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82 - A-Zhan, I am waiting for you

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Chapter 82 - A-Zhan, I am waiting for you

That purgatory Shura-like man, with his back to the moonlight, approached the hall door step by step, and the guards were like moths fighting the fire in front of him.

He was stained with blood, and the bright red and viscous liquid on the blade of the sword dripped on the white jade stone steps as he walked, twisting into a winding line.

The remaining guards couldn't help themselves, they could only give up one way after another. Corpses followed that person's feet, to the depths of the palace wall.

"That painting of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains attracted him after all, are you happy?"

As Han Ling asked, his finger stroked Bai Fanlu's lips.

"..." Bai Fanlu's heart was shaken. Mu Yunhe really saw the painting and guessed that he was in the palace!

"Lu Qing is really happy, right?" Han Ling curled his lips slightly, his eyes were indifferent, the sharpness of the moment was reduced, and his words from the past seemed to be faint.

"You have been by my side for one hundred and ninety-six days, and I have never seen you so pleasant."

He leaned down slightly, as if observing him. Bai Fanlu forced himself to refrain from hiding, knowing that he couldn't provoke Han Ling at this moment. What he needs to do now is to delay as much as possible.

"What did Your Majesty mean? This humble subject is..."

Han Ling's fingers were sliding across Bai Fanlu's slightly pursed lips, so he had to stop what he wanted to say.

"You often frown these days. When you face me, you can still pretend to be smiling, but now you can't even make a strong smile. Did you know that he is coming?"

Han Ling held Bai Fanlu with one hand, and pulled him closer with a little force. "Then Lu Qing is going to be disappointed, he can't find this place."

The sudden pressing distance made the faint sandalwood scent of Han Ling's body become extremely strong, but still could not hide the bitter medicinal smell.

Han Ling would take the medicine on time when he was here. Bai Fanlu knew a little about medicine, and he could tell one or two things based on the taste. He just felt that it was a tonic for strengthening the body.

But at this moment when they were so close, he smelled the medicine clearly like...

Bai Fanlu suppressed his panic, "Your Majesty!"

Han Ling looked down at Bai Fanlu, the godless eyes seemed to melt with ink, setting off his pierced face, like a frosty moon and a cold star.

For many nights, as long as he watched, he would feel extremely at ease.

But now...

"Even Xiao Liu can't let you forget him?"

At the moment of tension, Han Ling mentioned Xiao Liu again.

"Who is Xiao Liu?" Bai Fanlu had asked this more than once, but it was a pity that Han Ling never answered him directly.

But this time Han Ling asked back, "Isn't he the person you want in your heart?"