Ning Lan covered Hanming's mouth. She was afraid that Hanming would say that word. She was afraid that his word would make the late imperial concubine hear sadness, so she covered Hanming's mouth before Hanming said it.
A child cannot curse his mother's death!
In any case, no matter what kind of mother it is, the mother is the mother, the person who gives the child life, and should be respected by the child rather than cursed!
A word "death" was cut off by Ning Lan's prevention and Han Ming's interweaving of love and hate.
Ning Lan shook her head and said softly, "don't say, don't say what you regret!"
Looking deeply at the angry Han Ming in the roar, Ning Lan knew clearly that Han Ming hated the late imperial concubine, but loved his mother imperial concubine very much. Without love, where does hate come from? If you don't really love, how can you hate so deeply?
Such a feeling must be painful?
When did he and his mother become like this?
She seemed to feel such pain!
Although different, I can feel some
When her mother imperial concubine fell out of favor, her father Emperor didn't believe her mother imperial concubine and wanted to cure her mother imperial concubine's death. She once resented his father imperial concubine!
However, she prevented the tragedy from happening.
And what about him?
His father and king died because of his mother's concubine. How did he come over at that time?
Looking at Hanming's deep eyebrows, Ning Lan felt distressed.
Is it that painful memory that causes his temper to be sometimes good or bad, sometimes gentle and sometimes cold?
Black eyes flowed like water, pouring the raging fire burning in Hanming's heart.
Ninglan's gentle and intimate behavior made Hanming stunned for a moment.
Han Ming took back his mind, took Ning Lan's hand over his mouth and said, "King Gu won't..."
Ning Lan covered Hanming's mouth again: "don't say, don't say anything harmful to a seriously ill person, can you? Don't say it for me!"
Han Ming looked at Ning Lan deeply, with a eager and sad face in his tenderness. The flame in his heart was extinguished in an instant. His tone was mild, he needed to be right, choked, and said rigidly, "you... You go out with the lone king!"
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