Chapter 584

Ning Lan tried hard to take back her hand again. He didn't want Han Ming not to let go, but to make it worse. Instead, he held her hand with both hands. At the same time, he didn't forget to pick his eyebrows.

Ning Lan saw the trend, and two pieces of rosy clouds floated on the lotus noodles. She said in a embarrassed way, "you... You let go of the Palace first..."

Hanming's gloomy mood dissipated in an instant. Looking at Ning Lan's embarrassed red face, he couldn't help laughing and said, "if the solitary king doesn't let go?"

"You..."

Han Ming thought for a moment and said, "otherwise, you change your name and King Gu will let you go. How about that?"

Ning Lan had never seen such a gentle and watery Yelv Hanming. Since they met each other, they would make faces red, angry, and even fight... At the moment, Yelv Hanming staring at her... Seemed to have completely changed a person. Her attitude was a big turn of one hundred and ten degrees, so she didn't know what attitude to use against him, He couldn't help staring at Hanming with big black eyes and asked, "this palace is stupid. I don't know what the king is pointing out. I hope the king can give me advice."

Looking at Ning Lan's big black and bright eyes, Hanming smiled again, "since you don't know, then... I'll tell you, you can call me Hanming, and you don't call yourself the palace. One is inappropriate, and the other is I don't like it."

Call him Hanming? Not the king? She doesn't want to call herself the palace? When did they become so intimate?

"Ben... The palace doesn't understand what you're talking about."

Han Ming's eyes twinkled, his eagle eyes narrowed slightly, and asked with some threat, "don't you understand?"

"This palace doesn't understand."

Han Ming tilted his mouth, smiled and asked, "really don't you understand?"

"When... Ah..." she exclaimed, Ning Lan blinked in panic. Her face was a mess. She stared at Han Ming pressing down on her and was very flustered: "what are you going to do?" while Ning Lan was talking, she couldn't help pushing Han Ming away. What she didn't want in exchange was Han Ming's face gradually drawing closer. She was flustered and immediately turned her face away, His face was tight and deep.

With a puff, Hanming couldn't help laughing. "Are you afraid of me?"

Rather orchid smell speech some unconvinced ground to turn a head to look at Han Ming's pair of deep black eyes like the vast sea, stubbornly and proudly say: "who says I'm afraid of you?"