Chapter 174

Where would song Ningyu listen to Gong Zilin? Standing in front of Gong Zilin, Gong Zilin's lips are a little black. He can't see clearly at night, but how can song Ningyu not see clearly when so many torches are raised high?

"Are you poisoned?"

"Good sister, I really didn't expect you to come out alive. Where is my dear husband? Let me have a good look?" a cold and arrogant voice in the crowd came out slowly with the chilly spirit that song Ningxue was determined to get. Song Ningxue's hand was wrapped in gauze and was bright yellow in the light. Song Ningyu's killing intention was thick and deep as ink.

"Money, take Gong Zilin in, here, I'll guard!" song Ningyu whispered. Money ran out of there, and the whip in his hand threw hard at the stone. The huge stone was broken into four pieces under the force of the silver whip. All the people present held shields and torches, and song Ningxue, who was well protected in the crowd, retreated without trace.

"Lady, be obedient and go in. These people are different from ordinary guards. They are dead men!" what is a dead man? That is the immortal dark guard. Even if one leg or one arm is missing, as long as the master gives an order, he will still kill the past people towards the target. The dead man has no soul, but a tool to kill.

Song Ningyu tightly held the hairpin in her hand and slowly mocked song Ningxue: "Song Ningxue, you killed the king and took the throne. Now you have the face to call yourself me? The real emperor is behind you. Do you know what you are doing? Help the tyrant! Song Ningxue, your seven-day female emperor is a joke in history. Look back and see how many absurd things you have done and how many loyal and good officials you have killed. Now the war at the border is not easy to calm down Since then, you deserve to call yourself me? "

There was a chill in Song Ningxue's eyes. These are dead men. Even if song Ningyu broke the sky, no one can retreat without her!

"Empress, you are more and more courageous." Gong Qingyue, dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, slowly walked out of the rockery. The noble spirit unique to the emperor was emitted in an instant, which is better than song Ningxue's appearance that only violence makes people yield. I don't know how many times.

Although Gong Qingyue hasn't done much for Tangguo, many times, it's a kind of merit not to retreat.

Song Ningxue's face turned pale for a moment. She retreated in surprise and suddenly looked up and smiled.

"Hahaha, the emperor? What emperor? The first emperor has died, and now I am the emperor in Tangguo!" song Ningxue laughed bitterly in the night. When the little adopted son saw Gong Qingyue standing in front of him intact, his eyes were red. He looked at Gong Qingyue and moved his lips, but he didn't say anything at all.

Song Ningxue took out the long sword in her left hand. The sword disappeared into xiaoyizi's body. With the decisive cold spirit of killing, it was only a moment. Xiaoyizi stared at Gong Qingyue, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly, as if to say, long live the emperor.

There were no waves in the gentle eyes of Gong Qingyue. He just looked at Song Ningxue with a smile and said, "queen, if you fall, I will avoid your crime of killing the king, you are still the queen."

"Queen? Who's the queen? I? I'm the emperor! Gong Qingyue, you'd rather give song Ningyu your heart than me you're married by a famous media. You'd rather give song Ningyu your tenderness with a hot face close to her cold ass than close to me. Do you know how much I envy song Ningyu who wants to marry you? But now, I envy being calculated by me Song Ningyu, who married Gong Zilin, I still envy her! "

Song Ningxue was almost ferocious. She ruthlessly threw the long sword stained with blood on the ground. The laughter was particularly sad in the night sky: "now I am the emperor. What do I envy her to do? I am the emperor! Kill me and leave none!" song Ningxue pointed to Gong Qingyue ruthlessly, and a drop of clear tears slowly crossed the corner of her eyes.

When song Ningxue waved her hand, countless arrows rubbed flames and surrounded the rockery from all directions. Nearly a thousand royal guards just wanted to surround this small rockery. Song Ningxue did not underestimate their strength this time and was ready to become a king and defeat an enemy.

"Empress, are you serious?" song Ningyu doesn't know why Gong Qingyue gives song Ningxue such a chance again and again. However, she only knows one thing. If she doesn't cut song Ningxue today, she can't eliminate her hatred!

The whole palace exudes a strong smell of blood in the dark, which will be another soul stirring battle for the emperor in the history of Tangguo.

Song Ningxue waved her hand down fiercely. With that ironic smile, countless rockets hit song Ningyu and Gong Zilin. Qian Qianqian came straight. Song Ningyu dragged Gong Zilin and rushed into the hole. Everything outside was handed over to Qian Qianqian. Qian Qianqian's skill is really good.

It's only because most of his internal power was lost to Chen Hua to heal his wounds that he was temporarily in a weak position. Now, with the skill of money, it's more than enough to deal with those people!

"Where are you hurt? Gong Zilin, talk!" song Ningyu led Gong Zilin into the cave, but saw that Gong Zilin's lips were black and pressed down towards song Ningyu's back. Hibiscus quickly took Gong Zilin in Song Ningyu's hands and moved people to another soft couch.

Xingxiao is using the five color lotus and red scorpion as medicine. You can't disturb him at this time, but what about Gong Zilin?

"Wound, where is his wound?" song Ningyu looked around and finally found the wound in his hand. He suddenly remembered that it was gong Zilin when the arrow hit her and held one end of the arrow tightly!

Gong Zilin didn't talk much, but he really protected her.

Song Ningyu held the hand tightly, and her lips sucked hard on the hand. The black blood vomited out bit by bit. Hibiscus was too anxious to interrupt both sides, so she had to run to Xingxiao's side and watch Chihiro. What does Xingxiao want, and she can help pass it over.

The blood vomited on the ground slowly became bright red. Gong Zilin's lip color was better at last. It was no longer as black as it was at the beginning. I think song Ningxue was infected with highly toxic poison on the arrow, which hurt Gong Zilin's hand again. That's why this situation happened!

"Cough, cough." song Ningyu sat on the ground and looked at the black blood spit out. He coughed fiercely. A glass of water was handed over by a pair of clean hands and a plain white handkerchief. Looking at her along the clean hands, she was looking at her with curved eyebrows and eyes.

"Rinse your mouth. Sometimes you really envy two people like you who love each other deeply. Life and death are willing to be desperate for each other." a glimmer of envy flashed in kuehua's eyes, and song Ningyu smiled with curved eyebrows and eyes, like a 15-year-old girl.

"We? Love each other? Keke, Kehua, we can't..."

"Why can't it be? You've even become close, but just love each other. Is it so difficult? Unlike me, Yuheng and I probably missed it all our life." kan Hua hung her eyes and stood beside song Ningyu, with a low melancholy in her tone.