Chapter 42: The Title of Ling Han

Qing Ning didn't have time to think about it, and chased the firelight all the way to Huayan Palace, Mrs. Li? Mrs. Li did not come out. Qing Ning took two more steps forward, and the flames immediately came with teeth and claws, as if they could drag people into the abyss in an instant.

But is the only woman in her life who is like a mother going to watch her die? This fire coincides with the time when Lou Zhaoyi disappeared, could it be that she set the fire?

Qing Ning still wanted to know more, and she wanted to save Mrs. Li even more, she turned around, intercepted a passing palace maid beside her, raised her hand to snatch the bucket in her hand, and drenched her whole body, but she still couldn't withstand the high temperature from the flames, she probably had a grudge against the fire in her life!

When she stepped into here, it was the flames around her, the pain that was so clear that it almost suffocated her, and the smoke that gradually rose, disturbing her breathing a little, she couldn't help coughing twice, and shouted vigorously: "Mrs. Li, Mrs. Li." ”

Ahead, the flames were raging, she raised her feet and searched step by step, every moment was unbearable for her, and as she was walking, the wooden frame on the side suddenly fell, and the flames raged, so that she couldn't help but take two steps back, but at this moment she saw Mrs. Li.

Mrs. Li fainted next to the drawer in the shelf, but Qing Ning spat in her eyes, clenched her fists, stared at the flames, and flipped in.

Succeeded, she had a fleeting surprise, and immediately came to Mrs. Li, Mrs. Li collapsed on the table, already unconscious, a drawer on the table had been sucked away, and looking at Mrs. Li's appearance, before she passed out, she seemed to want to desperately defend her. What exactly did Lou Qi take?

Thick smoke billowed and flames were blazing, and it seemed that there was no room for thinking, Qing Ning helped Mrs. Li up, as long as she was rescued first, there would be results.

She wasted a lot of strength to carry Mrs. Li, and once again jumped over the flames, but when she landed, she was not so lucky, the fire spread too fast, and burned her calf at once, but, maybe she experienced it once, this time it didn't hurt so much, Qing Ning didn't stop, and ran all the way to the outside of the hall with Mrs. Li on her back, the door in front of her was crumbling, and she was no longer allowed to hesitate for a moment.

Qing Ning held on to her spirits and quickened her pace, and the moment she went out, even the palace door collapsed together, and she and Mrs. Li fell to the ground together, losing consciousness, but faintly saw a figure before fainting, Mu Ling.

When Qing Ning woke up again, it was already the next morning, she slowly opened her eyes, a ray of sunlight gently shone in, and the slender figure who walked in with the sunlight on his back, still with swaying mandala flowers on his body, but he looked calm and elegant on the moon-white robe he was wearing today.

Coupled with his handsome face like a fairy, everything was as mild and beautiful as the sunshine of early autumn, he took a bowl of soup in his hand and walked to the bedside and handed it to her and said, "I have made some porridge, do you want to taste it?" ”

Qing Ning took the bowl and took a sip, it was mild and sweet, it melted in his mouth, Mu Ling's cooking skills were really good, Qing Ning looked at everything in front of him, as if the fire last night did not exist at all.

"Mu Ling, ...... last night"

"The doctor said that you smoked two puffs of cigarettes, it's fine, your legs only need to be recuperated for two days." Mu Ling said and scooped another spoonful of porridge for her and handed it to Qing Ning's lips.

Qing Ning looked at the man beside her, the terrible him, the funny him, the evil him, the domineering him, and the gentle him, all of them were so realistic, she couldn't help but think, how many faces this person still had that she didn't know, in the final analysis, a person with a thousand faces like him, in the final analysis, it was still an unfathomable word.

Qing Ning lowered his head and drank the mouthful of porridge, since he couldn't figure it out, then don't think too much! At least there is one person by your side, so you won't be too lonely.

"Then Mrs. Li......" Before Qing Ning could finish her sentence, there was a sentence "King Changning has arrived" interrupted her words.

King Changning had a little bloodshot in his eyes, obviously because he was worried that he hadn't slept all night, his expression was very grateful, and as soon as he came in, he knelt on the ground, hugged his fists and thanked: "Brother Yan, thank you." ”

"Your Highness, don't hurry up." Qing Ning had an unbearable expression on his face, and quickly got out of bed to help him stand up.

"Little Brother Yan, is there anything else?"

"It's okay, it's just a small injury, and it will get better soon," Qing Ning said politely.

"Then, Xiao Wang wants to ask for something from the adult."

"Your Highness, please speak."

"Mrs. Li wants to see you."

"See me? Okay, I'll clean up" Qing Ning stood up, sent King Changning away, turned around and picked up the red coat beside him and put it on, walked to the mirror to tidy up his face a little, and asked Mu Ling behind him: "The relationship between King Changning and Mrs. Li seems to be very good?" ”

"Yes" Mu Ling leaned on the edge of the bed, sat casually, looked at the woman who was dressing in the mirror, smiled intoxicatingly, and said: "To be precise, he is the emperor's uncle who abolished the emperor, and I can't rank up." ”

Uncle Prince? That is the brother of Mrs. Li's husband, it is still worth mentioning, no wonder she was so worried about Mrs. Li's comfort, and was stripped of all her official positions by the emperor.

Qing Ning tried to stand up, this should be the Tai Hospital, then Mrs. Li should also be here!

"Ling Han, do you know where Mrs. Li is?"

Qing Ning knew that as soon as he heard this title, he immediately had to get up from the bed, Mu Ling walked to her side in two or three steps, raised his hand to pick her up, and said happily: "I'll take you there." ”

Qing Ning was a little overwhelmed by this sudden hug, and she immediately reached out to hold the placket on his chest to keep her body steady.

Mu Ling walked step by step, she lay quietly in his arms like this, she wanted to say, "Mu Ling, how good it would be if it could be like this all the time." After thinking about it for a long time, it was still stuffy in her heart, they all had their own things to protect, if she wanted to kill back to Daibei, she must control Tianche's power, and he would be the biggest enemy, and she would be satisfied with each other at this moment......

Mu Ling turned a few corners and came to Mrs. Li's recuperation place, which was empty except for King Changning, and when Mrs. Li saw her coming, she struggled to sit up excitedly, and even King Changning drove out.

Qing Ning got down from Mu Ling, came to Mrs. Li's side alone, squatted down with a respectful look, and said, "Madame, what's the matter with Weichen?" ”

Mrs. Li looked at her and didn't talk nonsense, because she knew that her time was running out, she raised her trembling hand, handed a cold small object to Qing Ning's hand, and gently spit out a few words with the little strength she had left: "Please, please give it to Cheng'er, let him ...... Leave, leave Tianche, return, go home. ”

"Who is Cheng'er?" Qing Ning was a little excited, looking at this person whose life was about to end, there was a little fear in her heart, her voice trembled a little and continued to ask: "Mrs. Li, who is Cheng'er and where is home?" ”

"Please, deliver...... Give it to ......" In the end, Mrs. Li still didn't finish the sentence, her hand stopped in mid-air, and suddenly fell, and at that moment, Qing Ning's heart sank.

She looked down at the sinking hand, and suddenly her heart was empty, looking at the ring on her hand, with a silver ring base, ice sapphire texture, and a very small blade with ivory texture around the gem, this style, if she remembers correctly, belongs to the Western Wilderness, and it is a token of the royal family of the Western Wilderness, a country that is far away from Tianche and thousands of rivers and mountains.

Qing Ning raised her eyes and looked at Mrs. Li, who was confined in her eyes, and now she really understood the meaning of the sentence that time does not wait for others.