Chapter 397

Name：Love Scourge Nirvana Robbery: A Thousand Lives of Love Author：lan ya
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At Hanming's command, all the interesting people in the bedroom hurried out. As the saying goes, accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. Who wants to stick to the truth when the tiger is angry?

Geller glanced mistily at giso who passed him and went out. He wondered why giso winked at him and strode into the bedroom.

Geller stared at Hanming's back and asked, "I'm going to see the king and drive to Joan. Everything is arranged properly. I don't know when the king will leave?"

Han Ming drank coldly and impetuously. "Didn't you hear what you said? Get out of here."

"I'll leave at the end of the day." Geller's face sank. Only then did he understand the meaning of Gizo squeezing his eyebrows and winking at him, and then he withdrew.

Han Ming glanced at the medicine bottle on the table, reached out and looked at it. His eyebrows were deep sea. There is no such bottle of medicine in the great Khanate. Has anyone ever been here? Or

Ning Lan's whispering voice interrupted Han Ming's dark thought, "water... Water..."

"Water?" Han Ming felt a burst of joy when he heard the speech. He immediately put down the medicine bottle in his hand, poured a glass of water from the tea, strode to Ning Lan's bed, picked up Ning Lan with one hand, fed water to Ning Lan, and raised his hand with special tenderness.

Looking at Ning Lan drinking a bowl of white water, Hanming's face was finally clear, and he was relieved. Raised her hand and gently smoothed Ning Lan's frown in the coma, and her eyes were full of pity.

Fortunately, nothing happened this time. If he had a high fever all the time... Han Ming's heart suddenly smothered at the thought of losing Ning Lan. He said secretly in his heart that he would treat her well in the future and never hit her again.

Ning Lan began to whisper intermittently again, "brother Huang... Brother Huang..."

Holding Ning Lan's waving arm tightly, Hanming felt something delicious in his heart. Ning Lan is in a coma. The person who is shouting is her royal brother? Who is the Royal brother in her mouth? Must have a good relationship with her?

"Brother Huang... Is that you... Brother Huang..."

"Lan'er, you can rest assured that you won't do that to you in the future."

Han Ming's voice had just fallen, and Ning Lan's whispering voice sounded again. Listening to Ning Lan's whispering name, Han Ming's sunny face was frozen and cold.