Lingbo Luanqing Song

Holding the military talisman in hand, Zhao Ling had a lot of things to deal with at the moment, and three or five days had passed, but every night, she would think back to the lingering love with Zhao Mingge that night, and remember that when she fell asleep with her in her arms, the floods filled her eyes. The heartbeat and breathing in the ears still make Zhao Ling feel like he is in a dream.

That night, Zhao Ling, who was not tired, walked alone in the garden of the Prince's Mansion. He was thinking of finding a reason to go to the Prince Mu's Mansion tomorrow, but he came to the side of the pear garden unknowingly, looking at the round sky in the sky. Mingyue, looking at the large pear grove she planted because of her, couldn't help but chuckle.

At this moment, Zhao Ling suddenly felt a murderous aura coming from behind him, and he could barely dodge sideways, a sharp sword aura passed by his cheek, forcing out several drops of blood, which hit in the cold moonlight.

At this time, Skew, who had been hiding in the dark to protect Zhao Ling, arrived, and greeted the visitor with a slap in the face. The two turned into the pear garden and fought together.

The abnormal sound attracted the attention of the guards in the palace, but after a while, the lights of Yongwang's mansion were brightly lit, and Si Yangke hurried over, followed by the brigade.

"Enclose the pear garden layer by layer!"

The little prince gave the order, and the guards obeyed one after another.In a short while, Liyuan, which was rarely visited by people, was surrounded by the guards of the palace with three floors inside and three floors outside.

"Ling'er, are you okay?"

Si Yangke saw a thin wound on Zhao Ling's right cheek that was bleeding, and yelled at the people behind him distressedly: "Where's the doctor?! Let the doctor come here!"

The fight in the pear garden was still going on, Jinse rushed over upon hearing the news, and hurriedly knelt down to apologize to Zhao Ling, Si Yangke gave her a look, and saw Jinse flying up and kicking Lihua into the garden to join the fight .

After a while, the voices in the garden became quieter. Zhao Ling, who had just had his wounds treated briefly by the doctor, saw Jin Se come out of the pear garden with a serious face, and said with some hesitation: "My lord, my little prince, The thief has been subdued by serious injuries, my lord... do you want to go and have a look?"

Looking at Jin Se's dignified expression, Zhao Ling was a little puzzled, so he walked into the garden regardless of Si Yangke's obstruction, wanting to see who dared to ambush him in the palace.

The man in black stood in the pavilion of the pear orchard, holding on to the pillar in the pavilion with one hand, and panting heavily while pressing his chest with the other. The blood under his feet was particularly dazzling under the moonlight.

Si Yangke asked a group of people to wait outside the garden to prevent the thieves from escaping, and only led a dozen guards with bows and arrows into the garden.As the beating flames of more than a dozen torches gradually dyed the surroundings of the pavilion red, the man in black in the pavilion slowly raised his head. At this time, the moon was rising from the dark clouds, facing the cold moonlight, Zhao Ling was surprised. look at the person,

"Li Jin, why is it you?!"

Li Jin stared at Zhao Ling with bloodthirsty eyes, and there was resentment in his eyes that wanted to tear her apart.He took a strenuous step forward, and Si Yangke, who was standing beside Zhao Ling, stretched out his hand to protect her behind him, while Jin Se and Bidu, who were always vigilant, watched Li Jin's every move closely. All the archers filled the guns in their hands in unison, and pointed their arrows with cold light at Li Jin in the pavilion, waiting for an order.

"Li Jin, you..." Zhao Ling walked out from behind Si Yangke. At this moment, she was very puzzled where Li Jin's hatred for herself came from.

Li Jin in the pavilion coughed twice violently, and spurted out a few more mouthfuls of blood. He raised his head and looked at Zhao Ling, "What a Princess Yong!"

"What did General Li say?"

Zhao Ling became more and more confused by Li Jin at this time. It is understandable to say that his identity as the princess of the imperial court is hostile to him, but it can't explain the hatred he looks into his eyes.If it is because of Ming Ge. ． ．

Thinking of this, Zhao Ling frowned, "For what reason did General Li want to put me to death, please tell me frankly."

Li Jin sneered, "Stop talking nonsense!" As soon as he exerted force on the soles of his feet, his body was about to attack Zhao Ling.

Seeing that a dozen bows and arrows not far away were about to be shot, at this critical moment, Zhao Mingge's voice tore and echoed in everyone's ears.

"Stop it all!"

Zhao Mingge ran over from a distance, and when she passed by Zhao Ling, she looked at Zhao Ling with too many things in her eyes, before Zhao Ling could reach out and grab her flying skirt, Zhao Mingge's People have already entered the pavilion and supported Li Jin.

Tonight, she was thinking about sneaking to Prince Yong's Mansion to meet Zhao Ling because of her unbearable thoughts for many days. She didn't want to see the bright lights in Prince Yong's Mansion before entering the mansion. It seemed that something important was happening. She hid not far away and watched secretly. But Li Jin was seriously injured and surrounded.

Zhao Ling's first reaction was to turn around and signal the archer to put down the bow and arrow in his hand, then he took two steps forward, frowning and looking at the two people in the pavilion.

When Li Jin saw Zhao Mingge who suddenly appeared, he felt unspeakable joy in his heart. He hugged the woman in front of him tightly and burst into tears, "I didn't expect, I didn't expect that I, Li Jin, would see you again before I died. I'm not thin..."

"Jin, let me go and let me see your injury." Zhao Mingge, who was hugged tightly by Li Jin, was a little out of breath.

Seeing the two tightly hugging each other in the pavilion, Zhao Ling frowned, and his voice was cold, "Li Jin, let her go!"

Hearing Zhao Ling's bad tone, Zhao Mingge reacted before Li Jin did. She pushed him away and was afraid of touching his wound, so she quickly reached out to support him.

"Ming Ge, come here."Zhao Ling spoke softly, with a gentle tone.

Zhao Mingge looked up, facing the moonlight, but saw a bloodstain on Zhao Ling's face. Although it was treated briefly, it was still a little shocking in Zhao Mingge's eyes.She looked back at Li Jin in disbelief, "Did you hurt her?"

Li Jin laughed softly, "I will not only hurt her, but also kill her!"

Zhao Mingge let go of his supporting hand, took two steps back, "Why?!"

Li Jin stared at Zhao Ling outside the pavilion, gnashing his teeth with hatred.

"She killed my master, and I, Li Jin, swear that I will make her pay with blood!"

As soon as these words came out, not only Zhao Mingge was stunned, but even Si Yangke and Jin Se and Bidu who had been guarding in front of them were stunned. They looked at Zhao Ling for no reason.

Zhao Ling frowned even more, "You mean the owner of Ouyang Village of Kunlun Villa... was killed?"