Chapter 849

As long as Ning Lan thought that Ronglu's whole body was hurt, her heart was like a sharp sword. The sword was quenched with poison. The poison invaded every nerve of her body and hurt into her bones. I went to the dressing table, picked up the bottle of medicine that Tianmu gave her when she left, and I had a decision in my heart.

"Brother Erhuang, Lan'er won't let you die in vain. Before long, Lan'er will let the people who killed you pay the price."

He put away his sword and sat down in front of the dressing table. Staring at the face in the bronze mirror, it was vague and strange, which made her feel that life was human. Perhaps, between her and Yelv Hanming, it was doomed that she or he would die.

Hanming followed the Palace Road and unconsciously went to the gate of the fake pear palace. He looked up at the plaque of the fake pear palace and smiled at himself.

How did he get here again? Didn't she hurt him enough? Did he still hold a glimmer of hope for her, so... He didn't hate her thoroughly enough?

No, no, he's just going to regret palace and passing by.

Hanming walked from the side path of the fake pear palace to the regret palace. When I passed through the Peony Pavilion, I stopped. The fine flowers have reached the withering season, and several small petals remain on the bare branches.

A gust of autumn wind blew, and the cool wind was mixed with a faint residual fragrance, which comforted a wounded heart in a short moment.

Why are so many people living in such a large palace so deserted?

After a long time, a burst of uneven footsteps interrupted Han Ming sitting in the pavilion. Hanming didn't open his eyes. From the sound of people's footsteps, he judged that people were hurt, but it wasn't the person he thought.

"The maidservant knocks at the king. Long live the king, long live the king."

Slowly opened a pair of cold black eyes, with a trace of disgust on his face, and said, "you shouldn't appear again."

"Your Majesty, I really like your majesty. Please be aware of it." the speaker is either someone else or Wuji Yuping.

Hanming looked coldly at Yuping in front of him. The woman was pale and haggard because of her injury and excessive blood loss. Her eyes were dark and full of sincerity and love for him.

At this moment, he didn't doubt that the woman in front of him liked him, but he didn't feel excited at all.