Love Scourge Nirvana Robbery: A Thousand Lives of Love - Chapter 942

Hanming walked anxiously back and forth outside the door. His whole body was sweating. Listening to Ning Lan’s painful voice, his heart was pulled into a twist ball. The word dystocia could not be rotated in his mind, and the anxiety and worry he had never had in his life were accumulated in his heart at this moment. Why haven’t you been born yet? The child has been tossing his mother and concubine so much. I’ll teach him a good lesson in the future! No, he can’t wait. He’s going in.

“Your Majesty, you can’t come in…”

“Go away!” Hanming pushed away the people in front of him and ran to the bed.

“Your Majesty, the princess fainted… What can I do… If the prince can’t regenerate, her life will be in danger. Will you protect the prince or the princess?”

“Yes!” Hanming held Ning Lan’s hand tightly and his eyes were scarlet: “Lan’er, Lan’er, wake up…”

“Ming… Want… Want to protect the Emperor…”

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Five years later

Ning Lan looked at a table of delicious food, looked outside the door, frowned slightly, and asked yun’er, “hasn’t the king come back yet?”

“Go back to your mother, not yet.”

Before he went out, she said that if they were not punctual, they would not give them dinner: “yun’er, if they hadn’t come back in half an hour, they would all be dumped. In addition, inform the imperial dining room that no one is allowed to make food for people who only know how to eat, drink and have fun.”

The little boy hiding outside the door heard the speech and tooted his mouth. He looked up at Hanming and said, “father, the mother’s heart is getting harder and harder. She wants to starve us.”

“When the mother asked, you said you wanted to play more, so you came back late.”

After listening to Hanming’s words, the little man puffed up his cheeks and stared. Hanming said, “father, why is it uncle’s fault every time?” it was because he was not good at learning and couldn’t catch the little white fox that he wasted so much time.

“Who told you to toss your mother so much when you were born.”

“It’s the same sentence every time, father, long live Bo’er.” it’s been more than five years since Chen sesame and rotten millet. Besides, he still laughed at that time. Why should he be responsible? Bully!