Dijun, your cute concubine bit someone again

Chapter 197 Ling'er Drunken (Part [-])

"Yes, I'm crazy, I was driven crazy by you." He Huiniang's robe was windless, her hair was flying, and she was full of hostility. She pointed at Lan Kun: "Lan Kun, let me tell you, my daughter's things are She can give it to whoever she wants, and you have no right to interfere. For my daughter, she can marry whoever she wants, and you have no right to say no. "

"Lan Ling is my daughter. The daughter I brought up with my own hands. You used to ignore her. What right do you have to let her listen to you now?"

When Lan Ling heard this passage, she was deeply moved. It turned out that He Huiniang was so angry because of her.

No, it was for the lost "Lan Ling".

Such a mother's love is worthy of admiration and worthy of her guarding for "Lan Ling".

He Huiniang actually said such a thing?
Lan Kun was so angry that he spit out a big mouthful of blood, his body could no longer support himself, and he knelt on the ground on one knee, with one hand propped up, his face was blue and frightening, and his chest heaved violently.

After a long while, he raised his head and looked at He Huiniang with an unusually cold look, and said in an extremely low and terrifying voice: "He Huiniang, I want to divorce you bitch."

Lan Ling frowned, she didn't like hearing that someone was going to divorce her mother.

He Huiniang was slightly taken aback, divorced her?
However, this is also good..

Lan Luoqing looked at the dragon-patterned silver spear in her hand, feeling a little hot in her hand. If it wasn't for the dragon-patterned silver spear, how could the relationship between Lan Kun and He Huiniang be so out of control now! ?

If the dragon-patterned silver spear can ease their relationship, let Ling'er not be embarrassed, he is willing to give the dragon-patterned silver spear to Lan Kun.

"I think this dragon pattern silver spear is still for..."

Lan Luoqing was interrupted by Lan Ling before she finished speaking.

"Since it's given to you, it's yours. Don't give it to anyone else." Lan Ling spoke to Lan Luoqing so domineeringly for the first time. Lan Luoqing was startled when she said it, and she nodded unconsciously. , I even felt a sweet feeling in my heart.

Lan Ling shifted her gaze to Lan Kun who was kneeling on the ground, and said in a cold tone: "If you want to divorce, you can, mother, write a divorce letter and throw it to this man, then you will have nothing to do with each other. "

Lan Kun's eyes widened, fire almost spewed out from those eyes and burned Lan Ling to death, what?Did he hear correctly?Ask He Huiniang to write him a divorce letter?
Since ancient times, only husbands have divorced their wives and concubines, so where is it a concubine's turn to divorce her husband?It's just ridiculous.

He Huiniang was taken aback for a moment, but quickly recovered, with a smile on her face, Husband?pretty good idea.

When He Huiniang went to write the letter of divorce, Lan Kun fainted from anger, and even Lan Ling felt very surprised. A man like Lan Kun, who is arrogant and arrogant, sometimes faints from anger?
After He Huiniang came with the divorce letter, she saw Lan Kun fainted on the ground, her eyes flashed with confusion, she finally folded the divorce letter, put it in her arms, bent down, and carried Lan Kun out.

Lan Ling looked at the back of He Huiniang leaving, like a trembling leaf in the autumn wind. No matter how strong the leaf is, it cannot be separated from the big tree it is attached to. .

Since ancient times, men are fickle, but women are infatuated.

He Huiniang is just pretending to be strong on the surface!
Lan Ling was a little annoyed, and kept pouring wine into her mouth, as if she wanted to get rid of the annoyance, but she forgot, and used the wine to relieve her worries.

"Ling'er, don't drink like this, you will get drunk." Lan Luoqing gently pressed her palm on her little hand that raised the wine glass, how could he not understand her current mood! ?
It's just that you can do whatever you want in this world, except feelings.

What you care about does not necessarily care about you.What you love may not necessarily love you.

For a person like Lan Kun who puts his interests first, even if the eldest lady died, he just felt uncomfortable at the time. Such a selfish man, what can he expect him to do for He Huiniang?

Unless Lan Kun gets what he wants
But Ling'er is stubborn, she refuses to give... .

Lan Ling raised her eyes to look at Lan Luoqing, her misty eyes shone with a soul-attracting light, which made him unable to look away.

"Brother Luo Qing, would you like to drink with me?" Her little mouth, which was soaked in wine, opened and closed very attractively.

Lan Luoqing's breathing was a little disordered, and he didn't even realize it. He originally wanted to persuade Lan Ling not to drink, but actually agreed to Lan Ling to drink with her.

Lan Ling drank a little too much, her eyes became a little blurred, she propped her chin with one hand, the skin on her face, which could be broken by blows, was reddened by wine, she was really pretty.

"Why is this happening? Is mother really inseparable from that man?" She didn't want to call Lan Kun her father, not at all.

Lan Luoqing also drank a lot, but his black eyes were not as blurry as Lan Ling's. Looking at Lan Ling's beautiful face, he really wanted to reach out and smooth the wrinkles between her crescent eyebrows.

"One day husband and wife, one hundred days of kindness, your mother still has affection for Lan Kun from the bottom of her heart." Only love is the most inseparable.

"But that man has already caused my mother such pain, this love will only make my mother more painful." If it were her, she would definitely throw a divorce paper in the past without hesitation.

Lan Luoqing looked at Lan Ling and smiled gently. He stretched out his hand and pressed his thumb between her brows, smoothing the wrinkles between her brows: "Little fool, without this kindness, your mother will suffer even more."

Why are you wrinkling again! ?

"How can I make Mother not suffer?" She really wanted Mother not to suffer.

No, it should be "Lan Ling"'s mother, don't suffer, she is just a soul from another world!

Lan Luoqing shook her head with a smile, and her handsome face unconsciously moved closer to her: "Ling'er, listen to Brother Luo Qing, give Lan Kun this dragon-patterned silver spear, so that Lan Kun will treat your mother better." .”

Lan Ling immediately opened her drooping eyelids when she heard this, and said in a voice of refusal: "No, I gave this dragon-patterned silver spear to Brother Luo Qing, and I can't give it to Lan Kun, Brother Luo Qing, I don't allow you to give it to Lan Kun, Did you hear that?"

How close is he to her beautiful little face?The smell of wine in her mouth sprayed on his face, making him feel a little drunk.

"Ling'er." Lan Luoqing's voice was a little hoarse.

She was drunk, and he wanted to be drunk too. If he wasn't drunk, why would he want to kiss her alluring little face?
Brother Luo Qing doesn't want much, so just give him a kiss, okay?Aya?

"What?" Lan Ling was already drunk and didn't know what was going on now?
"Brother Luo Qing, I don't allow you to give things to Lan Kun." This was the only thing on her mind.

"Brother Luo Qing, can I kiss you?" He suddenly said, looking at her little face so close, his heart was beating like thunder.

"Ah!?" Lan Ling was stunned!
At this moment, a black figure appeared at the gate of the Lan Mansion. He raised his black eyes and looked at the big gold characters on the door plaque. With a wave of his black sleeves, the gate of the Lan Mansion opened, and he walked in like a king.

(End of this chapter)