[139] Childe Lan Ling

What Ya'er said, as long as it is a person with a normal mind, can understand it, not to mention that Lan Ling is a smart person. It's just that sometimes, what they pursue is not the same. If he hadn't gone out of the valley and had never met Shangguan Yunxiao, everything after that would not have happened.

His master said before his death that every qiē has an effect, it is a cause, blessings and misfortunes depend on it, and misfortunes and blessings lie in waiting. Joy and sorrow are often between people's thoughts, between his thoughts. One thought becomes a demon, and one thought becomes a Buddha. No one could have imagined that his kindness would lead him to the boundless hell.

"Well, let it be." The corners of Lan Ling's mouth rose slightly, and he made a bitter smile and said a word. In that tone, there seemed to be helplessness and meaninglessness, and it was estimated that no one could read it except himself.

To be honest, what happened between him and Shangguan Yunxiao, no one except for their parties knew.

Seeing his son-in-law like this, Ya'er pursed her lips helplessly, shook her head and said, "Childe, then you have a good rest, Ya'er will go and make you a bowl of ginger tea." You've been standing wet for so long, you must have been cold. Drink a bowl of ginger tea, Ya'er can rest assured. ”

Lan Ling smiled and shook his head, "You're always so nervous and careful. If you want to be tired, you can go, Childe, I can't control you. The words fell, and he laughed loudly.

"Childe, you joked about Ya'er again, Ya'er went to make ginger tea, ignored you, hum." With a soft snort, Ya'er immediately turned around and walked out of the room arrogantly. It's just that the front foot has just gone out, and then there is a noise.

"Hey, who is this, who dares to knock over the ginseng soup that this son wants to give to the prince, I don't want to live, right?" A sharp voice, with a bit of dryness, coupled with that domineering tone, makes people very uncomfortable to listen to.

"I'm sorry, the slave didn't mean it, the slave confessed his sin and begged for forgiveness from the adult, begged for forgiveness..."

Hearing the sound, Lan Ling knew that something was wrong, and immediately got up and walked out.

"What's wrong?" The pleasant sound is like a heavenly sound floating in the distance, which makes people feel addicted to it. Following the voice, a touch of pale blue came into view.

As soon as Ya'er heard her son's voice, a smile instantly bloomed on Shicai's frightened little face. Although his son-in-law is not a favored person, after all, he is the master who depends on him, and when he sees his son-in-law coming, he feels a little safe in his heart. However, this feeling was only a subconscious reaction, and when he came to his senses, he became even more worried.

Because the man in front of him is one of the little pets in the prince's backyard. Because he can make the prince happy, although his position in the palace is not high, few people dare to provoke him. This is over, not only did he get into trouble, but now he is going to cause his own son-in-law to suffer!

Thinking of this, Ya'er's body loosened and fainted suddenly.

"Ya'er? Yaer! Yaer..."

When Ya'er woke up again, she was back in her room. When I opened my eyes in a daze, I saw the boy by the bed.

The dry mouth squirmed slightly, and a slightly hoarse voice sounded, "Childe, this is... This is..."As he spoke, his consciousness gradually cleared up, and everything he saw was familiar. Isn't this his son-in-law's room, how could he sleep here?

I was straining my body and wanted to sit up. But my head felt dizzy, and I couldn't get up at all.

Seeing that Ya'er wanted to struggle to get up, Lan Ling immediately stretched out his hand and pressed him, "Ya'er, don't move, the doctor said that you have suffered from body cold since you were a child, and you are in a hurry to attack your heart, so you will faint." Don't move, get some rest. ”

"But Childe, this is... This is your room, how can Ya'er... How can it be... Why is Ya'er here? While speaking, Ya'er was still struggling, trying to get up, but he felt dizzy and weak, and with Lan Ling's stopping, he couldn't get up at all.

"Ya'er, don't move, you're not feeling well, don't care about these false courtesies."

"Yes, your son-in-law has spoken, so you can lie down honestly." Lan Ling's words had not yet fallen, and a clear voice came faintly, like string music, which was exciting and exciting. But this voice was all too familiar to everyone. Although it sounds good, it is also like a life-threatening sound.

"The slave knocks to see the prince, the prince is a thousand years old and a thousand years old!" The minions guarding the courtyard were already kneeling on the ground in an instant, shouting Chitose. You don't have to ask to know who this is.

As soon as he heard this voice, Lan Ling's body stiffened suddenly. Although Ya'er was very weak, she could clearly feel his son-in-law's reaction. grabbed his son-in-law's hand with his backhand, and with a sharp force, he fell directly from the bed to the ground.

"Ya'er!"

Lan Ling got up in an instant, squatted down to look at Ya'er's, and her elegant face was full of nervousness and distress. For Ya'er, he has always treated him as a younger brother.

"Ya'er, Ya'er, what are you doing here, didn't you tell you not to move? Why are you disobedient? ”

"The slave knocks on the prince, the prince is a thousand years old and a thousand years old! Prince, this time it is all the fault of the slave, and it is not about my son-in-law's business, please punish the slave, don't blame my son-in-law, please the prince, please the prince! Ya'er knew that Lan Ling was worried about him, but why didn't he worry about Lan Ling, today's matter, it is estimated that the prince will be angry again. What is the best of now? He really couldn't think of any other way than to kneel and plead and take all the responsibility on himself.

"Lord Wang, the slave begs you, don't blame my son-in-law, this matter is the fault of the slave alone, if you want to punish the slave alone!"

Ling'er didn't pay much attention to what the two kneeling on the ground said, and her purple eyes swept across the room.

The overly simple furnishings, as well as the worn window paper, made Ling'er unable to imagine that this was a place where the prince's wife lived. Although she already had a general understanding of the situation in the backyard of the palace, she really didn't expect that Lan Ling, a man like a lotus, would live in Prince Yun's mansion so hard.

"No need to be polite, get up." With a flick of his sleeves, he passed the two kneeling on the ground and sat down on the chair behind him.

"Get up, this king is not here to punish anyone today. That domineering servant, this king has already ordered to be expelled from the palace, you don't have to worry. Then he tilted his head slightly, "Butler, let the doctor in." In addition, in the future, let Lan Fuzhi move to live in Yayuan, and the use of the degree will be restored to normal. ”

"The old slave obeys!" The butler waved his hand outside, and a fat woman with a medicine box on her back immediately walked in. "The villain sees the prince, the prince is a thousand years old, a thousand years old!"

"No need to be polite, get up, and hurry up and see the patient."

Ling'er's appearance today has completely shocked the two people kneeling on the ground, and even can't believe it, this is true. It wasn't until the doctor walked up to Ya'er that Ya'er reacted. "The slave thanked the prince for his grace of not sinning, and the prince is a thousand years old and a thousand years old!" Although I don't understand what happened to the prince today, as long as I don't blame his son-in-law, everything else is fine. Lan Ling was also very surprised, and helped Ya'er to the bed with a blank face.

Regarding today's actions of the prince, Lan Ling's heart was full of doubts and incomprehension. It's not that he himself has masochistic tendencies, but he understands Shangguan Yunxiao's style too well. It would be normal if she came in and directly dragged Ya'er into the dark room to beat her, and didn't even let him go, but today... It was really unexpected.

He didn't know if Shangguan Yunxiao was really kind, or if he had other plans. However, the latter may be more so.

Lan Ling's reaction, Ling'er saw it all. However, for these Shangguan Yunxiao's harem, she didn't want to meddle too much. It should be regarded as doing good deeds and accumulating some virtue for Shangguan Yunxiao. So, whatever they wanted, she didn't want to explain.

"Butler, take good care of the Lan Fushi in the future, you should be able to understand what this king means."

The housekeeper has been in the palace for many years, and he has already practiced the ability to observe words and looks. There are some words that do not need to be said by the master, and they are naturally clear.

The body bent down slightly, and said respectfully: "The old slave understands, please rest assured." ”

After the words fell, Ling'er immediately got up and walked to Lan Ling's side, just as he wanted to stretch out his hand, Lan Ling suddenly pushed Ling'er away, and then said with a tense expression: "Shangguan Yunxiao, what do you want to do." I sue you, if you want to kill me, you can kill me, but don't try to touch me! ”

Such a reaction made Ling'er embarrassed. A big man, who cares more about chastity than a woman, is indeed the first time she has seen her. However, it is understandable that this is a women's country after all.

"You don't have to worry, this king doesn't mean anything else, I just want to ask you if you have any other requirements, just ask for it, and this king will try his best to satisfy you. I can only apologize for the previous qiē. Looking at Lan Ling's pitiful face, Ling'er couldn't say anything else, this woman who respected the country was really troublesome. It's still her family every day, and she's the most handsome.

As soon as he thought of Emperor Killing Heaven, a touch of warmth flashed in Ling'er's eyes. That guy should be coming soon, I really miss him.

The tenderness in Ling'er's purple eyes imprinted on Lan Ling's eyes, making him read a sour taste. It turned out that it was not that no one could approach her heart, but that person was not him Lan Ling.

"I don't need anything, as long as the prince doesn't come to disturb my peaceful life in the future." Lan Ling said with a little anger, it looked a bit awkward.

"Well, this king promises you that he will not come to disturb your life in the future. If you need anything, tell the steward. ”

I don't know why, hearing Ling'er's promise so happily, Lan Ling's heart overflowed with a trace of grievance. Why did he take him when he wanted him, and now that he has a new love, can he abandon him?