Ling Yixuan was in the practice room, waving the long sword alone, and the sword was full of flowers, and he was sweating profusely.

The body is not fully recovered yet, he just practiced a little, and he is a little short of breath.

He couldn't help striking the ground with his sword, looking at the birds on the tree outside the window, and muttering to himself, "This Meng Laosi, what kind of musket did he make, it's really powerful..."

The three words Meng Lao Si burst out of his mouth suddenly, Ling Yixuan was suddenly very sad, he hadn't said this word combination for several days, Meng Lao Si...

Where has she gone?

Has she found the third child she loves so much?

If they found it, would the two of them have to hide in the ends of the earth and live a sweet life of a man farming and a woman weaving?

Eyes suddenly hot, want to cry!

Throwing away the long sword fiercely, he leaned on the wall and shouted, "You know, I love you very much too! I love you very much too! Why can't you see me here, why!"

The door of the practice room was gently pushed open with a creak.A small head went in, saw Ling Yixuan, and exclaimed, "Oh, your majesty, you can no longer practice kung fu, your dragon body has not healed yet, look, the wound is bleeding."

Wensha trotted in, knelt on the ground in great distress, and checked the wound on Ling Yixuan's lower abdomen.

The snow-white exercise clothes had been stained a little red, and when the exercise clothes were torn apart, it could be seen that the gauze had been soaked with blood.

Wen Sha took a deep breath.

The snow-white exercise clothes had been stained a little red, and when the exercise clothes were torn apart, it could be seen that the gauze had been soaked with blood.

"I can't practice any more, I've broken my wounds."

Windsor frowned, turned around and opened the small medicine basket she brought over, found gauze and herbs, and skillfully changed Ling Yixuan's medicine.

Ling Yixuan didn't even look at the woman at his feet, and just stared obsessively at the distance, the sky, and said mistyly, "The wound can never heal anymore, even if it looks healed on the outside, it will always exist inside. Then It's an internal injury that can't be healed."

It broke his heart!Absolute internal injury!

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Wensha was taken aback for a moment, then pressed her lips tightly, but couldn't help but shed tears.

She suddenly felt that the emperor with a cold appearance was actually an extremely lonely and pitiful man.

After bandaging Ling Yixuan's wound, Wensha hugged Ling Yixuan's strong waist sadly, and said softly, "Your Majesty, I know that your heart is very bitter, but you can't always let yourself be immersed in bitter water. You can see Look around, there are many women like slaves, silently admiring you, loving you..."

The leaves swayed slightly, and the petals withered silently.

Ling Yixuan's sharp eyes could observe these slight things, but he couldn't shift his gaze to the woman beside him.

He swayed, left Wensha behind, and staggered away alone.

He left behind the door with a vague sigh, "This is punishment... Punishment only has her in my eyes..."

Wen Sha bit her lip and stood in the practice room, unable to move for a long time.

Cicadas screamed loudly in the afternoon, Ling Yixuan was lying on the bed, surrounded by several maids, no one dared to breathe loudly for fear of waking up the emperor's afternoon nap.

Even when the emperor was sleeping, he frowned.

Wensha walked to the bed lightly, looked at the stalwart and handsome man on the bed, and sighed secretly in her heart.

He is not happy at all.

He deliberately sealed himself in the past, only letting himself linger on a certain person and grieve alone.

Without exception, Ling Yixuan once again dreamed of Meng Ran'er.

He saw that she was standing on the single-plank bridge, and below the bridge was an unfathomable abyss.

"Ah, of course, come here quickly! Come to my side!" Ling Yixuan couldn't help shouting worriedly.

Meng Ran'er looked at him faintly, shed a tear, and murmured, "I'm a sinner, I'm a sinner..."

"Stupid girl, what are you talking about, come here quickly, if you don't come here again, I will go over and pull you over..."

"I am a sinner..."

Meng Ran'er just shook her head and shed tears, then turned to look in the other direction, and Ling Yixuan also looked. It turned out that on the other side was the youngest Ling Xiujin who was also anxiously calling.

Meng Ran'er frowned in embarrassment, "Both of you don't come here, don't force me..." She stood on the narrow bridge, shaking from side to side.

Ling Yixuan was thrilled to see it, so he had no choice but to give up and said, "Don't be afraid, I won't pass, and I won't let you come over, I give up." Giving up is better than watching her fall.

Although it hurts so much when I give up.

Watching the third child walk up the single-plank bridge, wanting to meet the woman.

Who would have thought that at that moment, Meng Ran'er swayed and fell straight under the bridge, and her small body fell into the abyss.

"No—! Of course—!" Ling Yixuan yelled in pain, and woke up suddenly.

In a cold sweat.

"Have you been dreaming, Your Majesty?" Wen Sha sat on the bed holding a handkerchief, and gently wiped Ling Yixuan's sweat.

Fulai heard the movement, came in, looked left and right, lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty, are you awake? Just in time, there is already news about Mi Chenmei..."

"Huh?" Upon hearing the word 'Mi Chenmei', Ling Yixuan immediately regained his composure, raised his spirits, stopped Fulai's words, and then said to Wensha, "You go down first, let everyone go down."

When only Fulai was left in the room, Ling Yixuan frowned and asked, "You said just now that you have news about Mi Chenmei?"

Fu Lai replied, "Yes, Your Majesty, we have found Mi Chenmei."

Ling Xiujin crashed into the bedroom of His Royal Highness, followed by several panicked servants.

The prince frowned and turned around. When he saw that it was Ling Xiujin, he thought for a while, and slowly got down from the woman. First, he covered the woman with a thin silk quilt, and then gently put on a piece of clothing. Said lightly, "Consort? At this time... shouldn't you spend the night with Ai Xue? Is there anything you want to come to my place?"

Ling Xiujin had already seen Meng Ran'er in a state of embarrassment, the blood all over her body, and her naked body. If he was a little slower, maybe she would be defiled by the prince.

A wave of anger rose, "His Royal Highness, how can you treat this woman like this? Why did you beat her? Why did you insult her?"

The prince waved his hands at the servants at the door, telling them to back down, then he chuckled and said, "I said, your wife is Ai Xue. As for the prince, whoever woman you want, do you still need you?" Do you agree with me? You, step back now, go back to your bedroom immediately, and enjoy yourself!"

Meng Ran'er was sore all over, unable to speak a word, numbly trembling under the quilt, only tears flowed silently.

Ling Xiujin's brain suddenly rang, as if someone had pierced his skull with a fire hook. He covered his head and was spinning around. It took a full minute for him to recover his sight and hearing.

Soon, like flowing clouds, memories of the past flashed across his mind.

He looked at the trembling little body on the bed with distress, and suddenly shouted, "Meng Ran'er is my woman! I want to protect my woman! I am Ling Xiujin, not Ai Xiujin at all!"

Did he remember himself?Meng Ran'er heard Ling Xiujin's words under the quilt, and couldn't help crying.

The body hurts everywhere, but the heart hurts the most.

His Royal Highness raised his eyebrows, "I didn't expect, Ling Xiujin, that you could still recall the past?"

Ling Xiujin's head hurt, he frowned and said, "No one can hurt me."

"It's up to you? I saved your life. What qualifications do you have to command me?"

Ling Xiujin patted her chest with her hands, and said proudly, "I will try my best to fight with you, and I will die at worst!"

The prince was stunned for a moment, "Don't forget, you are no longer a human being, you are now the heart of a tiger clan."

"Haha, so what? To be a muddled dreamer, I would rather choose to die."

Ai Xue ran in crying. She raised her face, tears streaming down her face, looked at Ling Xiujin and said, "Xiujin, is this okay? You have me and her at the same time."

Having two women at the same time? !

Ling Xiujin was shocked.

He gritted his teeth, shook Ai Xue away, and said angrily, "Why did you lie to me, saying that you and I were childhood sweethearts? You also said that my name is Ai Xiujin...I am not at all! Why did you lie to me ?”

Ai Xue rushed over again, hugged Ling Xiujin's arm and cried, "Wuuu, Xiujin, it's all because of love, if I didn't love you so much and wanted to be with you so much, I would never have lied to you like this ...For the sake of my sincere love for you, don't push me away, okay?"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was about to go mad. He had never seen his spoiled and domineering younger sister begging anyone humbly.

With a smirk, he strode to the bed, stretched out his hand unceremoniously, the iron palm clamped Meng Ran'er's neck, pulled her out of the quilt, and held her high.

"Ah, let go of Raner! Let her go!"

Meng Ran'er's naked body hurt Ling Xiujin's eyes.

Meng Ran'er was pinched so hard that she couldn't breathe, her tongue was sticking out, her face was purple.

His Royal Highness said coldly, "Don't move, Ling Xiujin, this woman is in my palm, as long as I exert my strength, her neck will be broken, just stand there obediently and obediently."

"Don't hurt her, don't hurt Ran'er!" Ling Xiujin was really scared, standing a few meters away, frowning helplessly, her face was full of concern.

Ashe wept silently.

"Ling Xiujin, think about it. I gave you your life. You owe me a favor. Now, since you have married my sister, you have to be her son-in-law in peace. If you don't want to, then you and Your woman, Meng Ran'er, will die together. Men, which one is not three wives and four concubines? Since my sister is so open-minded and willing to serve Meng Ran'er together, you want these two women. What do you think? That way, everyone is happy.”

Meng Ran'er was pinched so that she was about to pass out, her lips were all white, and her limbs twitched slightly.

"If you don't want to...hehe, as you have seen, Meng Ran'er is about to die, then let her die..."

"No—! You put her down, put her down quickly..."

Ling Xiujin's eyes were red with sadness.His dear Ran'er, it must be very uncomfortable now.

"Can you agree to want these two women at the same time?"

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