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"It's terrible." Situ Han frown, negative hand and stand, do not know what is thinking, Rong LAN anxious bad, "can save?"

Si Tu Han took a look at him, then looked at him again, and said something not quite relevant, "chiung'er, I don't remember when you and Zhennan palace got so close..."

His son's character is thin and cool. In addition to his family, outsiders almost squint at it and won't pay attention to it. He never blinks at this kind of midnight knock for help.

It's not that it hasn't happened before that someone came to Yaowang villa to ask for help. Situ Zhuo didn't even look at it.

"Dad, that's not the point." "Can you save the third Miss Qin?"

"People of the Qin family?" Situ Han sneered and left, "no help!"

He walked out, let LAN quickly stopped him, situ Han looked at him coldly, "son of the world, you know you can't beat me."

Rong LAN of course knows that, no matter from which aspect, he is not the opponent of situ Han.

"Qin Ying expelled her from the Qin family and didn't regard her as a daughter. If that's why..."

"So what?" Situ Han's eyes were cold. "I will not save anyone in the Qin family. Even if it is a daughter that the Qin family does not want, I will not help. Get out of the way!"

He didn't know what kind of dispute there had been between the situ family and the Qin family.

He didn't want to know.

He only wanted to let situ Han cure Qin Chu, which was the only hope of Qin Chu. If she could not be cured, his maid would be useless for her whole life. She would certainly live worse than death. She would have preferred to die if she had been tortured like that.

Just as he was about to speak, situ Han glanced at him and pursed his lips without saying anything.

"What can you do to save her?" Rong LAN asked, no matter what he asked to do, he would do it. As long as Qin Chu gets better, everything doesn't matter. It's worth it, as long as she gets better.

His girl

Sima Han looked at Rong LAN. He was covered with blood and was very embarrassed. His brows were full of haggard and frustration. His eyes were full of prayers for him. He had heard of this son of God's temper.

It's so different from Zhennan king.

It's just love.

This girl, it seems, is his fiancee.

Today, the whole emperor knows the news. Of course, he also knows that when situ Zhuo came back, he told the story again. The 16-year-old sword king, with double attributes, is really very rare.

As a result, I was beaten like this in one night.

There are so many mysteries in this.

He didn't want to get into this mess.

Zhuang sulai, the king of medicine, has always been out of the dispute, and he does not want to get involved in some dark struggles for no reason.

No matter what, I won't save her. This kind of injury has not been saved. The son of heaven is preparing for the future. I'm going to save her He just walked a few steps and suddenly heard a thump behind him. He turned around in amazement. He was also surprised. The expressions of father and son were astonished.

Let the people of LAN Dynasty kneel down?

How can this be possible? How can Rong LAN, who regards his self-esteem so noble that he would rather die than kneel down?

Rong LAN knelt on the ground, kowtowed his head humbly and bent down his proud back. His voice contained a trace of confusion and panic, "master situ, please help my wife."

As soon as situ Han's eyes sank, he suddenly remembered a scene more than ten years ago. There was also a man with beautiful appearance kneeling in front of him.

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