Ning Lan nodded and asked, "well, is there anything else?"

"No!" said Hamming.

Seeing that Hanming didn't say or ask, Ning Lan looked at the memorials piled into small hills and asked, "is the state affairs very heavy recently?"

Han Ming nodded, sighed and said, "well, there have been a lot of things recently." when he thought of his staff, he didn't intend to explain, so he couldn't help saying, "the staff has been sent out by King Gu to deal with state affairs. He can't come to see you."

After listening to Hanming's explanation, Ning Lan was distressed and couldn't help a burst of warmth: "since he is for state affairs, he should focus on state affairs."

When he didn't lose his temper, he felt very kind. He looked at him like this, with a pair of red eyes and deep dark circles. Ning Lan couldn't help but feel distressed. Maybe she's wrong... She should give him time. Should she believe him?

What kind of man is he?

Looking at him like this, she found that Hanming was very good-looking. The beautiful made her heart throb.

Should state affairs be the most important? Hanming looked at Ning Lan affectionately and was moved by Ning Lan's words. Moved her understanding, moved her understanding.

Looking at Ning Lan's thin jade face and sharp chin, he felt a pain in his heart. He held Ning Lan's arm deeply and vowed, "Lan'er, believe me, I will give you justice, believe me."

Ning Lan nodded silently, looked softly at Han Ming and asked, "can I go and see luo'er and Huajing?"

Hanming was silent for a moment and asked, "are you really going?"

Ning Lan said with certainty, "well, I want to listen to her personally, otherwise I can't believe it."

Han Ming picked up his brush, wrote a comment on a piece of paper, handed it to Ning Lan and said, "take this note to find Geller. When Geller sees this note, he will take you to see them. However, you can only see them, and they can't let them out."

Ning Lan took the note and said gratefully, "OK. Thank you!"

Hanming's eyes were full of tenderness. He held Ning Lan's hand and scraped Ning Lan's nose. He asked, "are you going to thank me so much?"

"Well... I'll make you another cold fragrant porridge?" under Hanming's affectionate gaze, Ning Lan's face turned red unconsciously, showing her daughter's coyness.

PS: the princess who has written for so long is in a complicated mood!