There was a bloody scene in the attic, which made the palace maids and dancing girls who were many people present frightened, and they almost wanted to vomit.

But in front of Chu Huan, they didn't dare, otherwise they would end up like the maid.

Chu Huan stood in the attic, and suddenly looked at the palace maid who was covering the rain with dishes on her head not far from the rain, the rain soaked the woman's green dress, and the delicate curves were much better than those dancing girls he had seen.

Although Luo Ling had the dishes on her head, she couldn't hide the gradually heavy rain, and the mud and dust on her face had already been washed away at this moment, revealing her original peerless face.

Luo Ling always felt as if someone was looking at her, she stopped in the rain and looked around, and looked at the attic in the rain intuitively, through the rain curtain, she inexplicably looked at the person for a few seconds, and after seeing that the attic was standing on the prince, Luo Ling was instinctively startled.

The man was dressed in palace maid's clothes, and although there were trays and dishes on top of his head, when that face turned to look at him, Chu Huan only felt that his breath was stagnant, and his heart was tight!

Is there such a stunning thing in the world?

Luo Ling quickly withdrew her gaze, and her instinct told her that there was danger!

Anyway, it was raining so far away, so she simply didn't see it, and she didn't do anything, and the soles of her feet were greased and slipped.

It was just a short glance, and Chu Huan saw that she was going to escape, staring at the direction where Luo Ling ran away in a panic and eagerly giving orders.

"Come on, quickly arrest that palace maid and bring him to see the prince!"

When everyone heard the voice, they looked in the direction of Chu Huan, where were there any figures?

And it was still raining heavily, so except for Chu Huan, the others didn't see Luo Ling.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, where is the palace maid?"

Mu Duolun walked to Chu Huan's side, the woman who could make the prince react like this, must be some kind of stunning beauty?

The prince seemed to be hooked, staring at the direction in which Luo Ling had disappeared and muttered.

"Beautiful! It's so beautiful! ”

Mu Duolun's eyes narrowed, among the beauties he had seen, who could compare to Chen Luoyu in Hexi Town? The woman he almost succeeded with, but unfortunately let her escape in the end.

It's a pity that he never knew Chen Luoyu's true identity, he only knew that there was a powerful person behind her to protect her, so he didn't get it so easily?

But then there was an earthquake in Hexi Town, and many people died there? Fortunately, he escaped in time, and secretly ran to Liang Guo to join a few buddies in the past, and later learned that Chen Luoyu had no news, and he must have died, for which he regretted for a long time!

Looking at the guards in the attic who ran to chase people around in the rain, Mu Duolun hooked his lips and smiled,

"Hehe, is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince going to hunt for beauty again?"

"Nope! This prince is not hunting for beauty this time, but marrying a concubine! He still remembered the face he had just seen in the rain, but unfortunately he could only see it for a second.

Although it was only for a second, he also watched his heart ripple, and the feeling he had never felt before, as if his heart was about to jump out.

"Oh?"

Mu Duolun looked at the prince as if he was serious, and it seemed that Bacheng was indeed a beauty.

But no matter how good-looking the beauties are, in addition to the crown princess, after the prince gets tired of playing, it will be their brother's turn. Therefore, for the prince's glamorous hunting, they encouraged the prince to favor the more beauties as possible!

In the heavy rain, Luo Ling knew that he was in trouble, but he never wanted to cause big trouble.

The rain soaked her clothes and skirt and became bulky, and not far behind her, there seemed to be many pursuers.

"Don't run! Hold it! ”

There was the sound of chasing soldiers behind him, Luo Ling's heart was down, and the trays and dishes in his hand were still in the rain, and even the shoes filled with water were kicked off, so he simply ran barefoot to be faster.

Because it was raining heavily, there were no eunuchs and palace maids passing by in the entire imperial garden, so she looked particularly dazzling in the rain at the moment.

Just in front of the rockery, Luo Ling's feet slipped, and the whole person fell into the rain, and his head hit the rocks on the rockery accurately.

She only felt a pain in her head, felt a flower in front of her eyes, Luo Ling instinctively stretched out her hand to hold the rockery, the rain drenched her little face, and her hair was sticky on her face looking helpless and pitiful.

The blood on her forehead flowed down the side of her face mixed with the rain, and Luo Ling felt that the vision in front of her was getting blurred more and more, she gritted her teeth, and fainted without taking two steps.

As soon as the whole person lay down in the water, his body was light, and he seemed to be picked up from the rain.

She forcibly opened her eyes and saw the vague outline of a man with a silver face, a familiar and warm feeling! Groggy, she suddenly unconsciously remembered the note left on the table, and Ugly said that he would protect her in secret.

Out of instinct, she felt very safe lying in this person's arms at the moment, and her body floated up with the person, Luo Ling whispered before her consciousness gradually faded away,

"Ugly, I knew... You will come... Save me! ”

This was the last thing she said before she fell unconscious, and the man who was holding her and stepping on light gong couldn't see clearly with a silver mask, but the dark eyes under the mask narrowed inadvertently.

The direction in which the man fled with Luo Ling was the place out of the palace, and he wanted to break out of the palace directly with Luo Ling, but because the rain was too strong, no matter how she held her in her arms, she couldn't stop the rain from wetting her!

So the man had to be forced to fly to a ruined palace with her, this is not a cold palace, but a palace that has not been repaired all year round, or Emperor Chu Yu specially ordered that no one is allowed to enter, and no one is allowed to touch the things inside, as long as those who enter will be executed by Emperor Chu Yu for any reason!

With such an order, even if those eunuchs and palace maids are curious, they will not go in without their heads!

The man seemed to be familiar with this piece, otherwise he wouldn't have brought Luo Ling here.

He opened the door of the palace inside, and then put the drenched Luo Ling on the bed, and looked at her wet little face, the man untied his cloak and took off his dark coat.

He was wearing a white brocade shirt inside, and he gently wiped the rain from her forehead with a sleeve that was not wet.

Without being masked at Luo Ling's injured forehead, his thin lips pursed slightly, he quickly got up and rummaged through the dressing cabinets in the room, barely finding some medicine that could be used.

The man took it to his nose and sniffed it the same, until he was sure that it was a medicine to treat the injury, he dared to use it on Luo Ling's injured head.

After wrapping her head first, the man stared at Luo Ling's soaked palace maid clothes, his slender fingertips slowly moved to Luo Ling's waist, and untied her green belt somewhat skillfully.

His movements were gentle and practical, and he quickly took off Luo Ling's soaked clothes, until after cleaning off all her soaked clothes, the man's thin lips pursed tighter, and even his movements became slower than just now.

His sexy Adam's apple rolled, and then the pair of hot eyes under the mask closed directly, and his right hand pulled the clean quilt that had just been prepared on the side, wrapping her jade-like body.

The man opened his eyes again, he avoided his eyes and tried not to look at her, and after sitting on the edge of the bed with his stomach and breathing a sigh of relief, he gritted his teeth!

As soon as he stood up and was about to go to this palace to find a few clothes she could wear to change into, he heard Luo Ling, who was wrapped in his body, muttering something in a daze?

"Cold! I'm so cold! ”

The man looked back at the little man on the bed, his skin was slightly pink, his petal-like lips opened slightly, and he gritted his teeth and closed tightly, as if he was very uncomfortable.

His heart trembled, and the man realized something, and he walked over quickly, pressed the back of his hand against her forehead, and moved from it to Luo Ling's flushed cheeks.

After a while, the man suddenly withdrew his hand, Luo Ling's face was burning hot at the moment, and Luo Ling was not completely unconscious at this time, she instinctively took the man's hand and whispered,

"I'm so uncomfortable! It's cold..."

She was shaking his hand, and suddenly felt that this person's palm was very comfortable, and the calluses in the palm seemed to be very familiar, Luo Ling seemed to have dreamed of something, and she pulled the hand with some crying, unable to distinguish which was reality and which was dream.

She only remembered that when she left Los Angeles, Xiahou Yan was still in a coma, and now he doesn't know what happened? Or is it still on the battlefield at this time?

"Don't go, don't go!"

Even if it's just a little warmth, she wants to keep it, she misses him so much! She didn't think about him all the time, she was so worried about him, worried about whether he would be injured in that war?

The man looked at her appearance, only felt a pain in his heart, sat down again, he held Luo Ling's hand with his other hand, lowered his head and whispered in her ear,

"I'm not leaving, Ling'er, you're suffering!"

Luo Ling seemed to hear his voice, and subconsciously grasped the hands tighter,

"Well, I'll take you with me! Wait a minute, I'm still here, don't be afraid! ”

He whispered comfort as he pulled out his palm slightly.

Who knew that Luo Ling seemed to feel the slightly cool breath, and she instinctively relied on the direction of perception to hook his neck the moment he withdrew his hand.

Even the quilt he had wrapped for her at this moment was unconsciously opened by her, and the snow-white skin below Luo Ling's neck mixed with pink and tender appeared in front of him, he was stunned for a few seconds, and then wrapped the quilt on her shoulder slowly.

At the moment when he was about to raise his head and pull away, his lips rubbed against Luo Ling's hot lips, and the smell of his daughter's breath came to his nose, like the taste and feeling that he had not seen for a long time, the man stared at her closely, his eyes were deeper, and his eyes gradually gentle, as if he was about to be turned into a puddle of water by this unintentional kiss.

His breathing became uncontrollably rapid, and he couldn't help but lick and kiss her soft lips softly, greedily breathing in the mellow taste between her lips and teeth.

Thinking that she was still sick, the man was reluctant to leave her lips, staring at her obediently and dissatisfied.

The sexy thin lips under the silver mask rose slightly, and the magnetic deep voice exhaled slightly,

"Ling'er, I haven't seen you for two months, this king is going crazy when he thinks about you!"