Chapter 552

On the roof of the sky palace, Rong Lu looked at the people rushing from a distance, his face as cold as frost. When we met again, he was still majestic and suddenly thought of the scene on the battlefield

Yan Shang, why did you get her, but still don't know how to cherish it? Do you know what you get?

Some people are destined to meet, and finally meet again! Moho, you, and I, the gratitude and resentment between us, completely solve it in this life! Love disaster nirvana, no matter who has Nirvana with whom? Everything will be solved in this life!

Anger, jealousy, envy... Made Ronglu's hand holding the tile tighten gradually

He originally wanted to take Ning Lan away, but he still held back. He couldn't make mistakes in his previous life. In his previous life, his arbitrariness hurt Mohe. In this life, he couldn't hurt Ning Lan because of his arbitrariness, so he held back the fierce impulse in his heart!

With a bang, the tile was broken by Ronglu. At the moment Hanming looked up, he stood up and left a sneer. He flashed away like a wild goose, and disappeared in a moment.

Giso looked at the roof with Hanming's eyes. He saw nothing and looked suspicious.

Hanming stared at the shadow that had flashed away and was stunned for a moment. Good Kung Fu. Few people have such powerful lightness skills in the world! Who is he? The figure of that man... Although he only glanced at it, he could still judge that the figure should be a man's figure!

man Appear here? Does it have anything to do with Ning Lan? The original tense face was suddenly cold, and the haze was full of Junrong! No matter who it is, he doesn't allow anyone to come and go freely in his palace, let alone men other than him to approach Ning Lan! No matter who that person is, he will find him, even if he is digging three feet!

Jisuo saw Hanming staring coldly at the empty roof and whispered, "King..."

Han Minglian glanced at Jisuo coldly, walked into the sky palace and went straight to the bedroom.

"The minister and others knock on the king. Long live the king, long live, long live!"

"How's the princess now?" Han Ming asked, went to the Dragon couch and looked at Ning Lan from the imperial doctor who was kneeling on the ground.

"Report back to the king. I can't diagnose why the princess can't wake up..."