"No, no... Ting'er, the memory is just overwhelmed by the serum. I believe that as long as I put my mind to it, we can definitely go back to the past, Ting'er. Although、Although I am not as powerful as the crown prince and not as powerful as the king of Han, I love you and understand you better than any of them。 Ting'er.

I've already lost you once. Please, please don't leave me again, don't leave me, please... Woo..."Hua Ziwen couldn't stand Lan Xiting's cold words, and couldn't stand the pain in his heart like a hundred arrows piercing his heart. finally washed his face with tears, kept dragging Lan Xiting's hands, and knelt on both knees. Pleading bitterly.

He, the son of a high-ranking general, a son who stretched out his hand to dress and ate with his mouth open. Since he can wash his face with tears, he begs a woman regardless of his face. He really loves the bottom of his body, so he will be like this...

"Hua Gongzi, yes, I'm sorry! I'm not her anymore! "I was in a trance for a moment. Jiu almost told Hua Ziwen that he was Lan Xiting who replaced the cherry. However, calmness made Lan Xiting choose and tore off Hua Ziwen's big hand hard. I turned around and immediately wanted to leave......

"No-" As soon as Hua Ziwen's hand was ripped off, Hua Ziwen hurriedly got up and hugged Lan Xiting tightly from behind.

Fang was afraid that as soon as she let go, she would be gone. As soon as you let go, you will die.

"I'm sorry, please respect yourself!" Lan Xiting looked coldly and looked down on the decadent and pitiful Hua Ziwen. For a moment, he saw Wen Zinuo, hugging himself tightly.

However, the attack of the wind made Lan Xiting sober up. On the ground, he pulled away Hua Ziwen's trembling hands, and without a trace of mercy, quickly left Hua Ziwen's sight......

Maybe ruthlessness will make him die faster! Hopefully this is something I can do for her. "Ahh

It was as if a flower suddenly opened and was blown away by the wind. This pain was like countless golden needles piercing into his heart one after another, making Hua Ziwen suddenly scratch his head and scream and squat and hug his scalp......

“… Isn't that what Nuo used to be...", listening to the heart-wrenching cry behind him. A sparkling bead slid down his cheek and crushed the ground.

Flowers, sharp and sharp swinging and dancing with the wind, however, can the wind take away the pain of him~ sentient ren?

I hope that Uncle Wind can help him blow away those senseless pains......

"Participate in the emperor!" Lan Rufeng was announced into the palace in an official uniform.

"Participate in the Emperor!" Jun Zi Jin and Jun Zi Han hurriedly knocked in unison.

"It's all your own people, flat." is dressed in a dragon robe, but because he is not in the court, he does not wear a dragon crown.

A noble and lofty aura has not declined at all. At this time, Jun Mengxian was sitting in the bedroom, at the table where he usually corrected the folds.

"I asked you to come today to make sure of one thing." Jun Mengxian stroked his beard and whispered slowly.

"Your Majesty, please speak."

"Father, please speak!"

Two different tones immediately responded to Jun Mengxian's words.

"Ahem... Zi Jin Zi Han! You're not too small. It's time to get married. Jun Mengxian pretended to cough before slowly continuing.

"Father, your body?" Jun Zijin heard Jun Mengxian's cough, and then was startled and hurriedly asked.

"Father, the son said it. Except for Ting'er, Zihan doesn't want to accept other concubines. Jun Zihan bowed his hand and once again proved his position.

"Me too. Father. When Jun Zijin heard this, he hurriedly said not to be outdone.

"If I am this son and Ting'er. How do you choose. Jun Mengxian muffled for a moment before he came out with a sentence.