Lan Zhi and Duan Ling returned to the house in silence all the way. Outside the mansion gate, Duan Ling dismounted first, then turned around and stretched out his hand towards Lan Zhi. Lan Zhi ignored the hand and jumped out of the carriage as usual.

Duan Ling frowned slightly: "Be careful." ”

Lan Zhi sneered: "Is what the adults did last night more gentle?" ”

Duan Ling took her hand: "Didn't I expect it." The saint has begged for a son for many years, but he only got two sons and a daughter. He said to the guard beside him, "Go find Dr. Zhao and let him come to the bedroom." ”

Lan Zhi was lucky, and rekindled hope when she heard the words: "You don't believe what Imperial Doctor Zhang said? Are you afraid that the Holy One will deliberately deceive you? ”

Duan Ling was a little helpless: "What are you thinking?" Why did the Holy God lie to me about this? He grabbed Lan Zhi's hand and rubbed it gently, and said euphemistically: "There are too many things going on these days, so let's find Dr. Zhao to take a good look at it, so that I can rest assured." ”

Lan Zhi's face turned cold.

In the bedroom, the old doctor really affirmed that Lan Zhi was pregnant, and gave instructions in detail. Duan Ling listened very seriously, but Lan Zhi became more and more depressed, and Huo Ran stood up: "I'll go out for a walk." ”

When she had reached the door, the old doctor stroked her goatee and said, "Well, ma'am, it's midnight (22 o'clock), and you should rest." ”

Lan Zhi patiently explained: "I'm not tired. ”

The old doctor shook his head again and again: "No, no, no!" Sometimes you don't feel tired, but your baby does. Pregnant women should get plenty of rest. You've been out all night, and now that you have the conditions, you should lie down and sleep so as not to get your tires ......."

Lan Zhi slashed it out with a vicious look! The old doctor was startled by her, and his words were a shock. When Duan Ling saw it, he got up and walked to her side, but he suddenly remembered something, and turned his head and asked, "She lost her temper last night, and she didn't have any fetal gas, right?" ”

Lan Zhi: "......"

The old doctor finally had the strength to see, and said as he got up: "No, no, Madame is in good health, and now the mother and son are healthy, the old man will leave," he walked outside the door, but still turned around and said: "Just pay more attention in the future......"

Lan Zhi slammed the door shut! Duan Ling then reassured: "Doctor Zhao has been by my side since I changed my name and surname at the age of 13, and I can be regarded as watching me grow up. He's old, and if he nags a few more words, don't take it to heart. ”

Lan Zhi sneered: "Adults also think too highly of me, right?" He allowed me, a spy, to bear birth to a son for you. ”

Duan Ling lowered his eyes for a moment, gently hugged her waist, and brought her to the edge of the bed to sit down: "Ah Zhi, the people I sent out to investigate the Central Plains Boat family have all come back the day before yesterday. ”

Lan Zhi's body stiffened: she almost forgot about it! When Duan Ling wanted to kill her, she made up a lie that "King Nalan went to sea by boat" in order to save her life, and Duan Ling also sent many people to the Central Plains to find out the truth...... Now Duan Ling must have known that she was lying. So what does he mean when he talks about it at this time?

Her mind was racing rapidly, but she felt the man's hand slowly caress her back: "Don't be nervous. ”

The thick palm ran down her spine over and over again, as if comforting the little animal. Duan Ling took Lan Zhi's hand in one hand and lowered his head slightly: "Ah Zhi...... So be it. He seemed to sigh lightly: "I'm not looking for King Nalan anymore." ”

Lan Zhi was stunned, but he didn't expect him to say this. She knew that the status of "King Nalan" in Duan Ling's heart represented the family, the responsibility, and the dream he had been sticking to since he was a teenager. This code name is so important that it has become an obsession for men. She didn't believe that Duan Ling would give up looking for King Nalan.

As if knowing her thoughts, Duan Ling spoke, "Since the collapse of my family, I have been chasing King Nalan for fifteen years. I used to be sure I wouldn't marry someone else, but now ...... By chance, I have already married you. His voice was low: "It's not that I'm not lost, it's not that I'm not resentful, but now we have children...... Even for him, I don't want to worry about the past. ”

The man raised his head and looked into Lan Zhi's eyes: "I will forget King Nalan, from now on, for the rest of my life, there will only be you." And you ......" he held Lan Zhi's face with both hands: "You must also cut off your past." ”

In an instant, Lan Zhi clearly felt that something was pouring out of her heart, hot and hot, almost making her tremble uncontrollably. She used to think that he didn't love her, that he only loved King Nalan. But she's not King Nalan anymore. He didn't want King Nalan anymore. He only wants her.

At this moment, something was rapidly connecting in her mind, Lan Zhi suddenly tilted her head, avoiding Duan Ling's gaze: "You arranged it, right?" ”

Duan Ling was not surprised by this headless sentence, but just asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"I'm pregnant, you should have been prepared." Lan Zhi muttered, "You asked Mama to give me medicine, making me mistakenly think it was Shunzi soup." So in the temple, you weren't even surprised to hear that I was pregnant......"

Duan Ling was noncommittal: "Your wrist is injured, and that medicine is to replenish blood and muscles." ”

"So you don't want Mama to tell me what kind of medicine it is? So I have to drink medicine when you come to me, and I don't have to drink it when you don't come to me? Lan Zhi found a loophole, but she couldn't be aggressive: "My wrist was healed more than ten days ago, but you still let me drink medicine to replenish blood and muscles?" ”

This time, Duan Ling completely ignored her questioning. He hugged Lan Zhi into his arms and brought the topic back: "Ah Zhi, I don't care who you see tonight or what you plan, don't think about it again in the future." His hand touched Lan Zhi's lower abdomen, kissed Lan Zhi's lips, and murmured, "Good ...... Live your life with me......"

This night, Lan Zhi tossed and turned, and almost stayed awake all night. In the early morning, when the first rays of sunlight penetrated the window lattice, Lan Zhi finally made a decision. She was depressed in the mansion for a few days, and then two days before rescuing the prince, when the two were walking in the night, she suddenly said to Duan Ling: "Tomorrow is Yuan Bai's birthday." ”

Duan Ling didn't expect her to talk about this topic, and she didn't know how to respond for a while. But I heard Lan Zhi sigh softly: "I'm going to Wuxiang Temple to incense him." ”

Duan Ling hesitated for a moment. He didn't dare to lock her up in the house anymore, for fear that her sullen mood would be detrimental to the fetus, but he didn't feel at ease to let her out, so he said, "I'll go with you." ”

Lan Zhi glanced at him, opened her mouth slightly, closed it again, and finally just shook her head.

Duan Ling knew her concerns: she felt that as a murderer, he was not worthy to appear in front of the deceased's spiritual seat at all. Remembering that since Lan Zhi learned that she was pregnant, although she did not make a clear statement, she acted very peacefully, Duan Ling finally agreed: "Then I will send some people to walk with you." ”

In the early morning of the next day, Lan Zhi drove to Wuxiang Temple under the protection of more than 30 guards. Duan Ling watched her leave, feeling apprehensive. He went to Huweiwei to be on duty as usual, but when he passed by Ningyi Courtyard, he deliberately went in for a walk. The Central Plains Prince had already left the Heavenly Prison and moved into the Ningyi Courtyard, and although Duan Ling didn't know what the plans of those Central Plains people were, he knew that their ultimate goal was the Prince. That's why he placed three times as many troops as before. Seeing that Ning Yi Courtyard was heavily guarded and there was nothing unusual, Duan Ling felt a little at ease.

Hu Weiwei was fine in the morning, Duan Ling saw that it was noon, and estimated that Lan Zhi should also go back to the city, so he planned to pick her up at the city gate. Unbeknownst to him, he had just left Huweiwei when he saw a Duan Mansion guard hurriedly riding his horse and galloping.

The guard dismounted a few steps away from Duan Ling: "My lord! Oh no! Madam...... Madame she ......"

The bad premonition came true, and Duan Ling was unexpectedly calm. He took a deep breath, and was about to hear what else Lan Zhi could do, but he saw the guard panic and said, "Madam, she...... Monk! ”

Duan Ling followed the guards towards the outskirts of the city. It turned out that Lan Zhi did not go to Wuxiang Temple, but went to the nunnery with the same name as Wuxiang Temple. The guards felt that it was just a change of place to make incense, which was not a big deal, and they didn't dare to disobey Lan Zhi too much, so they had to obey her wishes. After Lan Zhi entered the temple, she had a long talk with the abbot, and then turned her head and announced that she was going to become a monk. The guards couldn't persuade them, so they had to send someone to report back to Duan Ling.

When Duan Ling came to Liangyi Nunnery, he saw more than 30 guards surrounding the front hall. An old nun stood in the middle of the temple with a razor in his hand, and a familiar figure kneeled below, on the floor tiles beside him...... It's already covered with long hair. The woman was wearing a plain cloth robe, her eyes were closed, her expression was quiet and serene, her face was still young and beautiful, but under the backdrop of the green lantern ancient Buddha, it made people feel empty for no reason.

If on the way here, Duan Ling still felt that Lan Zhi had a plan, but at this moment, he couldn't think like that anymore. Duan Ling only felt that his heart was entangled in that hair, and his footsteps stopped unconsciously. The old nun put down the razor, saluted Duan Ling with his hands together, and turned around and entered the apse. Lan Zhi also stood up and followed. Duan Ling woke up and hurriedly called, "Ah Zhi! ”

Lan Zhi's footsteps were sluggish, but she didn't pay attention to him, and continued to walk inside. Duan Ling caught up with her in a few steps and stopped in front of her! Lan Zhi looked at him quietly, the eyebrows and eyes were still familiar, but the bare forehead was ...... But it's very glaring.

Duan Ling felt that he should ask him gently, but the huge uneasiness he had never felt before arose from the bottom of his heart, and Duan Ling couldn't control himself. He grabbed Lan Zhi's hand fiercely, forced her to look at her, gritted his teeth and said, "Ah Zhi, you don't want to leave me......"

Lan Zhi lowered her eyes and said to the old nun: "Master, can you borrow a side room and let me say a few words to this donor?" ”

Lao Nun answered the Buddha's name behind Duan Ling: "Amitabha, go." But the fate of the dust is also beneficial to your cultivation. ”

Duan Ling scolded in his heart when he heard this, but he couldn't care about it, so he could only go to the wing room with Lan Zhi. When he closed the door, he saw Lan Zhi turn his back to him, untying his clothes and taking off his robe. Nachi. Bare back...... There was a vermilion Yin Luo flower coiled.

The rhetoric that had prepared all the way was blocked in his heart at this time, Duan Ling was stunned, and walked behind Lan Zhi in a trance. His fingertips ran over the veins of the flower again, but he didn't notice anything wrong. As if to confirm the words in his heart, Lan Zhi put on his robe and said lightly: "Brother, I am the king of Nalan." ”

Duan Ling felt that his brain was not enough. He turned to Lan Zhi and said in a half-loud voice: "Why do you want to cover the birthmark and lie to me?" He remembered the past and felt a great pain in his heart: "I have suffered so much in vain." ”

Lan Zhi looked up at him: "It doesn't matter...... I'd rather be tortured by you. ”

Duan Ling's face became ugly: "Ah Zhi, you are talking angrily." ”

Lan Zhi didn't refute, just turned her head and said to herself: "I have already decided, after cooperating with the Central Plains people to rescue the prince, I will leave you and leave Haotian City." But you are obsessed with King Nalan, and I am worried that you will be entangled because of this, so I cover the birthmark and deceive you, just hoping to completely put aside the past and live again. ”

These words were really heartbreaking, Duan Ling could only restrain his sorrow after half a sound, and reluctantly smiled: "You...... Do you hate me like that? ”

Lan Zhi shook her head: "No, I don't hate you. I just can't forget Ren Yuanbai's death, I just can't love you wholeheartedly, I just don't know how to get along with you. Every time I covet your gentle pampering, Yuan Bai's bloodstained appearance will appear in front of my eyes, and he will look at me without turning a blind eye, as if accusing me of forgetting his blood hatred......"

"With you, I don't dare to be happy, and even when I relax a little, I feel guilty and guilty, and I can't deal with myself in my heart......" Speaking of this, Lan Zhi looked struggling and painful. She finally looked at Duan Ling, and her voice couldn't help but tremble: "Brother...... You managed to get me pregnant, did you think about my mood? I really can't face it all...... Whether you're running away from me, or when I'm bored, I just don't want to live around you......" 166 Reading Network