Chapter Eighty-Six: Earth-shattering

The rays of the sun overhead gradually became hot, but the people present did not notice it in the slightest, and their hearts changed with the people on the field. Some people cherish Lan Ling'er, some people hate her, some people sympathize with her, and some people...

However, in the time of half a pillar of incense, Dongfang Yi had already added a lot of scars to his body, and Dongfang Jiaoyang could only be anxious on the side, Lan Xuan blocked her to death, leaving no gaps.

The ice-blue figure drove the pure white 'Yuehua' to become the focus of the field, affecting everyone's mood, Lan Ling'er attacked Dongfang Yi one by one regardless of the killing moves, leaving no room for anything, obviously she has already become a cold machine now.

"Yi'er..."

The screams suddenly sounded, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound, at this time, Concubine Yun Niangniang came in a hurry, with shock on her face, and more with grief, as early as when she was in the palace, she heard that the eldest lady of the Lanfu was going to kill the second prince, she didn't care about etiquette, so she hurried over, but she didn't want to see Dongfang Yi's scars all over her body.

Lan Ling'er shot ruthlessly, although she avoided the vital point, she was injured large and small, and the intact black brocade robe on her body was also tattered, Dongfang Yi had never been so embarrassed since he was born. Originally, he cautiously dodged Lan Ling'er's blow. Hearing Concubine Yun's voice, Dongfang Yi was stunned, and only in this electric light and stone fire, Dongfang Yi felt a chill coming. glanced at Concubine Yun apologetically, and closed her eyes self-deprecatingly, it might be good if it ended like this.

This time, I originally thought that I was really going to die under Lan Ling'er's sword, but I still didn't see the slightest pain.

It turned out that at the last moment, Lan Ling'er's 'Yuehua' was blocked back by Mu Xinghan's sleeves, glaring at Mu Xinghan who suddenly appeared, Lan Ling'er didn't have a word.

Dongfang Yi opened his eyes and saw Mu Xinghan's crescent white brocade robe fluttering lightly in the wind, holding Lan Ling'er's 'Yuehua' in his hand, the two looked at each other, one at one end and the other at the other end, like the traction of a thread, the two could no longer be separated.

"Yi'er?" At this time, Concubine Yun rushed to Dongfang Yi's side, helped him up, looked at Lan Ling'er with hatred on her face, and was about to move forward, but was stopped by Dongfang Yi. Concubine Yun was puzzled, but Dongfang Yi just shook her head lightly, with unpredictable pain on her face.

Thinking that Dongfang Yi was injured and uncomfortable, Concubine Yun hurriedly summoned the guards around her and helped him aside. The emperor looked at Mu Xinghan and Lan Ling'er with unpredictable eyes, Dongfang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and Lan Xuan and Dongfang Jiaoyang also stopped at the same time.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and they all turned their eyes to Mu Xinghan and Lan Ling'er not far away, but the two of them looked at each other like statues.

The sun is in full bloom, and the scorching sun is also hiding in the clouds at this time, and the 'moonlight' is like a white satin, rising in the breeze, with Lan Ling'er's dress and Mu Xinghan's brocade robe, dancing gently in the wind. Both of them are full of faces, and everything is spread out like a picture scroll.

Suddenly, Lan Ling'er chuckled, the 'Yuehua' in her hand fluttered lightly, like a white satin with no home, dancing in the air, Mu Xinghan was stunned, her eyes looked at Lan Ling'er who let go of her hand 'Yuehua', her figure moved slightly, and at the moment when Lan Ling'er didn't have time to turn around, she also threw away the other half of her hand.

Suddenly, the world's famous sword, which everyone in the world is thinking about, is like a child who has been abandoned at this time, struggling and spinning alone, falling, indescribably beautiful, but it is not sour.

Lan Ling'er's body fell into an embrace, not warm at all, but just right gentle. struggled to get out of Mu Xinghan's embrace, but he hugged him tighter, and the light pear blossom fragrance in his ears was so clear. Everyone's eyes widened.

No one knew that Mu Shizi, who they respected as a celestial, actually had affection for Miss Lan. Mu Xinghan's action was undoubtedly to put a bomb in everyone's brains, and suddenly, it made them dizzy. The emperor's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was full of emotions that people couldn't see.

Dongfang Jiaoyang opened his mouth wide, covered his lips with his hands, and trembled uncontrollably, such a result was something she couldn't have imagined. Dongfang Yi, who was already injured, shook even more at this time and fainted directly. "Yi'er!"

Concubine Yun's shocking cry pulled everyone back to reality, and the emperor frowned and said, "Father-in-law, hurry up and send someone to send the second prince back to the palace for treatment." As he spoke, he glanced at Concubine Yun, who was sobbing incessantly, and waved her sleeves, but she didn't blame her.

Lan Xuan stood aside, his eyes looked closely at Lan Ling'er who was hugged by Mu Xinghan from behind on the field, his face was a trace of relief, and he sighed secretly, sure enough, only Mu Xinghan in the world can pull Lan Ling'er back to reality, for him, as long as he accompanies him, even if he knows that it is wrong, he can only support it, because he does not have the ability to make her sober.

"Lan Ling'er, do you still hate it?" Mu Xinghan ignored the discussion around him that had already exploded, buried his head in Lan Ling'er's neck, and said softly.

But when he saw the body hugged by him, he was shocked, and gritted his teeth and said, "Hate!" ”

Mu Xinghan paused slightly, with a hint of clarity in his eyes, straightened Lan Ling'er's body, met her indifferent eyes, couldn't help but be stunned, but he also forced himself to smile, and said, "Do you want to fight with me, will it be better?" As he spoke, he saw Mu Xinghan stretching out his hand towards the 'Yuehua' on the ground. As if summoned, 'Yuehua' returned to his slender fingers.

Handing over 'Yuehua' to Lan Ling'er, Mu Xinghan looked at her with a faint smile on her face, warm and clean, comfortable and gentle, Lan Ling'er took over Yuehua at his mercy, staring at the jade face in front of him, with a doting smile on her pale face, which made people sink inadvertently.

Everyone looked at the two of them inexplicably, Dongfang Yi was also taken away, Concubine Yun glared at Lan Ling'er hatefully, and left, and Dongfang Jiaoyang also seemed to accept the fact at this time, staring at them in a complicated manner. No one heard the conversation between Lan Ling'er and Mu Xinghan, just watching their movements, everyone was also speculating.

Lan Ling'er shook the 'Yuehua', suddenly, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes, and the white satin, which was originally as soft and comfortable as silk, suddenly stabbed at Mu Xinghan, who was only one step away from herself, like a sharp sword. Everyone gasped.

Even Lan Xuan frowned. "Lan Ling'er!" Dongfang Jiaoyang roared angrily, and a trace of nervousness flashed in the emperor's eyes.

It's just that Lan Ling'er didn't hear it, and between the lightning and the stone and fire, Mu Xing's cold eyes looked at Lan Ling'er, quietly, without a trace of flinching. Until I felt a cool breeze coming, a strand of hair in my ears fell to the ground fluttering as the 'moonlight' approached.

Everyone's eyes were closed, and then they slowly opened, and the east sun suddenly came to Lan Ling'er, pulled her body vigorously, and asked sharply, "Are you crazy today?" One moment you want to kill my imperial brother, and the next moment you want to kill Xinghan's brother? ”

Lan Ling'er glanced at her lightly and said, "Why didn't I see you so nervous when I was going to kill your second emperor brother?" Put away Yuehua, Lan Ling'er's indifferent face was carefree, Mu Xinghan didn't pay attention to Dongfang Jiaoyang's joining, and there was only Lan Ling'er in his eyes.

glanced at the broken hair on the ground, and said lightly: "Did you use 'Yuehua' to attack me after all?" ”

Lan Ling'er's body paused slightly, and then, as if nothing had happened, he continued to move forward, came to Lan Xuan's side, and saw his disapproval, Lan Ling'er gave him a reassuring look. Everyone's eyes were on Lan Ling'er, and they didn't dare to make another sound, for fear of provoking this little girl who didn't know the height of the sky.

It's just that she is obviously a petite body, who would have thought that within an hour, she would seriously injure the gentle second prince and suddenly attack the world-famous Mu Shizi. Even no one knows what the relationship between Lan Ling'er and Mu Xinghan is, if they are lovers, they can draw their swords and face each other, and if they are enemies, they can hug each other.

The emperor looked at Lan Ling'er with dissatisfaction at this time, and said, "Is Ling'er a transparent person?" ”

The emperor's majestic voice sounded, which made everyone on the field tremble, and looked at Lan Ling'er nervously, but saw that she was neither humble nor arrogant: "Ling'er did not treat the emperor as a transparent person. ”

The emperor's face was slightly gloomy, and when he was about to say something, he saw Mu Xinghan walking towards him, arched his hand slightly, and said, "Your Majesty, Xinghan has a reluctant request." ”

With a hint of doubt on his face, the emperor glanced at Lan Ling'er on the side, and said with a gloomy face: "What Xing Han said, if it weren't for you, this girl would have turned the sky up like this today!" ”

Mu Xinghan glanced at Lan Ling'er, a smile bloomed in his eyes, doting and gentle, Lan Ling'er turned his face to the side, not looking at the pain on his face, and his hands in his sleeves were clenched. Suddenly, feeling that someone was holding her hand through her sleeve, Lan Ling'er looked up slightly, and when she looked up, she saw Lan Xuan's pampering smile on her face, and a trace of emotion flashed in her eyes.

Looking at such a scene, a raging anger rose in Mu Xinghan's eyes instantly, and for a moment, he was pressed down again, and said lightly to the emperor: "Xinghan hopes to marry Miss Lan Lan Ling'er as his wife, and he will only marry her alone in this life, and he will never change in heaven and earth." ”

Mu Xinghan's faint voice clearly came to the ears of everyone in the audience. Everyone was stunned, with astonishment on their faces, incredible, they had just seen clearly, although Mu Xinghan may have affection for Lan Ling'er, Lan Ling'er is a sword, not to mention, Mu Xinghan has always been the existence of the god of Amaterasu, and suddenly wanted to marry, even though it was Lan Ling'er, who was also full of color and art, he was also shocked.

His eyes instantly looked at Mu Xinghan deeply, and the emperor's face was even more gloomy, today it seems that everything did not go as he wished, Lan Ling'er and Lan Xuan, who were out of his control, Dongfang Yi's injury, and at this time, Mu Xinghan's request for marriage.

It's just that before Mu Xinghan's words fell, before the emperor could answer, he heard Dongfang Jiaoyang and Dongfang Yu say in unison, "I don't agree!" ”

Mu Xinghan turned a deaf ear, staring at Lan Ling'er with both eyes, seeing that she was still as indifferent as ever at this time, her heart couldn't help but dim, and a trace of loneliness flashed in her eyes. Lan Ling'er saw it clearly, and felt a pain in her heart, but she also endured it without a trace of movement.

"Yu'er, why don't you agree?" The Emperor asked.