Chapter 720

Ning Lan clearly saw one thing on luo'er. Luo'er broke his heart with the heart of death. Luo'er has followed her for several years. She doesn't want luo'er to disappear! Without her permission, her waiter's life can only be hers!

"Luo'er, although we don't know who you're defending, the rules set by us won't change. Those who betray us will die. Your life belongs to us and we will take your life! If you want shang'er not to be disturbed, you'd better remember that you don't have the right to commit suicide!"

"Princess..."

Huajing took a deep look at luo'er and silently followed behind Ning Lan. She was puzzled. Did luo'er do the fire in Yunyan palace? How could it be Luoer? Although the princess is very cold on weekdays, she has never treated them badly. Why did luo'er betray the princess and put the princess in danger?

Ning Lan walked to the cell where Zhuge Qinghuan was imprisoned with Hua Jing under gler's tie. Luo Er made her heart heavy and frustrated.

It's quiet in the prison late at night.

"You step back first!" in front of Zhuge Qinghuan's prison door, Ning Lan ordered to open the prison door and step back from Gele and the bodyguard behind Gele.

"Princess, this..." Huajing was surprised. She looked at Zhuge Qinghuan lying in the cell and wanted to stop talking.

After they retired in Gele, Ning Lan quickly walked to Zhuge Qinghuan and slowly pedaled down. Looking at Zhuge Qinghuan who was seriously injured and unconscious, his guilt was like overturning rivers and seas.

For her, Zhuge Qinghuan has been on the line of life and death several times. For her, regardless of the long way to go, Zhuge Qinghuan has suffered the blood and light of prison here. What can she do? Such deep feelings, in the end, she lost to him, apologized to him, and even implicated him!

"Water... Water... Lan'er... Go... Lan'er..."

Ning Lan immediately said to Huajing, "Huajing, go and get some water."

"I'll follow your orders." Huajing hurried out to fetch water.

Zhuge Qinghuan frowned and couldn't find any old gentleness on his pale and haggard face. Although he was in a coma, he was still talking intermittently.

"Lan'er... There are no mountains and rivers... Thunder in winter, rain and snow in summer, the combination of heaven and earth, but dare..."