Dijun, your cute concubine bit someone again

Chapter 93 The Man Sleeping on the Ice Bed

Chapter 93 The Man Sleeping on the Ice Bed

What is the price of angering him?Are you kidding me?
Ah.
It's not worth it either.

Lan Ling closed her eyes, not looking at his deep and cold black eyes, this man was born at odds with her, he was so domineering in everything he did, she also had flesh and blood, so she didn't want to be restrained by others, okay?
She is not his little pet, nor does she want to be his little pet waiting for him to play with in his cage, she is human!What she needs is freedom.

Just when Lan Ling thought she was about to die, Xuanyuanhao let go of his hand suddenly. She heard him snort coldly, as if he was angry. She didn't have time to think about it, so she coughed violently. Acid tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, as if it wasn't enough, and his throat was itchy and sore.

He pinched really hard.

Lan Ling managed to catch her breath. Xuanyuanhao was no longer in the room. She breathed a sigh of relief, and found that she was wearing only her bellyband, and a large area of ​​spring had been exposed. On the snow-white peaks, there were traces of being pinched red by fingers.

Xuanyuanhao, who suffered a thousand knives, is a pervert.

Lan Ling scolded Xuanyuan Hao countless times in her heart, got up and put on her clothes, and walked out without any regrets.

It was already broad daylight, and it was a bit dazzling for Lan Ling to come out. She blocked the dazzling light with her arms, and her eyebrows gradually frowned.

Xuanyuanhao's words are still ringing in his ears this morning, he said that even with blood offerings, she will never try to escape in her whole life, is she really going to accept her fate?Whether he is a fox or a man, must he become his "little pet"?
Lan Ling was full of thoughts and frowned almost the whole day.

When Di'er came over, Lan Ling didn't even raise her eyes, she was still deep in her own thoughts.

"Ling, what are you thinking?"

Lan Ling came back to her senses and was slightly startled when she saw Di'er's magnified beautiful face, her eyes flickered: "It's nothing, when did you come?"

Di'er sat down beside her: "I've been here for a while, and I don't care about talking to you. Is there something that Ling can't solve? Do you need me to do it?"

If you can "get rid of" that guy Xuanyuanhao, it will be considered a matter of boundless merit.

It's a pity that Xuanyuanhao didn't call Dier, he might not be able to deal with Xuanyuanhao.

"No need." Lan Ling said: "By the way, we will return to Wu Kingdom in a few days. You should be more careful these few days. If it is not necessary, don't go anywhere, just stay in the room! Everyone The rooms are not far apart, so you can know if there is any trouble."

If Princess Hongyu couldn't kill her, she might take revenge on other people. She didn't want any of Di'er and the others to get hurt, or die in Lingguo.

Di'er is a smart person, so he can understand Lan Ling's meaning. Although he doesn't know who is trying to harm them, since Lan Ling said so, it must be reasonable.

"En!" Di'er nodded and said, "Ling is also in the room these few days!" What he cares about most is Lan Ling, as long as Lan Ling is fine, he can rest assured.

"I will pay attention." Lan Ling said.

After Di'er left, a mysterious person came to Lan Ling's room. This person came and went without a trace. It was the man in black who carried away the jade-faced man last night.

"Follow me." The man in black didn't explain why he came, and said directly to Lan Ling, as if it was only natural for Lan Ling to follow him.

"Why?" Lan Ling frowned, she didn't like the way the man in black spoke.

The man in black has a handsome face, but there is a cool air in those black eyes. One can tell at a glance that he is a person who lives by licking the tip of a knife. If she guessed correctly, the identity of this person should be the man next to the jade-faced man. The dark guard.

Dressed in black, it is most suitable for hiding in the dark. His eyes are cold and impersonal, like a poisonous snake that attacks people at any time. The word "dark guard" is perfect for the man in black.

The man in black looked at Lan Ling coldly, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "The master has been unconscious so far in order to force out the corpse poison for you, shouldn't you go and see the master?"

If it wasn't for the master's eyes before he fell into a coma to signal him not to hurt this woman, he would have killed her with a single knife. If it wasn't for this woman, how could the master have survived the coma until now?

Lan Ling followed the man in black to a remote place and came to the "Qian Kun Palace" where the jade-faced man lived. Lan Ling looked at the palace like a building in the clouds, and the big gilt characters on the door plaque, and her heart skipped a beat.

"Your master is the national teacher?"

"Is there anyone else in Ling Kingdom who dares to live in Qiankun Palace besides the national teacher?" the man in black said coldly.

Lan Ling knew that the man in black was unhappy with her because of the jade-faced man's coma, and she was too lazy to care about him.

The national teacher saved her life, so it is understandable for her to take a look.

The two were unhappy with each other, and no one made a sound, only the sound of their footsteps, one deep and one shallow.

Walking into the "Qiankun Palace", the man in black took her for a while, and entered a door made of jade.

A gust of cold air hit, Lan Ling shivered coldly, seeing the man in black walking ahead with his face unchanged, while Lan Ling practiced his skills to resist the cold air, she thought in her heart, could it be that the jade-faced man slept in it?

The temperature here is as cold as winter. If it were placed in modern times, it would be a place for mortuaries. Did the jade-masked man suffer from sleeping here?
Facts have proved that Lan Ling was right. The jade-faced man was lying on the bed of ice. His white robe was immaculate, the cloud patterns embroidered with gold thread on the cuffs, and his temperament was like a fairy. On the bed, it seemed as if he had become one with the ice, and even his thick and long eyelashes were covered with a layer of white chill.

"He..." Lan Ling wanted to ask him why he was lying here, but seeing the reproachful look in the man's eyes, she swallowed the words back.

"Master has a name." The man in black said, "Luo Xuanhuang".

Luo Xuanhuang?
Lan Ling repeated the name several times, and suddenly thought that the original owner of the alchemy tripod in her hand seemed to be the private property of Luo Xuanhuang, the national teacher of Ling State.

Lan Ling looked at the lifeless man lying on the bed of ice. He played the piano for her to detoxify him, and he did not hesitate to hurt his own body. Is it because he wanted to take back the alchemy cauldron from her hands?
"Since the master was born, there was a poison in his body that could not be cured in the world. Fortunately, the immortal doctor accepted him as a closed disciple, so he saved his life.

Although the master can practice martial arts, he cannot use his internal strength, otherwise it will accelerate the growth of toxins in his body.

When the master was eight years old, he used his internal energy to save an old man who had been bitten by a poisonous snake. He was in a coma for ten years before waking up. When he was 12 years old, he used his internal energy to save a woman who was infected with the plague.

The master went down the mountain at the age of 16, and the doctor told him thousands of times that the master must not use his internal strength, otherwise he might not live to be 20 years old, but the master wanted to save you."

The man in black looked at Lan Ling with some resentment: "Do you know that the medical fairy said that after the master is 20 years old, the poison in his body will automatically be reduced by half, and the master will be able to marry a wife and have children like a normal person, but now. Master But he can't live to be 20 years old. The master is nineteen this year, and there is still one year left, and he will be twenty in one year.

The master is so kind-hearted and merciful to the world, but why does God treat the master so unfairly?So merciless and kind to the master? "

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