Demon King's Mysterious Imperial Concubine

Prince an's house is a distance from the general's house. It took Nangong Ling more than an hour to walk. When she reached the gate of Prince an's house, she told the gatekeeper her origin, but she was driven away by the other party.

"Go, go, we don't welcome dirty people like you."

"Me? Dirty man? What do you mean?" Nangong Ling was scolded confused, but she soon understood.

At this time, many people had gathered outside Prince an's house, and these people pointed at her.

"See, she is Nangong Ling, the daughter of the general's house, who is despised by the third prince."

"More than being despised by the third prince? I heard that she offended the Empress Dowager yesterday. The Empress Dowager hated her very much!"

"Although Nangong Ling knows some unruly people, those are people who can't get on the table. Maybe there's no alchemist at all. A daughter in the boudoir hangs around with those unruly people all day. Who knows if she's clean?"

Hearing the gossip of the crowd, Nangong Ling understood that he would no longer stay outside Prince an's house, but would go back to the general's house. He would walk slowly as if he had come to relax.

She offended the Empress Dowager and had a bad reputation. Prince an's house probably didn't want to be involved with people like her, so Hansheng smiled and didn't come to her today.

She is not to blame for this, so she is not dishonest.

With nothing to do, Nangong Ling was idle. However, when she was idle, she couldn't help but let herself fall into the sadness of the death of her relatives. She was like a walking corpse walking around the street, ignoring the advice and sarcasm of people.

If time could go back, she would spend more time with her mother and be filial to her children.

Mom, how are you doing in another world?

Mom, I will fulfill your wish and help you find your father. Even if I hate him, I will try my best to find him for you.

Nangong Ling fell into grief and couldn't extricate himself. His eyes were acid pantothenic involuntarily. The tears that had dried up last night gushed out again and drew two tears.

Just when Nangong Ling was extremely sad, a runaway carriage in front suddenly rushed towards her, and she didn't find it at all. She was only worried about sadness, or she would be pulled away in time. She stood still and waited for the carriage to hit.

What's going on?

Nangong Lingtou looked at the people in front of him in a daze. He only felt that the things in front of him were a little vague and his heart was stuffy.

"Even if you want to die, you have to give the blood red pill to the king before you die."

Han Luoyan pulled Nangong Ling aside from the middle of the street and saved her. He wanted to scold her angrily, but he couldn't scold her just after scolding, because the two tears on Nangong Ling's face made him forcibly block all those angry words.

She cried, she cried?

Why is she crying?

A strong and powerful woman like her, what can make her cry like this?

Although Nangong Ling was a little confused at the moment, she could see clearly who was in front of her and wanted to thank each other, but suddenly it was dark and the whole person fell unconscious.

"Hey, you..." Han Luoyan never thought Nangong Ling would suddenly faint. He couldn't help reaching out to catch her and let her fall on his body.

Nangong Ling was the focus of attention. No matter where he went, he was stared at. Now he suddenly fell on a man, and the gossip of the surrounding people was even worse.

It's not proper for an unmarried girl to cuddle with a man in the street.

Han Luoyan was demoted to guard the imperial mausoleum since he was a child. Few people have seen him in the capital of the country. Even the imperial grandsons and nobles have never seen him, not to mention the small people outside.

So people on the street don't know Han Luoyan. They don't know that he is king Qiling, the second prince of today.

Han Luoyan didn't care about the opinions and criticisms of these people. He ordered Zuo Fei to find a carriage, and then took Nangong spirit into the carriage and sent it to the king's house of Qiling.

As for why he brought the woman back, he didn't know.

Maybe it's because they already have a husband and wife.

He can't watch his woman fall outside without asking.

Han Luoyan not only brought Nangong Ling back to his residence, but also found a doctor to see her. When the doctor said that Nangong Ling fainted because he was too sad and depressed in his heart, he was very surprised and puzzled.

What can make Nangong Ling too sad?

As far as he knows, everything in the general's house has been as usual recently. Nothing else has happened except that Nangong Qinglie was reprimanded by the emperor earlier today.

Is it because the Empress Dowager withdrew her marriage decree?

Han Luoyan really didn't understand why Nangong Ling was sad. He just felt a little unhappy when he saw her pale and unconscious.

"Lord, it's getting dark. Do you want to send Miss Nangong back to the general's house?" Zuo Fei reminded.

"No, let her stay here."

"Ah?" Zuo Fei was shocked. He really couldn't figure out how the master who had never been close to women suddenly treated a woman so well?

Han Luoyan ignored Zuo Fei's surprise and confusion and continued to order, "find two smart girls to serve."

Zuo Fei didn't dare to ask more questions even if he had more doubts in his heart. He acted according to the order, "yes."

Nangong Ling didn't know how long she had been in a coma. When she woke up, she found herself lying in a luxurious room. There were two maidservants standing straight in the room. When she woke up, she hurried forward to serve her.

"Girl, you're awake!"

"Girl, are you hungry or thirsty?"

"Who are you? Where is this?" Nangong Ling's head was still dizzy. At this time, he received the diagnosis report given by Tianyi seal: infection, wind cold and slight fever.

After giving the diagnosis report, tianyiyin also gives the treatment plan, and there are many kinds. The simplest one is to drink more water and have more rest.

Nangong Ling knew about medicine. She knew that her current situation was no big deal. She didn't do anything. Instead, she asked the two maidservants nearby about the situation. When she learned that she was in King Qiling's house, she was so surprised that her eyes were about to fall out.

"What? This is king Qiling's residence?"

She remembered that the last person she saw before she was unconscious was Han Luoyan, king of Qiling, and Han Luoyan saved her, otherwise she would have been knocked over by the carriage.

In this way, she owes Han Luoyan another favor.

Nangong Ling had another favor for Han Luoyan, but she didn't take off all her precautions and vigilance because of this favor.

Tianjia people are very good at calculation. Even if he is not good at it, the counselors around him will give him advice.

If Han Luoyan really takes her as an available object, she doesn't mind helping him as long as he doesn't hurt himself or the people he cares about.

After Nangong Ling figured it out, she stopped worrying about Han Luoyan's purpose of helping her several times. She wanted to ask more questions, but there were other voices outside the house, interrupting everything she wanted to say.