yu Ling asked Ling Ye to leave by herself, but she stopped and stared at the door in a daze, hesitating not to know whether to move forward or retreat for a while, as if she had to make up her mind, she gritted her teeth and pushed open the door that was so heavy that it was even more serious.
The person who served me, I know that the concubine is happy with her. When she sees her coming in, she retreats one after another. Occasionally, someone notices Yu Ling's extremely pale face, and they only think it is caused by the emperor's illness. After all, over the years, the concubine and the emperor's husband and wife have a deep affection, and everyone sees it. No one will know that Yu Ling's heart has changed countless times at this moment, no longer the simple thoughts of the past.
Yu Ling slowly walked towards Yu Wen Qinglan's bed. She walked very slowly, as if she had a thousand kilograms of lead blocks tied to her legs. Every step was extremely difficult.
Finally, she stood in front of the couch and silently looked down at the man lying flat on the bed. Yuwen Qinglan seemed to be asleep. Her face was so peaceful and peaceful.
Yu Ling stared blankly at this extremely familiar but unfamiliar face, and Yin Luoqiu's words echoed in her mind...
Yuwen Qinglan is a smart person, cunning and wise man, and has excellent martial arts skills. The shadow guards around her are all possessing unique skills, so ordinary people cannot get close to you.
However, no matter how powerful a man is, once he is in love, he will have a fatal weakness Ling'er. Yuwen Qinglan's weakness is you!
Do you know why he was unconscious? Because he was infected with a poison called lingering
As the name suggests, it is a kind of love pot. It is colorless and tasteless. It is transmitted by one carrier to the other through the intercourse between the man and the woman.
When Japanese Yuan Shao was forced to send you back to Yuwen Qinglan, I planted lingering things on you while you were sleeping on the eve of your departure. Your body is a female Gu, and the female Gu will not harm the host, but anyone who has had sex with you will be attached to the Zi Gu. The Zi Gu will gradually absorb the host's essence and blood, causing him to slowly lose his energy without realizing it until he is unconscious and ends in vain.
With Yuwen Qinglan's skills, I originally expected that it would not happen in at least a year, but it was no wonder that it would happen after only half a year. I heard that he loved you very much, it must be spring night? The more he favors you, the sooner the lingering poison will invade and penetrate his eight extraordinary meridians. In addition, he has been eager to calm down Rouran recently and fought thousands of miles a day and night. Under his fatigue, it is easier to activate the attack of the poison.
The lingering poison was carefully developed by me. No one in the world can solve it. Now Yuwen Qinglan is terminally ill, and even the gods of Daluo cannot save Ling'er. Your enemy is almost over. Are you happy?
Or maybe you still feel that you are not relieved enough. He has no power of resistance now. This is a dagger that is blood-sealed. If you insert it into his chest, you can kill the enemy with your own hands and take revenge with your own hands!
I will secretly answer you. Once you succeed, I will take you away and leave North Yàn...
Yu Ling trembled with her hands and took out the sharp dagger hidden in her sleeves, slowly approaching Yuwen Qinglan's chest.
Yu Ling closed her eyes, and cruel scenes appeared in front of her eyes. The tragic situation of her father's death, her mother's struggle to vomit blood before her death, her relatives screamed with sarcastic helplessness when she was killed by the whole family, the fire and blood that soared into the sky when Luoyang City broke, and the cold and deep pain when she was forcibly aborted from her baby...
He not only harmed her Dugu family, destroyed her country, and destroyed her flesh and blood with his own hands, but also deceived her, deliberately sealing her memory, deceived her sincerity, and made her willingly accept his enemy, and be his woman with joy!
Blood is rushing all over his body, and a voice in his heart is roaring: Thorn down, stab down, kill this demon, he is the culprit, the source of sin! Kill him, avenge yourself, your children, relatives who died in vain, and the innocent people who sacrificed their lives! Kill him, and you can end all this pain and get completely detached!
Yu Ling suddenly opened her eyes, raised her dagger high, and stabbed her hard...
The sharp dagger suddenly slashed Yuwen Qinglan's clothes, and the sharp tip of the knife slashed into the wheat-colored skin on his chest. A trace of red blood oozed out at that moment. Yu Ling suddenly saw the dark red scar on his chest. It was the scar left by his fight against the cruel man Xiong Shushou to save her!
Yu Ling shivered all over, and her hand holding the dagger trembled violently, and sweet and beautiful past scenes poured into her mind...
When she was sick and bedridden, he stood by the bed, served the medicine with his own hands, and took care of her meticulously
Empress marrying her as her concubine, he loved her in every way, spoiled her and protected her, abandoned three thousand beauties, and favored her alone
When she fell off the cliff in danger, he jumped off the cliff desperately and tried his best to save her. However, his legs broke and he was dying.
And when she was chased by enemy soldiers and was helpless, he descended from the sky like a god, killing the enemy in a free and powerful manner to protect her from the slightest harm.
In front of his eyes, those affectionate and regretless amber eyes that were more dazzling and charming than the stars in the sky, and his infinitely gentle murmur sounded in his ears...
Ling'er, don't be afraid, I'm here, I won't leave you alone
Ling'er, Ling'er, never...never leave me, okay?
Baby, do you know that I am willing to give in to the mountains and rivers just to please you!
There were so many that she could hardly bear it... The pain in her heart could no longer be described in words...
Tears surged out like collapsed, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground with a clang. Yu Ling's legs became weak and she knelt down weakly beside Yu Wen Qinglan's bed, covering her face and crying silently
While crying, he stretched out his trembling little hand, and was extremely nostalgic, outlining his angular and handsome face over and over again
She had a thousand reasons to hate him and ten thousand reasons to let him die, but she couldn't do anything. She couldn't control her sincerity and could not deceive herself. She couldn't bear to die. How could she be willing to let him die?
Qinglan, Qinglan…
Yu Ling murmured helplessly, what should I do with you?
The writer's words: Tomorrow is Mother's Day, don't forget to say to your mother: Happy Mother's Day, Mom, I love you, Waves