Love Scourge Nirvana Robbery: A Thousand Lives of Love

Ning Lan's expression and cold words stunned Xi Fei for a moment. This is destiny. Whether it develops according to your will or not, it has its own direction and track to move forward.

Xi imperial concubine opened her mouth and stopped talking. Finally, she didn't tell Ning Lan the story of him and his staff. Similarly, Ning Lan didn't ask her mother imperial concubine again.

"After March, the emperor's son will never be seen in such a big palace." the sadness in the mother's tone softened Ning Lan's heart. Her lonely and thin figure was deeply branded on Ning Lan's heart and couldn't be sprinkled.

Ning Lan Yang stopped her impulse to rush up and keep her, but looked at her silently. Many years later, Ning Lan always regretted why she didn't come forward to hug her at that time.

The wedding date has been fixed? So fast? Father emperor's sentence, should it be so fast? It can be seen that the father had a choice in his heart, just a moment later! King Khan? Why are you so domineering and strong? It is said that you are the only young and promising king in the world... What kind of man are you? The final event had been decided, and a trace of fear that could not be stopped rose in my heart. Panic?

"Emperor, go and meet Qinghuan. I'm afraid there's no chance in the future. The mother imperial concubine won't stop you this time."

I looked at the suggestion in my mother's eyes and hesitated. See you? No? In this life, she has no chance to continue her love with him. Is there any need to meet him? Ning Lan returned to his palace with the feeling of five flavor miscellaneous bottles.

Luo'er saluted respectfully and said, "see the princess, millennium, millennium, millennium."

Ning Lan asked coldly, "how are things going over there?"

"Tell the princess that everything has been arranged, but at the princess's command."

"Well, I know. Go down." Ning Lan gently waved her gauze sleeve and dismissed all the attendants. Looking at the familiar but strange furnishings in her palace, memories poured into her heart one by one.

Memories in the depths of the silent night, through the door, like a robber! Beating Ning Lan's restless heart. At this time, everything has settled, and she has chosen her life. But... Why, why do the memories of the past disturb her thoughts so overbearing?