037. Manic
Xuan Cao Pavilion.
Ling Ran woke up with a sore body, his eyes swept to the side, but he didn't see the man's figure.
She was about to lift the quilt and get out of bed, but she saw Xian'er walking towards her with a bowl of soup and medicine.
"Slim, what is this?"
Xian'er glanced at Ling Ran quickly, and lowered her head with some guilt, "Avoid the decoction of ~pregnant~." ”
Hearing this, the corners of Ling Ran's mouth couldn't help twitching silently, she shouldn't have any illusions about that man from the beginning, shouldn't she?
Without hesitation, he took the bowl of decoction to avoid ~pregnancy~, and drank the bitter medicinal juice.
After breakfast, Ling Ran walked towards the Lily of the Valley Pavilion with his sore body, but he felt that every step he took under his feet was heavy.
She broke his heart, and that's right.
However, if the prince loses his trust in her just because of this matter, then what can she justify······?
However, not long after she returned to the bedroom, she saw a maid hurrying towards her, and Ling Ran recognized her as the maid of Xuancao Pavilion at a glance.
"Mrs. Ling, the prince is now summoning you to his bedroom." The maid gasped as she spoke.
"Lord Wang? Right now? Ling Ran asked suspiciously, "Did he say what was the reason?" ”
The maid bowed her head, "The slave doesn't know. The slave maid is just here to convey the king's instructions. ”
"Okay, you go back first, I'll come over right away."
After the maid walked away, Ling Ran turned around and walked to the mirror, hesitated for a while, and finally wiped some rouge on his lips and raised his complexion, and then strode towards Xuan Cao Pavilion, a trace of joy crept up on the corner of his mouth.
However, this long-lost joy completely disappeared as she approached Chu Yijun's bedroom step by step, and the woman's xx voice that she heard became clearer and clearer.
Instead, her heart, which was almost torn apart in pain, was so painful that she couldn't help herself!
Ling Ran's nose was a little sour, and the hot tears could no longer hold back, sliding down the corners of his eyes······
But she still wiped her face indiscriminately, and dragged her lead-filled legs, towards the hidden door, little by little.
Wasn't he going to summon her at this time? Okay, she's here!
When she got closer, she just took a deep breath and pushed the door open, making a "creak" sound.
As expected, what caught her eye was really a living spring~palace~picture~!
- And the man above is none other than King Xuan Chu Yijun!
Ling Ran felt like a sharp blade had pierced her heart, and she was so painful that she almost couldn't breathe······
However, without waiting for her to speak, Chu Yijun roared without raising his head:
"Who is so desperate to dare to spoil the good deeds of this king at such a time?! Why don't you get out of here?! ”
Ling Ran's whole body trembled, but he said steadily:
"Didn't the prince summon me? Good, good. It's me who doesn't want to die. I'll get out. I'll get out! ”
Without looking back, he ran towards the Lily of the Valley Pavilion.
Who knows, when Chu Yijun in the room heard her voice, his whole body shook suddenly, and then he glanced at the people below him.
It was only when he saw that familiar face that his chaotic brain relaxed again, and then continued to move regardless of it.
However, the good times were short-lived.
When Chu Yijun finished his errands and was about to stand up and take a bath, his black eyes suddenly aimed at the scar on the neck of the woman on the bed!
Ling Yu received Chu Yijun's somewhat terrifying gaze, and immediately trembled, and hurriedly turned his back to face him, and gently stroked the scar on his neck with his right hand······ But to my horror, I found that the foundation on the scar had long since disappeared under the sweat wash!
Immediately afterwards, her body was suddenly dragged by Chu Yijun!
In the bathroom, under the faucet, Chu Yijun pressed her head a little cruelly~violently~, while his other hand wiped the cold stream of water on Ling Yu's face, rushing, washing!
Ling Yu was already terrified in her heart, allowing him to wash her face, but she didn't dare to make a sound of resistance at all······
I don't know how long it took, Ling Yu finally couldn't bear it anymore, pushed Chu Yijun's hand away, raised the face that couldn't see the slightest shadow of Ling Ran, and roared hysterically:
"Enough! I'm not her! ”
Chu Yijun was stunned for a moment, and then slapped her in the face.
Even though Ling Yu's nose was bleeding, she wiped the blood under her nose a little embarrassed, and a tear suddenly slipped out of the corner of her eye.
Unexpectedly, next, Chu Yijun recklessly pushed her body that was ~no~covered~body~ to the door of the bedroom, picked up the torn white cloud dress under the bed, and smashed it on her body, roaring in a voice that was even more violent than when she yelled at Ling Ran:
"Take your clothes and disappear in sight of the king! If I see you again, slash! ”
In front of her, the door was slammed shut.
Under the fingers of the people not far away, Ling Yu put on his clothes haphazardly, and slowly slid down with his back to the door, crying silently······
Suddenly, a bloodthirsty smile crossed her eyes, and then she stood up again and knocked wildly on the bedroom door.
However, the door did not open.
Ling Yu hooked the corners of his mouth, and shouted loudly into the bedroom:
"If the prince doesn't come out again, Ling Ran will die."
When Chu Yijun in the room heard this, his heart sank suddenly, and then he quickly put on his clothes, rushed out of the bathroom, opened the door, grabbed Ling Yu's collar a little frantically, forcibly lifted her feet off the ground, tried to restrain the tension in his heart, and lowered his voice:
"What do you say?! What did you do with her?! ”
Ling Yu didn't answer his words, nor did he look at him, just a sneer pulled out at the corner of his mouth.
"You speak! Do you hear me?! This king commands you to speak! Looking at the triumphant smile in Ling Yu's eyes, Chu Yijun's heart began to beat wildly for no reason!
Seeing that she still didn't mean to answer his words, Chu Yijun was furious, and a wave of heat rushed to his head, so he lifted her higher, and then slammed her against the wall in the distance!
And when Chu Yijun was about to stride away, he heard Ling Yu's sharp and piercing laughter suddenly come from behind him!
"Hahahaha!······ Better die standing than live kneeling! If you're dead, you can take her away, it's worth it!······"
Hearing this, Chu Yijun couldn't help clenching his fists, and before he knew it, his palms had been bloodshot by himself, but in the next second, he didn't care what she said, but he jumped up from the spot, and rushed to the Lily of the Valley Pavilion in the blink of an eye!
However, his chest slammed and his heart was raised to his throat!
- Because, what is presented in front of him at this moment is no longer the gorgeous buildings of the past, but the blazing fire and billowing smoke!