Chapter 112 Li Shang's shocking tears, and suddenly laughed stupidly and touched others

Li Shang's shocking tears suddenly laughed and touched others.

I thought bitterly last night, recalling the years of burning cakes.

The queen, who didn't want to look any more, said with a tired face, "Okay, Chuan'er. What does this look like? After all, Ran'er is the wife of Dong's son-in-law. How can you be so reckless? You can be the prince of a country. Do you want the world to laugh at you?" He looked at Mr. Pan with a smile without giving Leng Chuan a chance to answer, "Lao Pan, it hurts to put Ran'er in his hand. If Dong's son-in-law is not good to Ran'er, he will not let him go. What do you think?

"Let the minister take Ran'er back home! She is not used to living in other places. With that, Mr. Pan stood up trembling, and the two maids beside him hurriedly helped Mr. Pan, who was trembling all over, "Weichen quit."

Seeing this, the emperor and the queen wanted to say something, but they couldn't help but feel that they were also guilty of this matter. Then he nodded and watched Prince Pan walk out step by step.

Just as he was about to walk, Leng Chuan walked over and knelt down without saying a word.

The stunned Prince Pan looked at Leng Chuan and what he wanted to do.

Leng Chuan half lowered his head, "King Pan, please ask your nephew to take care of the dyed wood. After 19 years of waiting, my nephew didn't and didn't look back. Well, my nephew is willing to wait for her for 19 years, even if she doesn't want to wake up, my nephew is willing to wait for her to wake up. Pan Wang, please don't let her leave her nephew, okay?"

Looking at Leng Chuan, who had never been unruly, knelt down for a woman. The queen wanted to say something, but was pulled by the emperor shaking her head.

And Prince Pan, who was in tears, looked at Leng Chuan, who used to be a prodigal son. Now Leng Chuan, who made a promise so seriously, before he opened his mouth, he saw Dong Lingyun also came over and knelt on the ground. "Dad, this father, a little late, a little slower, a little slower, a little lighter, a little less, but please listen to the call, although to the princess, They respect each other, but they have never treated the princess badly, and they dare not. My son didn't make any mistakes. Why..." Before Dong Lingyun finished speaking, Leng Chuan laughed, "Haha... ridiculous Dong Lingyun, Dong Lingyun, do you still think that dyeing wood has nothing to do with you now?"

"Okay. Don't argue with each other! I took Ran'er home in person. Ran'er is homesick. Home, you can't do without dyeing. Suddenly, he giggled with a dull face, and then clapped his hands. The people present looked at Mr. Pan with a dull smile and said, "Dan'er likes to eat pancakes the most. I always forget it. I have forgotten it for so long. Xiner, you should prepare a lot of pancakes at night.

"Yes!"

"Haha... In the evening, Ran'er had pancakes. How happy she would be if she knew! Aren't you? Let's go, go, go home, go home, Ran'er can't wait. He trembled and laughed as if he was very excited and walked to Pan Wangfu.

The queen behind her looked at the back of Prince Pan and couldn't help falling into the emperor's arms with tears on her face. "Your Majesty..."

Leng Chuan, who was stunned for a few seconds and saw Dong Lingyun chasing out, also got up and chased out without even the doctor.

When he was about to go to King Pan's Mansion, Prince Pan thought of Pan Ranmu, "No, we have to pick up Ran'er first. Sichuan Palace, turn your head." Hearing the words of Prince Pan in the car, the driver quickly turned his head and walked to the Sichuan Palace.

When the old prince Pan looked at ** sleeping Pan Ranmu, the old tears couldn't help flowing out. He held his mouth and nodded all the time. He didn't cry. He stretched out his hand to touch Pan Ranmu's face, but he didn't dare to touch Pan Ranmu's face several times. "Ran'er, Dad is here. Don't you open your eyes to see if Dad is coming?"

Leng Chuan, who was beside him, couldn't bear to look at it and carried it on his back, while Dong Lingyun was separated from the door of the Sichuan Palace, waiting left and right.

Touching Pan Ranmu's face, who had lost a lot of weight, Prince Pan's heart couldn't help but feel a pain. "When you were young, Dad was sorry for your mother. You have been big, and Dad is sorry for you. Now, are you going to be angry with your father in bed?" With that, she blinked her eyes frequently and pulled up Pan Ranmu's hand in an attempt not to let her cry. She gently clenched it, trying to see her hold it back, but she didn't want to hold it gently. She slid down softly, "Dan'er... Ran'er..." An old man cried like a child.

The servants beside him couldn't help crying. Old Prince Pan, who was full of dragons and horses on the battlefield, suddenly became much older and much smaller and cried.

I don't know how long I cried. Mr. Pan suddenly laughed again, "Dan'er, really naughty, I love to sleep. Oh... I must have learned it from your mother. Your mother doesn't teach you well, but she teaches something bad. Heart."

When the heart beside him heard Prince Pan's call, he hurriedly wiped his tears, "I'm here."

"You guys, help the princess carefully. Don't wake her up. Go crazy. Go crazy. Look, it's tiring. Let's go, Ran'er, go home with Dad!"

Leng Chuan, who wanted to stop him, looked at Mr. Pan like this and didn't dare to keep Pan Ranmu, but he looked at Pan Ranmu, who was supported by his servants and wanted to hug him, but he was suddenly scared by the sudden eyes of Mr. Pan, "What are you going to do? I tell you, this is my dye. You can't touch it! What are you going to do?" With that, he looked like he wanted to resist to the end.

The indifference beside him hurriedly grabbed Leng Chuan, "Your Majesty, Prince Pan is out of his mind now. Don't take action."

The indifferent words still made Leng Chuan nod, "Okay!" Then he calmly looked at Prince Pan and saw that he had done nothing further. Then he tilted his head and continued to look at Pan Ranmu with his eyes closed with giggles. "This girl can really sleep. Why don't you help the princess get into the car?"

"Yes!"

Leng Chuan looked at Pan Ranmu shaking around like a soft veil step by step. He couldn't help but feel sad. He wanted to chase him, but indifferently pulled him, "Your Highness, don't chase him. I want to see it. Let's go to Pan Wangfu later!"

Leng Chuan, who was stunned, just nodded when he heard this.

When the maids came out with Pan Ranmu, Dong Lingyun hurriedly greeted him, but was stopped by the servants of King Pan's Mansion, "Princess Ran, Princess..." Unfortunately, his voice could not wake up the sleeping Jinlian.

Her face turned white. How painful it should be. I was wrong, my princess, I was really wrong. Don't I even have a chance to repent? In this life, I, Dong Lingyun, made you feel pain. Thinking about it, he looked lonelyly at the faraway carriages and horses driving towards Pan Wangfu. Dong Lingyun hugged his arms like an abandoned child and innocently looked innocently at the direction where the shadow of the car had already disappeared and said softly, "I've always been here. Dye it." With that, he remembered that one morning before marriage, when he saw Wuxi and Pan Ranmu hugging, he insisted on giving her two pieces of pancakes, and then left without even explaining to her.

At that time, he was very angry, but he loved her and did not become his wife. She was free, wasn't she? So he thought that he did not take the carriage, but walked out of the palace and walked slowly step by step. He himself did not understand why he wanted to walk.

After a while, a carriage stopped in front of him. Dong Lingyun, who was puzzled, looked up doubtfully. He saw that the curtain was Pan Ranmu, who was biting the pancake. "Dong nerd, the pancake is delicious." After saying that, he smiled sweetly at Dong Lingyun. That was the first time that Pan Ranmu only smiled for himself. So beautiful, it seems that the beauty around is covered by her beauty. When he came to his senses, Pan Ranmu had already put down the curtain and left.

At that time, his heart was suddenly sweet. She is still a princess, her own princess, and her own beautiful princess.

Dong Lingyun, who pulled back from his memories, couldn't help smiling bitterly, and then turned back to the princess's house, leaving only a lonely back and shadow accompanying him, which lengthen little by little.

Tonight's Pan Palace seems to be very lively, but everyone knows that it is actually very heavy.

Prince Pan is completely crazy. He always calls his servants' hearts ten children. He didn't call him right once a night, but everyone didn't bring it up thoughtfully. Whatever his name is, he can answer it.

Well, he made the pancake with his own hands and said to Shi'er beside him very happily, "Xin'er, you should know that this is the king's hand, but there is no one before. Our family's Ran'er loves to eat it the most. When I was a child, I wanted to eat pancakes every day. But..." With that, he said with stunned eyes, "But since when did our Raner no longer cry to me and want to eat pancakes?"

The clumsy Shi'er replied urgently, "It's after the princess passed away."

Chapter 112 *End