At this moment, Lan Ling was asleep. Perhaps it was because of the cold, he felt the woman in his arms snuggle towards his neck. His heart softened. He lowered his head to look at her. Her long eyelashes curled slightly, and her delicate lips let out a coquettish rebuke.
Her face was still wrapped in thick gauze. This face was so small and tender, Chu Liang! How could he bear to make such a deep cut on her face!
Huo Jingyun knew that it had been two days since Lan Ling incident.
When he saw Lan Ling, his face turned ashen. He was originally a gentle man.
"Your Majesty, Jing Yun has already discovered where Chu Liang old nest is!" Huo Jingyun said indifferently.
"Mn, when Ling' er removes the gauze, we' ll go find him. He, none of you will move! "I want to personally capture him!"
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