But it was said that Ling Yun was attacked by Li Xuan's poisonous sleeve arrow and his life was in danger; Lian Nanchun and his aunt Lian Xuanzhong were nervously expelling the poison and treating his injuries.
But at this time, he was in a daze. In a daze, he unknowingly arrived at a place with three characters "Ghost Gate" written on the lintel.
His heart sank and he thought: "How did I end up here?" He turned around and wanted to go back, but saw two ghosts, one black and one white, appearing in front of him holding chains - these should be the legendary black and white. It’s impermanent!
Just listen to Hei Wuchang saying: "Hahaha, Ling Yun, if there is a way to heaven, you don't take it, and if there is no door to hell, you just throw yourself into it!" Without any explanation, he flicked the chain in his hand and caught him tightly.
Ling Yun struggled desperately to no avail; he wanted to use his Qi Luck Skill to break free from the other party's restraints, but he felt that his whole body was limp and he couldn't exert any strength at all.
Bai Wuchang smiled strangely and said: "Ling Yun, I advise you not to waste your efforts! Don't think you are all-powerful in the world of the world. You are very majestic and powerful. But you will not be able to do it in the underworld! Without the support of the body, you are just a ghost. It's just a soul, no different from those lonely ghosts! - Come on, come with us to see Lord Yan!" With that, he pulled Ling Yun and left.
Ling Yun was confused and somehow reached Naihe Bridge. After crossing Naihe Bridge, he reached the Netherworld. The sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling in the gloomy mist only makes people feel cold and desolate, making them shudder.
Suddenly, Ling Yun saw his father, Ling Yuxiu, floating past him indifferently; turning a blind eye to him and ignoring him.
Ling Yun was already more than ten years old when his father passed away, so he still has fresh memories of his father's voice and smile during his lifetime.
How could he not be excited when he suddenly saw his father here? He struggled to break away from the entanglement of the two brats, chased after him desperately, and cried out: "Dad!..."
The ghost had an expressionless face, dull eyes, and said dully: "I'm not your father..." As he said that, he didn't even look at him, walked away without looking back, and disappeared in the field in a flash. In the gloom and mist.
Ling Yun couldn't help feeling disappointed and murmured: "Why, why doesn't he recognize me?..."
Hei Wuchang glanced at the place where Ling Yuxiu disappeared and said casually: "Are you talking about the ghost who just passed by? He was not your father in the first place!"
Ling Yun said blankly: "What?..."
Bai Wuchang said: "Your original surname is He. You were born into the family of a noble general and prime minister. You are of dragon bloodline. It's just because of your father's fault..."
Hei Wuchang cut off his topic and said, "Don't reveal the secret. Don't be wordy with him - it's getting late, let's leave quickly!"
At this time, another ghost appeared in front of him, with disheveled hair and blood all over his body. When he saw Ling Yun, he immediately became ferocious, became furious, and shouted sternly: "Ling Yun, you duplicitous and ungrateful brat, you deceived me so hard. I am going to kill you!……"
Ling Yun recognized that the ghost was actually Lian Tingzhong and couldn't help but be stunned.
There was no chance for him to be in a daze in the training pavilion. He suddenly drew out his long sword and stabbed Ling Yun in the chest without any further explanation!
Ling Yun felt a sharp pain in his chest, and he screamed "Ah!..." Then everything in front of him suddenly disappeared...
He didn't know how long it took, but he vaguely heard a voice calling him over and over again, "Zhichao, Zhichao, what's wrong with you? Wake up..."
He slowly opened his eyes and saw a vague figure moving in front of him. He closed his eyes again, feeling that his mind went blank, and murmured: "Am I dreaming?... Am I dead?..."
I just heard the man opposite said angrily: "Look what stupid things you are talking about. If you were really dead, could you still lie here and talk to me?"
Ling Yun slowly opened his eyes again, and finally saw clearly that the person in front of him was Lian Nanchun.
He subconsciously looked around at the environment he was currently in. He saw that the windows here were bright and clean, the furnishings were simple, the environment was quiet, warm and comfortable.
And I was lying on the soft couch with brocade quilt and fragrant quilt. A faint fragrance curled into my heart and spleen from time to time, and I just felt very comfortable and comfortable.
He asked blankly: "Where am I?"
"Hermit Villa." Lian Nanchun said expressionlessly, "How do you feel now? Does the wound still hurt?"
Of course, I feel uncomfortable now, and my whole body is exhausted and exhausted; especially my shoulders, which are burning, numb and painful. But he still forced a smile from his face and said dumbly: "I feel much better..."
Lian Nanchun snorted coldly, turned away from him, and just looked out the window indifferently.
Ling Yun silently looked at her somewhat frail figure, feeling sad in his heart, and said softly: "Chun'er, I am really willing to die if I can see you again in my lifetime..."
Lian Nanchun felt sad. Without saying a word, she stood up and walked out.
Ling Yun said anxiously: "Chun'er! Chun'er!..." He struggled to get up, but felt dizzy and dizzy in front of his eyes, and the wound on his shoulder began to hurt as if it was being torn apart. His body swayed, and he fell down again, lying face down on the bed.
Lian Nanchun paused at this moment, as if he wanted to turn back to comfort him; but he hesitated again, and finally did not turn around, and walked away without looking back.
Watching her sad figure walking away, Ling Yun felt his heart twitching painfully; but there was nothing he could do to make up for the guilt and uneasiness in his heart, he could only remain in a daze...
In the evening, Lian Nanchun came over to change his dressing. The two of them faced each other wordlessly; even though they could feel each other's heartbeat and breathing, they didn't say a word to each other.
Soon, the work of practicing Nanchun was over. She packed up the medicine box and equipment and walked out without looking back.
Ling Yun finally couldn't help shouting: "Chun'er..."
Stop practicing Nanchun.
Ling Yun said: "Don't leave yet, I have something to tell you."
Lian Nanchun said coldly: "What else can we say between you and me?"
A thin layer of mist rose up in Ling Yun's eyes, he bit his lips and said, "I know you hate me, but there are some things that I really can't help myself with..."
Lian Nanchun's resentful eyes suddenly became distant, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Ling Yun, is this what you call an excuse?"
Ling Yun lowered his eyes sadly and sighed softly: "Chun'er, I don't want you to forgive me, I just hope you can understand my sincerity towards you..."
"So, you really love her?" At this time, Lian Xuanzhong walked in from outside, his burning eyes focused on Ling Yun's face.
Ling Yun nodded.
Lian Xuanzhong said: "In this case, can you promise me something?"
"What's up?"
Lian Xuanzhong looked over with cold eyes, his eyes flashed with irresistible persistence, "I want you to promise me - marry her immediately!"
Ling Yun's exhausted body trembled slightly, and a complicated and incomprehensible emotion passed through his eyes; he put his hand on his forehead and lowered his head feebly.
Lian Xuanzhong stared at his depressed expression and couldn't help but sneered: "Why, you don't dare to agree?"
Ling Yun breathed a sigh of relief and said in a deep voice: "It's not that I don't dare to agree, it's that I can't agree. If I marry her, then I must give her a status and shoulder the responsibilities of a husband to his wife, but I'm sorry. , but I can't give her these...
"Because in addition to love, I also have my mother, my brothers from the Lu family, Mr. Lu who is so kind to me, this career that I pursue persistently, and my responsibilities - but these can't be compared with my love for the future." Is it compatible with my son’s love commitment? Impossible! So..."
Lian Xuanzhong said: "So, then you should feel sorry for Chun'er?"
Ling Yun's eyes were complicated, and there was a hint of entanglement and pain that was difficult to conceal in his dim eyes.
Lian Xuanzhong said: "After all, you still can't let go of your glory, wealth, fame and fortune!"
Ling Yun gave a bitter smile and remained silent.
Lian Xuanzhong said again: "Then, let me ask you one last question: Between career and love, what do you choose?"
The love Lian Xuanzhong talks about is, of course, his love with Lian Nanchun. He couldn't help but raise his starry eyes, and his eyes met Lian Nanchun's.
The emotions in those eyes were unclear, there was expectation, tension, resentment, and there were also faint tears flashing...
He only felt that his heart was shaking violently; finally, he finally spoke with difficulty, "I'm sorry, I can't have both loyalty and justice..."
There is no answer to the answer. He only said these few words, but everyone in the room understood what he meant.
Lian Nanchun's face was extremely ugly, and she walked out without looking back. He said nothing as he left. Who can understand her mood at this time?
Lian Xuanzhong was so angry that he quickly pulled out his sword and put it on Ling Yun's chest, "I'm going to kill you, you ruthless and senseless thing!"
Ling Yun closed his eyes. He would rather feel the pleasure of having a sword against his chest. Now, for him, the feeling of pain may make him feel better, and the taste of death may be a kind of relief...
"Zhichao! Zhichao!..." Mrs. Ruan woke up from the nightmare, dripping with sweat and crying loudly. Her personal maid Qiu'er rushed over and asked Mrs. Ruan what was wrong, and kept comforting her.
Since Ling Yun's mysterious disappearance, his mother, Mrs. Ruan, has been unable to sleep and has been crying all day long. In just a few days, she lost a lot of weight.
Tonight, she finally took a nap, but was awakened by a nightmare again, and could not sleep again.
She struggled to get up, and with Qiu'er's support, she dragged her weak body step by step to Ling Yun's room. Looking at everything familiar in the room, she couldn't help but miss things and people, and couldn't help crying.
Lu Wenzheng, Xu Zhi, Yang Zhen, Jiang Chun and others were also worried. When everyone was at a loss what to do, suddenly the guard guarding the door came in and reported: "Your Majesty, the Prince of Jinling is outside asking to see you!"
After hearing this, everyone in the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Punishment couldn't help but look at each other, and they were all a little confused for a moment.
Because when the prince of Jinling was mentioned, everyone could not help but think of Princess Huanyu and the entangled, obsessive and sadomasochistic love between Princess Huanyu and Ling Yun.
Moreover, a few days ago, Ling Yun had already decided to break up with Princess Huanyu - that is to say, there was no relationship between the two of them now; but now Prince Jinling suddenly came to visit again, Where does the so-called come from?
