Nangong Ling looked at Lan Yue with a handsome face that turned pale from vomiting blood, and asked, "Why?" ”

"Because that woman untied the knot in the county lord's heart, the county lord thought that she was the person sent by God to help the county lord and the prince."

"So what?" Nangong Ling didn't speak, but Jing Xiao asked.

She couldn't figure out what there was to do between Ruan Yanluo's attention to the peasant woman and her current conflict with the prince.

Lan Yue ignored Jing Xiao, just looked at Nangong Ling and said, "The slave maid thinks that the prince has always known my lord very well. The lord of my family looks cold on the surface, but in fact, he is the most affectionate. Although many people think that my county lord is cold-blooded and ruthless, but when it is all against outsiders and his own people, the county lord's people have always been very soft, otherwise, when Sister Lanxiang dies, the county lord will not go to great lengths to avenge her. ”

At the beginning, four official sons died in a row at the Flower God Banquet, although it seemed that it had nothing to do with Ruan Yanluo on the table, but Nangong Ling Jingxiao and others must have known that this was Ruan Yanluo's hand, so in front of them, Lan Yue had no scruples about this matter.

"The county lord of my family has a tough temperament, and there are few things that are unacceptable, only the life and death of the people she cares about are unbreakable. This is also why after avenging Sister Lanxiang, the county lord became ill and was in a coma for more than ten days, and he almost couldn't wake up. This matter, presumably the prince will not forget it. ”

Of course, Nangong Ling will not forget this matter, because the medicine that saved Ruan Yanluo's life was personally fed into Ruan Yanluo's mouth, or in that charming way.

As early as that time, he had already determined that Ruan Yanluo would be the person he cared about the most in his life, and if it weren't for that, that medicine would not work on Ruan Yanluo at all.

"The peasant woman in Wangshan Village untied the knot between the county lord and the prince, the county lord cares about the prince, so he will think highly of her, and she is so warm to entertain us, the county lord has long regarded her as his own person in his heart, but such a person who the county lord cares about, but was killed in front of the county lord, when she died, there was a five-month fetus in her belly, the fetus was almost in danger before, and the county lord personally took care of it, but when they were killed, the county lord could only watch because he was a step late, Nothing can be done. Can King Ling understand the pain in the county lord's heart? ”

He could, of course he could.

He will never forget how lonely and desperate Ruan Yanluo was in the thick ink darkness when he died, his hair and clothes burned like a flame in the wind.

"The county lord's arm was injured at that time, because she only used an ordinary waist knife to split the person who killed the Sun family's sister-in-law in half, the county lord's arm strength has always been insufficient, how sad and angry should he be to do such a thing?"

Nangong Ling's pale face swelled with a touch of distress, he could imagine that Ruan Yanluo at that time must have empty eyes and a cold expression, and he just wanted to destroy all the people who destroyed the place there.

"That night, the county lord took us to run around, killing thousands of people and horses little by little with almost magical means, the county lord was very calm from beginning to end, there was no emotion out of control, and there was no misjudgment, but the slave maid and Lan Xing were full of heart, because no one knows the county lord better than us, and the county lord looks exactly the same as when he avenged Sister Lan Xiang."

"We don't doubt at all that the county lord can kill all those bandits with just a dozen of us, because we know that if the county lord wants to, he will definitely be able to do it, but we have always been afraid, because we don't know what will happen to the county lord when he kills them all. Will she be the same as she was at the beginning, unable to afford to be sick and unable to wake up? ”

A huge fear instantly poured into Nangong Ling's heart, and in his eyes, which had always been quiet and indifferent, his pupils shrank tightly, and the moonlight shone in from outside the door, making his face even paler.

Ruan Yanluo had only been in that small village for a few hours, and he had never imagined that she would meet any important people there, let alone that the death of a person would have such a serious impact on her.

What if she really fell ill, if she really fell asleep again like last time?

That kind of medicine old fairy only gave him one, even him, and there was no way to save her again.

Lan Yue calmed down slightly, and then said: "At the time of the last blow, there was some accident, but fortunately, King Ling came, and when the county lord fainted in your arms, the slave maid and Lan Xing both saw it very clearly, and the county lord had a relaxed and reassuring look on his face. ”

"The slave maid and Lan Xing thought that King Ling was coming, and the next matter of the county lord would definitely be completely handed over to the prince, so there was no need to worry about it. King Ling is different to the county lord, with King Ling here, the county lord must be unable to bear to sleep even if he wants to. But King Ling didn't care about the county lord at all, and just casually let people come to see her injuries and leave. King Ling must not know how scared the slave and Lan Xing were on the day when the county lord was unconscious, for fear that the county lord would not wake up. ”

Thinking of the trembling all night at that time, a look of palpitations appeared on Lan Yuelanxing's face at the same time, Ruan Yanluo was particularly concerned about the death of the people around her, with the impact of the death of the Sun family's sister-in-law, she might not really wake up.

"The next morning, the county lord woke up, the slave maid and Lan Xing were happy on the one hand, but on the other hand, they vaguely knew in their hearts that the county lord could wake up so quickly, and I was afraid that he would be inseparable from King Ling. The county lord is not a person with open feelings, she is very good to the people next to her, and hopes that each of them can be safe and happy, but the pain behind this peace and happiness, the county lord never likes to tell others, but he carries it on his back. When Sister Lan Xing died, the county lord was only one person, all the plans, all the actions, all the injuries and pains, all the county lords themselves bore them, and she couldn't show it when she took revenge, and as soon as her spirit relaxed after the revenge, all these feelings were all backfired, so the county lord was so sick all of a sudden. ”

"But King Ling, now and then are different, now the county lord already has King Ling!"

Lan Xing's tone suddenly rose, obviously sincere and affirmative, but full of grief and indignation.

"The slave maid and Lan Xing are just servants, and they can't share the love of the county lord, but King Ling can! The county lord trusts and relies on the prince, and the grief and grievances in her heart can't be resolved by Lan Xing and I, but if I talk to King Ling, maybe I won't be so sad. The county lord experienced the death of the sister-in-law of the Sun family, and she must be so sad that she couldn't do it, the first thing she did when she woke up was to find King Ling, couldn't it explain the status of the prince in the heart of the county lord, but how did King Ling do it? ”

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