If my uncle hadn't come in time today, he would have been dead by the sword! Now the whereabouts of Huangmei and Qinghuan are unknown, which makes him even more impatient and angry.
The angry Ronglu was not as gentle as usual. His momentum was more like an emperor, which made the general Shijing stunned for a while. Shijing thought in his heart: he really didn't read this nephew wrong. Isn't such arrogance the momentum of the emperor? So he was secretly happy in his heart.
As soon as Ning Lan heard the voice of her second imperial brother, she immediately stood up with a miso and shouted happily: "second imperial brother, I'm Lan'er, I'm here..."
"Qinghuan, please shout! It's the second emperor's brother. I heard him speak..." the princess shouted so happily that Qinghuan felt a sense of inexplicable loss in her heart. She said in her heart: are you going back now?
"Qinghuan, call quickly. Don't be stunned... Brother Erhuang, I'm here..."
"Ninglan? Is it the Royal sister?" Ronglu heard that his royal sister was calling her, and immediately ran to find the sound.
"Brother Erhuang, it's me. I'm Lan'er."
"Uncle, it's really the Royal sister, it's really the Royal sister... Come and save the third princess..."
A moment later, Ning Lan was pulled up. When Ronglu saw Ning Lan safe and sound, he slowly relaxed his long breath and settled his heart hanging in the air.
"Brother Erhuang, are you hurt?" Ning Lan asked nervously around Ronglu.
This kind of ninglan is rarely seen by Ronglu, perhaps for the first time. Does Huangmei care about herself? As much as you care about her? A warm feeling surrounded Ronglu in an instant and smiled faintly.
"What are you laughing at, brother Erhuang?" Ning Lan asked when he saw that brother Erhuang suddenly smiled at himself.
"No, sister Huang, the second brother Huang is fine. Look, it's all good. It's the general who saved the palace."
"Minister, see the three princesses." while talking, Shi Jing and others knelt down together.
Ning Lansu raised his face, calmly looked at the stone scene kneeling on the ground and said faintly, "the general doesn't have to be polite and flat."
Ronglu trimmed several strands of loose sideburns on Ning Lan's head and said softly, "Huangmei, we'd better go back to the palace as soon as possible."