MTL - Allure of the World-Chapter 36 loving couple

Ling Chen raised his head and stared at her: "Are you jealous?"

"No, Linger is telling the truth."

Ling Chen reached out and rubbed her nose.

"I made these dishes, you can taste them." Lan Ling gave him the dishes.

"What did you do? You can still cook?" Ling Chen smiled and looked at her, seeing that the dishes on the table were all his favorites. He picked up a mouthful of bamboo shoots, and a fragrance penetrated into his teeth.

Ling Chen loves to eat bamboo shoots.

"It really tastes different, crispy and fragrant."

Lan Ling's eyes brightened.

After dinner, Ling Chen hugged Lan Ling and walked outside.

Because of the war, the weather was cold, and the streets of the floating city were early without pedestrians.

Ling Chen took her hand and walked slowly, Tian Ming and Gu Fan followed.

"If we live here all the time, wouldn't it?" Lan Ling asked suddenly.

Ling Chen did not say anything, and squeezed her hand as if he was playing.

"Do you have to fight for the world?" Lan Ling leaned on Ling Chen's side.

"Linger, fighting is for living. I am a prince, and there are some things that I can't do as I want. Even if I tell my father, I don't want to fight, I just want to be peaceful An An is alive, you say, will they believe it?

As long as I'm a threat to some people, they won't let me live. Those who follow me, I am responsible for them, you understand? "

Ling Chen held her in his arms, but his eyes were looking into the distance.

"I don't want to kill others, but if others gain power, they will never let me live, nor will those who follow me live, including you. So, I can't stop. You I can't give you the simple life you want to live, so try to live my life."

"Then, we can stay here a little longer." Lan Ling begged him.

"Okay." He stood still and kissed her deeply.

Ling Chen led his troops to Luan City on the second day.

The war in Luan City was harder, Lan Ling waited three days for Lingchen to come back.

It was Zhang Xu who was guarding Luancheng. Zhang Xu was originally a lieutenant general of Luancheng. , threw himself into the river, Zhang Xu killed Liu Gang in a fit of anger, and also turned against the court.

But Zhang Xu ran away, Tian Ming and several others did not catch him.

There are still five days before the Chinese New Year, Ling Chen is busy redeploying the forces of Luancheng and Qingzhou that have just been captured, and has transferred the county masters of Fuzhou and Yancheng to these two cities respectively. It also took a lot of thought to deploy the generals who defended the city.

He works late every day.

Every time I go back, there is always supper on the table, sometimes a bowl of small chaos, sometimes a plate of dim sum, sometimes a bowl of hot and sour mutton soup.

This place is no better than his palace in Yuncheng. Due to the war, the supplies are limited, and the food in the military camp is also rough.

Lan Ling never thought that she could cook for Ling Chen herself. She can cook and eat all kinds of food. When she was in Moshan, she learned a lot from the cooks in the kitchen. At that time, she just thought it was fun, and her life was boring to pass the time.

Lan Ling tried her best to make the things for Ling Chen as delicate as possible. Busy every day.

Ling Chen came back early that day, Lan Ling hadn't slept yet, she brought hot water to scald his feet.

"I will." Lan Ling said crisply.

She stretched out her hand to wash his feet, Bai Nen's little hands pressed against his feet, Lan Ling found that Ling Chen's heels had blood blisters.

"Why is this bubbling?" She frowned in distress. He picked up Ling Chen's boots and looked at it, the leather on the heel was too hard.

She massaged his feet, wiped them dry, popped blood blisters, medicated them, and wrapped them up.

"This is a special medicine, and it will be fine tomorrow. You can replace the heel of your military boots with lambskin, which is softer." Lan Ling said to Ling Chen.

"Okay, Tian Ming, let's pass the order. When purchasing military boots, the heels are made of lambskin."

Tian Ming happily left.

"Why are you so kind to me?" Ling Chen held Lan Ling's hand and asked in a low voice. He took her into his arms and tucked his head into Lan Ling's fragrant hair, motionless.

"Because at this time, you are my husband. I can treat you wantonly. In the palace, I also want to be nice to you, but some people say that I seduce you, or have ulterior motives, Moreover, some people will be unhappy. In fact, what I am doing now, all loving couples are like this."

"Then it's good for me all the time, don't be afraid of what others say, and I won't let others gossip." Ling Chen's sincere voice sounded in Lan Ling's ear.

Lan Ling smiled wryly. "I really want to. But I'm afraid I'll die soon!"

Lan Ling suddenly thought of Xixiang. Reminds her past life. Hands are also sluggish.

Ling Chen leaned over and kissed her lips, his voice was low and gentle, "Just treat me well, I see who dares to kill you!" It dimmed, clasped her chin, and the hot kiss pressed down all over the place.

"Don't, don't..." Lan Ling resisted in a low voice, "I haven't taken that medicine these days."

Lan Ling looked up at him.

"No need to drink!" he said, pressing up.

The tossing continued until the middle of the night, Ling Chen was finally tired and fell into a deep sleep.

Occasionally, Ling Chen woke up and saw a small figure beside the yellow candle, carefully dressed in female red.

The next day, Ling Chen got up early in the morning. The place where he stepped was soft and comfortable, and he no longer rubbed his feet. He was very surprised. He took off his shoes and saw a pair of white cotton insoles, evenly dense 's pins.

Ling Chen looked at Lan Ling who was still asleep, his face was pink, his black eyes softened, he leaned over and kissed her hair, "I really don't see it, you will. so much!"

Lan Ling slept until almost noon before waking up, the room was very quiet, Ling Chen found a girl yesterday to serve Lan Ling, who was preparing lunch at this time.

"Cuihong, stew this lamb chop with water, make more, don't put soy sauce, put more ginger." Lan Ling instructed Cuihong, and Ling Chen was willing to eat the stewed lamb.

Lan Ling went to Lingchen's meeting room, Tian Ming saw her coming, was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Master is not in the meeting room."

"Oh, where did he go?"

"The back garden."

"Well, Tian Ming, I'll invite them to the living room of the grandfather for lunch, instead of having to eat the meal in the military camp."

Tian Ming agreed vaguely.

Lan Ling ran directly to the back garden.

The door to the back garden was closed, it never happened.

Fan Xing and Han Zhitao stood at the gate of the garden, "Mrs. Ling." Fan Xing called her.

"Is Lord in there?" Lan Ling asked as he walked in.

"Mrs. Ling, you should wait a while before going in." Fan Xing stopped her.

Lan Ling stopped, "Is there something wrong?"

"Well, it's not convenient for you to go in now." Fan Xing's tone was cold.

Lan Ling always felt that Fan Xing was very cold to her. As if she were his enemy.

Lan Ling looked at Han Zhitao, "I've prepared a lot of dishes today. Let's go to your room for lunch together."

Not waiting for Han Zhitao to answer, Fan Xing smiled and said, "It depends on what Master means."

Fan Xing's expression is very strange.

Lan Ling pushed open the back garden door like a ghost.