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Chapter 170 Let's go back to Samian together

"You're awake." Bing Ning's clear eyelids looked at Chu Ziming who had regained consciousness and smiled, "That's great."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you're finally awake." Ling Hanhe and Tao Zi threw themselves in front of the bed, crying and asking with concern if they felt any discomfort. Bing Ning then retreated and left with Wan Yanmo.

Wing room.

Because Chu Ziming had just woken up and was dizzy from crying by Ling Hanhe and Taozi, he could only watch Bing Ning leave. His sharp and deep eyes looked at her, as if he saw Dandan's figure for a moment.

Do you just keep holding yourself, calling yourself and crying? Then she is the one who calls him the Ghost King? She said in a deep voice, "You all go out and let me be quiet for a while"...

The heavy rain stopped, a beautiful rainbow appeared in the sky, and the garden was filled with fragrance. Wanyan Mo and Bing Ning, both of whom had changed their clothes, walked quietly. For a moment, the two of them seemed to not know what to say.

This feeling was very depressing for the two of them, and finally it was Bing Ning who spoke first and asked, "Is there any injury?".

"No." Wanyanmo shook his head and stopped, with a hint of fear in his dark narrow eyes, "Ning'er, do you want to be Princess Pluto again?".

Bing Ning was startled, "Why do you ask this suddenly?".

"Because you still have feelings for Chu Ziming. Although you really don't want to admit it, it is indeed true." Wanyanmo curled a bitter arc on her lips, and her long figure stood against the wind, with a sense of desolation.

With the king's domineering attitude, "Ning'er, Chu Ziming's feelings for you are greater than his own life."

"Isn't it the same for you?" Bing Ning smiled slightly and took out a handkerchief from her clothes to wipe away the stains on Wanyan Mo's face caused by the charcoal.

Wanyanmo suddenly grabbed Bing Ning's delicate hand and looked at the blood-stained delicate hand with pitying eyes, "How could this happen? Who did it?".

"Don't be nervous. There is a secret passage in Sister Lan's wing that leads directly to the back mountain, which in turn leads to the garden. On the way back, I looked at two white bones..." Bing Ning's eyes filled with tears.

Ming stared at Wanyan Mo's concerned handsome face, "Mo, the bodies of Sister Lan and Xuan'er have been exposed to the sun for three years. It's all because of me that they can't live in peace even after they die. For three years, every time they think of me, they can't live in peace."

It’s so sad, my heart hurts like being whipped with a whip.”

Wan Yanmo stretched out his arms and hugged Bing Ning gently. "Ning'er" he just called her Ning'er very affectionately, and then said no more, because he knew that what Bing Ning needed was a pair of shoulders that could hold her back.

She vented her shoulders, and her big hands gently supported her hair.

After Bing Ning had finished crying, she retreated from Wanyan Mo's embrace. The clothes on his shoulders were already wet all over, and she said awkwardly, "The clothes are wet."

"It doesn't matter," Wanyan Mo said. In fact, it's not just the clothes that are wet, but also the heart. Ning'er's heart must be in pain, but he can't feel the pain for her.

Bing Ning smiled lightly and looked at Wanyan Mo seriously, "Mo, when I find out who killed Sister Lan and Xuan'er, and avenge them, let's go back to Samian Country, and then, never

Let's go back to Shengxing Dynasty again." She didn't know if this decision was right, but she didn't want to see the melancholy in Mo's eyes.

Wan Yanmo couldn't believe it and was wildly surprised, "Does this mean that Ning'er is willing to accept me?".

Bing Ning's face turned red and she looked to one side. Wan Yanmo laughed loudly, picked up Bing Ning's slender waist, and spun it in the air...

When Chu Ziming opened his eyes again, the night was already dark. He put on a shirt and stood in front of the window, frowning, recalling the words "There is no ice in the world", and suddenly heard footsteps approaching.

, turned around and looked, it was Ling Hanhe who came in with the decoction, she said, "Your Majesty, this is the medicine Bing Ning has prescribed for you. Drink it while it's hot, and your body will recover quickly."

"Yes." Chu Ziming responded, took the medicine, drank it in one gulp, put the bowl back on the serving plate, and asked, "Why didn't she come?" Realizing that he had gone too far, he added, "I am.

The king said".

Ling Hanhe interrupted, "My lord, I understand your feelings." She put her delicate hand on Chu Ziming's arm and rested her head on his shoulder, "Actually, I also like Bing Ning. As the prince's third wife and fourth concubine,

It's normal, but if the prince really likes Bing Ning, I can act as a matchmaker, but I see that Bing Ning is interested in Wan Yan Mo, but she has never noticed it." She frowned slightly, and then said, "But she is here.

When I saw you crying like that in the afternoon, I felt confused again."

"Is she crying very sadly?" The corners of Chu Ziming's lips curved, and that curve satisfied happiness and comforted himself.

"Yes, and it felt like she was crying with a lot of emotions, as if she had been reminiscing about something." Ling Hanhe stood up straight, looked up at Chu Ziming and smiled, "so much so that she murmured, it turns out he has hugged me like this before."

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"What do you mean?" Chu Ziming asked doubtfully, "You have spent a lot of time with Bing Ning, what do you think is the strangest about her?".

"It's nothing, but I just like to inquire about the affairs of Hades' Palace recently, such as Ling Dandan's affairs and Lan Die'er's affairs." Ling Hanhe was talking, covering his stomach with his delicate hands, and suddenly said, "Ah!".

"What's wrong?" Chu Ziming asked nervously. Gradually, he felt that although Ling Hanhe could not be the woman he liked, he could willingly let her become his concubine. Moreover, Ling Hanhe had been fighting for him.

The transformation was so skillful that he still felt a little relieved in his heart. After all, he needed a woman to accompany him in Hades' palace who could understand his feelings.

Ling Hanhe smiled and saw that Chu Ziming had a slightly nervous expression. It was good. She would not ask too much. She lowered her eyelids and looked at her slightly bulging belly with a smile, "It's nothing, the child is kicking me."

For the first time, Chu Ziming took the initiative to hug Ling Hanhe, touched her belly with his big hands, and said in a seductive voice, "Whether you are a boy or a girl, I am not allowed to kick your mother anymore."

Ling Hanhe smiled, with tears in her smile, and covered Chu Ziming's hand with her delicate hands, "We are looking forward to this child coming into the world together."

"Okay" Chu Ziming said, his dark eyes looked at the sky outside, where the stars were already twinkling.

Taozi stood outside the door holding the medicine, listening to the conversation between the two, holding the plate angrily. My child, it was the child who changed the prince's heart. What should I do? She might not have any children in this life. Then

Is it true that she will never be able to win the prince's heart in this life? No, since she has no children, then she will not let Ling Hanhe's children live in the world. As for the nosy Bing Ning, it would be better if she leaves early, but if she insists on not

If she leaves, she will definitely suffer a lot.

The next day, Bing Ning got up early and wanted to see Lan Die'er. She thought about it last night. Maybe Lan Die'er would know something, or maybe Lan Die'er's imprisonment was related to the deaths of Sister Lan and Xuan'er.

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