Love Scourge Nirvana Robbery: A Thousand Lives of Love - Chapter 940

Guarding Han Ming in front of Ning Lan’s bed, he tried Ning Lan’s forehead by hand to make sure that Ning Lan’s fever had subsided and his mind was put down. Missing for a while, having a fever for a while, fortunately, it was a false alarm. Just, why did Lan’er go to yeting to see that woman?

That cruel woman dares to curse Lan’er and his emperor. It’s hopeless! Leaving her in the palace will cause trouble sooner or later. Today, Lan’er moved. It must have something to do with her!

“Giso, send a message to send the woman to a nunnery to have her hair cut and become a nun.”

“Yes.”

After Jisuo retired, Hanming pressed the brocade quilt for Ning Lan.

Think of it, his heart will be afraid. He was so careless. If Lan’er had an accident in yeting Palace today, he would never forgive himself.

“Brother Tianyu… Brother Tianyu…”

Listen to Ning Lan’s dream clearly, and his face is from red to black, as if the storm had fallen, and it was dark. Xiang Tianyu, Xiang Tianyu again! Why is this man haunted?

How much did Laner think of? What did Xiang Tianyu say to Lan’er that day?

The woman you love is really someone else’s name in your dream. This taste is really hard. How could she dream without him? Why haven’t you heard his name called once?

If he goes on like this, he will be angry to death by the name of Xiang Tianyu. Maybe we should find an appropriate time to have a good talk with Lan’er.

“Ren Qi… Don’t die… Don’t… Ren Qi… Don’t go…”

Hanming was about to get up and read the memorial, but Ning Lan grabbed his wrist. Hearing Ning Lan’s words, he was stiff, as if his whole body had been electrocuted.

“Lan er…” are you still dreaming? Dream of him this time? It seemed to be the first time she called him in a dream. What did you dream of? Is this tears for him?

Hanming felt a touch in his heart, gently wiped the tears from ninglan’s eyes and sighed.

There’s nothing I can do with her!

“What did you dream of? Why did you cry?”

Ning Lan, who woke up from her dream, hugged Han Ming, and tears fell one by one. She dreamed a lot, a lot of pictures that made her sad. Perhaps the dream was too real, and her heart hurt unconsciously.

“Don’t go.”

“OK.”

“Ming…”

“Huh?”

“Ming…”

“Hmm? What’s the matter?”

“The one I love in my heart is you. Don’t leave me.”

“OK.” Han Ming’s heart was throbbing, and a beautiful curve of lips crossed between his lips, holding the charming man in his arms tightly. Waiting for her words, he really waited a long time.