Princess Chang Qing learned from Ying Chuanlin that Ling Yun was the real eldest son of Lord Hou, that is, her biological son. She couldn't help but have mixed feelings in her heart. She stared straight into Ling Yun's eyes with a pair of clear eyes, and said with tears in her eyes: "Lin Son, are you really my Lin'er?..."
"Aunt..." Ling Yun's heart ached, and he lowered his eyes sadly, unable to speak any more.
Ying Chuanlin said impatiently: "Stop being wordy! Mr. He, immediately ask your guards to move out of the way, prepare a fast horse, and let me get out of the city safely; otherwise, I will have no choice but to perish with you!" "
He Yuting frowned slightly, his mind was spinning like electricity, secretly thinking about how to deal with it.
If you don't care about things, if you care about them, they will be chaotic. Princess Chang Qing was not as calm and witty as He Yuting. She was at a loss, her mind was in confusion, and she had already lost her opinion.
All she could think about was that as long as Ying Chuanlin didn't hurt her son, and as long as Ling Yun was safe, she could do anything.
She kept saying: "Okay, I promise you! I will let you out of the city right away, as long as you don't hurt my son!" After saying that, she turned around and ordered the guards: "Hurry and prepare your horses!"
He Yuting hesitated slightly and said, "Wait a minute, princess, don't be impulsive, listen to me first..."
Princess Chang Qing's chest was trembling, and she was trembling all over. She said angrily: "He Yuting, what are you still hesitating about? Now that our son's life is at stake, aren't you worried at all? As a father, you are still a little bit Is it humane?"
He Yuting's face was gloomy, and he was so pale that he could not speak.
Princess Chang Qing ordered: "Left and right, get out of the way immediately and let them go!"
Everyone was waiting to take action when they suddenly heard someone shouting: "Wait a minute!"
Everyone was stunned because it was Ling Yun who said this.
Ling Yun had already put his life and death aside, and said solemnly: "Auntie, don't be fooled by him. Even if you let him leave the city safely, he will not let me go. Don't care about my life or death. Take action immediately to capture this place." Rebellious ministers and traitors!”
Ying Chuanlin said: "An ant is still greedy for life, Ling Yun, are you really not afraid of death?"
Ling Yun raised his sword eyebrows and said: "Stop talking nonsense, Ying Chuanlin, if you have the guts, just kill me!"
Ying Chuanlin's sharp eyes shot out a cold murderous intent, and he said with a heavy breath: "Junior brother, you said you were about to die, why are you so stubborn? You still think that I really don't dare to kill you!"
As he spoke, he exerted force on his wrist and pressed the sword inward.
Princess Chang Qing cried: "No!... Ying Chuanlin, please, please don't hurt my son! As long as you let him go, I can agree to any conditions you have!"
Ling Yun felt an unbearable pain in his heart, as if he had been stabbed by a knife. There was a bit of despair in his eyes, and he said in a trembling voice: "Aunt, don't ask him! Life or death depends on fate..." Before he could finish his words, Ying Chuanlin couldn't say anything else. Middle dumb point.
The evil aura in Ying Chuanlin's eyes surged, and he hissed: "Princess, my patience is limited! Prepare your horse immediately and send two guards to escort me out of the city. If you dare to hesitate even half a step, I will die together with you. !”
Princess Chang Qing said repeatedly: "Okay! Okay! Just do as you say - left and right, you immediately get out of the way and let him go!"
He Yuting watched from the side and saw that Princess Changqing had followed Chuanlin's arrangements for Ling Yun's safety, almost to the point of being unprincipled and without judgment. She felt something was wrong in her heart and wanted to step forward to stop her, but was stopped by the other party. Shocked by the almost out-of-control emotions, he could only helplessly shake his head and let her go.
However, Ying Chuanlin held Ling Yunfei's horse hostage, and with the accommodation of the two guards of the Marquis' Mansion, the journey was smooth and he soon left the capital and arrived in the wilderness.
A guard said: "Ying Chuanlin, now that you are out of the city safely, let the eldest son go as soon as possible."
Ying Chuanlin laughed ferociously, "Okay!" He raised his hand and two cold stars flew out of his sleeves, hitting the throats of the two guards.
The two guards screamed and fell to the ground trembling. Before he died, he still opened his eyes and murmured: "You...you are unfaithful..."
Ying Chuanlin laughed wildly and took Ling Yun hostage, whipping his horse and whipping him away.
But Princess Chang Qing, after learning that the guard who escorted Ling Yun out of the city was killed, and that Ling Yun was kidnapped by Ying Chuanlin and her life and death were unknown, she screamed and fainted; when she woke up, she cried bitterly and was inconsolable.
He Yuting could only persuade him politely: "Princess, don't cry yet! The guards who are investigating the matter haven't come back yet. How do you know that something will happen to Zhichao?"
Princess Chang Qing cried: "Ying Chuanlin originally promised to release Lin'er as soon as I left the city, but now he has betrayed his promise and even killed two guards. It seems that my Lin'er must be in danger!"
He Yuting was confused and said: "Princess..."
Princess Chang Qing said in a loud voice: "Am I, Chang Qing, destined not to have this son? After many twists and turns, he finally came to me, but before we had time to recognize each other, we were separated again! God, how could my fate be so different? Is it so painful?..."
The more she talked, the sadder she became. She couldn't help but lay on the desk and burst into tears. She cried so sadly and despairingly that her tears poured out like floods that had burst a dike. She was so heartbroken that she was in pain.
He Yuting and He Chengqi, father and son, stood blankly aside, looking depressed, just shaking their heads and sighing.
But Ying Chuanlin held Ling Yun hostage and ran for more than 20 miles in one breath, and Fang slowly reined in the horse.
He pulled Ling Yun off the horse and unlocked his mute point.
Ling Yun looked at him with scarlet eyes and said, "You are really untrustworthy."
"Trustworthy?" Ying Chuanlin tore off his scarf with one arm, revealing his scarred, terrifying and ugly face. He gritted his teeth and said, "Ling, you made me look like this. Now I just want to kill you." My body is broken into thousands of pieces, what credibility can I give you?"
Ling Yun looked at his ferocious and terrifying face, his heart went cold and he was speechless for a moment.
Ying Chuanlin added: "That time you cut off my arm and forced me off the cliff. If Gang Leader Li hadn't saved me, I would have been exposed in the wilderness. Despite this, my face was still ruined and turned into what I look like today. Even my wife, children, and my wife are avoiding me and are unwilling to be with me...Ling Yun, you are the cause of all this!"
Ling Yun was startled: "Why, are your wife and children all in the Tianxiao organization?"
Ying Chuanlin smiled bitterly and said: "If this were not the case, how could I have been willing to serve Li Ruiyun with all my heart!"
Ling Yun said: "Now I know the reason why you suddenly defected to Tianxiao in the past."
"Really, it's a pity that it's too late..." Ying Chuanlin said, and suddenly raised his sword.
Ling Yun's heart suddenly sank, and his breathing became rapid, "What...what do you want, do you want to kill me?"
Ying Chuanlin's narrow eyes narrowed dangerously, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his lips. The smile did not reach his eyes and was creepy. "Wouldn't it be too easy for you to kill you? Ling Yun, I I will first cut off one of your arms, and then use this sword to score a few cuts on your face, turning you into an even uglier monster than me!"
"You..." Ling Yun was so angry that he was speechless.
Ying Chuanlin narrowed his black eyes and said with a strange tone: "Sometimes when a person is too perfect, it may not be a good thing. Sometimes it can lead to jealousy and even death - just like you, junior brother...
"Junior brother, why do you think God is so generous and partial to you? Your character, martial arts, official title, and title are all bad, and even Princess Huanyu, who is so arrogant, willful, and arrogant, is completely devoted to you and is unwilling to leave you even to death. ——
His narrow eyes roamed Ling Yun's body, and his eyes became inquiring and playful, "They all say that you, Commander Ling, are talented, outstanding and handsome, and that you are one of the rare handsome men in the world. I just discovered today that they It’s really a good point!”
As he spoke, his originally affectionate eyes suddenly turned cold and sinister, like a sharp sword blade, the cold light piercing the heart and soul, "Today I will make you, a beautiful man that everyone admires, become neither a human nor a ghost, beyond recognition, forever." Shameless——
"I want the world to know that in fact, there is no truly perfect person in this world; and I also want to see how Princess Huanyu, who is so infatuated with you, turns into a non-human being after you. After being so ugly, will I continue to love you passionately! Hahaha..."
He laughed proudly, suddenly raised his hand, and performed a ruthless "White Swallow Tails Cut". The cold sword tip spit out a bloodthirsty cold light and slowly touched Ling Yun's pale cheek.
Ling Yun's expression changed, and the indifferent posture on his body could no longer be maintained, and his jawline became tighter and tighter, "Senior brother, I never thought that you would become like this. If you still care about the brotherhood of the past Just give me the pleasure and kill me with one knife! I just ask you not to let me suffer those sporadic crimes before I die..."
Listening to Ling Yun's trembling voice, which was almost begging, and looking at his handsome face that almost changed color in shock, Ying Chuanlin felt that his twisted and almost abnormal psychology was slowly filled with a feeling of relief that he had never experienced before. pleasure.
He squinted his narrow eyes and said with a sinister smile: "How is that possible? I still want to take you to see Gang Leader Li. Junior brother, aren't you asking me to kill you with a knife now? I won't do what you want. willing."
As he spoke, he slowly exerted force on his hand, and the sharp sword blade emitted a cold light, scratching his handsome face bit by bit...
There was a heart-piercing sting, and a thin and long trace of blood emerged from the wound, gently swaying, swaying coquettishly, which was shocking.
Ling Yun closed his eyes in despair, and could only wait helplessly and desperately for the pain of annihilation to torture his body and mind, mercilessly destroying him with his head covered...
