Hanming licked his sexy and thick lips, stared at Ning Lan and asked, "rude? Little wild cat, are you talking about being rude to you?"
Ning Lan gave a cold hum and said angrily, "you... Get out of here!"
Han Ming put away the smile on his face, and his face was instantly flat, which made people imperceptible. He approached Ning Lan and said: "Call Gu Gung? You should call Gu Gung? Don't you know that the fake pear palace is lonely? Don't you know that you are in the great Khanate at the moment? Don't you know that you are also lonely at the moment? Don't forget, tonight is the flower and candle night of your wedding!"
Ning Lan looked at Han Ming who was approaching her and said nervously, "shut up, don't come here! Otherwise..."
Han Ming stopped to look at Ning Lan, who was retreating, and asked calmly, "otherwise? Otherwise?"
In a hurry, Ning Lan put the gold hairpin on her head against her snow-white neck and threatened angrily, "don't come here, or I... I'll die in front of you!"
Hanming looked at ninglan's hairpin and the blood at the tip of his hair. His head swelled and hurt instantly, as if it had been split. A kind of heartache like tearing his heart led him into a kind of illusion, as if it was the past and present life, that is, clear and far away!
A woman with red makeup was holding a hairpin against her throat. She was flustered, but her face firmly threatened a man in the same suit: don't come here, don't touch me, if you come here, I'll die for you! I don't love you at all, don't force me, don't force me
The man immediately came forward and knocked off the hairpin in the woman's hand and said angrily, "you threaten Gu? You don't look at your weight!"
The hairpin that fell on the ground made Han Ming come out of the dreamland. With red eyes, Han Ming looked at Ning Lan in amazement and asked coldly, "do you think you can threaten the orphan with this hairpin? You don't weigh how much you weigh! Say, who are you? Who are you? Did you use any witchcraft against the orphan?"