"Lan Ling!" He slowly walked forward.
"If you take another step forward, I' ll immediately die and show you!" Lan Ling pressed the silver hairpin tightly against his neck.
"Alright, don' t get excited. I' ll leave immediately! Don' t get excited. Ling' er *︹€?
"Let's go!" Lan Ling shouted again.
Ling Chen glanced at Tian Ming," Stay here to protect the Empress!" He waved his hand and left.
Lan Ling slowly returned to the room. No one was allowed to follow and closed the door.
His body was covered in wounds. For this man, she almost died several times, and she was almost killed by his sweetheart several times.
His sweetheart was still Wen Heng.
It was better to return.
But where could he go?
Lan Ling locked himself in the room until night.
Li Xia, Lucky, and the other girls knelt
