Chapter 268

Song Ningyu gave a faint answer. If she came to Hongmeng palace in July, it might help her. Which dynasty's harem is not inextricably related to the previous dynasty? Since Ouyang believes in fire, she will show him.

When song Ningyu and Feng returned to the cloud city again, they happened to see the million troops of Hongmeng retreating rapidly. Song Ningyu narrowed his eyes. Guan Cheng on the side saw that song Ningyu didn't know where she had gone just now. He would see her again. He was relieved.

Ouyang Huo, who sat back on the golden chair, said with a loud smile: "a million troops have retreated for five miles. Three days later, if Aifei doesn't come to find me, my million troops will really swing Tangcheng. Aifei, don't let me down."

Guan Cheng waved his fist on the tower and shouted angrily, "put..."

"Guancheng, what about the enemy in this war?" song Ningyu cut off his words and flashed a thought in his eyes. The reason for asking about Guancheng is that people with a straightforward attitude look at things more directly and don't think too long.

Su Heyun looked at the mess. Several gaps were smashed in the wall. Fortunately, song Ningyu came back in time. If there was a cup of tea at night, the consequences would be

"Strong! More than twice as strong as the soldiers of Tang country!" Guan Cheng clenched his teeth, looked at the orderly retreat, and said his feelings.

Tang deputy general is silent. At this time, whether song Ningyu will be released or not, Tang will suffer a heavy blow again no matter which way he chooses!

"Master mother, the people inside the wall of Cloud City beg to see you." Feng quickly walked back to song Ningyu's side.

Su Heyun blocked song Ningyu's steps, frowned and whispered, "I'd better see you, general."

Song Ningyu raised her hand, patted him on the shoulder, raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "don't forget that this palace is the Regent queen. Is there any reason to leave the people behind? Go and see what the people in this palace say."

In Song Ningyu's meaningful smile, Su Heyun shook hands tightly and punched, glanced over the damaged city walls, clenched his teeth and walked away with song Ningyu. This time is really not the time for children and women to love each other.

Men, women, young and old in the Cloud City stood together and surrounded the gate of the Cloud City by five feet. Song Ningyu's eyes were cold. When he stepped out, he saw a guy, a stick, a firewood knife, a broom, and even someone with a hoe and a kitchen knife. Seeing that song Ningyu stood up, he shouted in unison, "never hand over the queen!"

"Yes! Don't hand it in!"

"The empress is the Regent queen of Emperor Tang and our life-saving benefactor. She handed it over and let Hongmeng deceive me. No one is there? Let's take this one out and let Hongmeng know how powerful we are!"

"Yes!"

The people under the stage were boiling with blood. The children stood with slingshots and hoes in their hands, and laughed. Guan Cheng couldn't help looking at Song Ning's shock wave and gave a thumbs up to song Ning Yu. People on one side smiled and looked at the school's dedicated enthusiasm, and then looked at song Ning Yu. The light in his eyes slowly changed.

A person who can make the whole city stay for her at all costs has such a charm in Song Ningyu. No, it's not charm, but a powerful aura that makes people feel that they will never be abandoned.

"My darling, it's the first time I've seen Lao Guan in my life. I can resist foreign enemies together with the imperial court. It's the first time I've seen you. Empress, you're a fairy from nine worlds! My subordinates have taken it." the reverence in Guan Cheng's eyes standing next to Su Heyun is only five bodies to the ground.

The green flute, who had never spoken, raised his hand and said in a deep voice, "the land area of Hongmeng is twice that of Tang, with a total of 3 million troops. The general under his command is a disciple of the king of war, Mu Zhan, and the military division is sun Qingxiao outside Zhuge. Now Hongmeng is powerful, and people think that only 50000 people in Yuncheng can resist for how long?"

The voice slowly sank down with the call sign of Xia Feng. The originally lively people were slowly quiet, and their eyes fell on song Ningyu, who smiled meaningfully and had cold eyes.

Song Ningyu raised her hand and said, "the purpose of the palace is not to make unnecessary sacrifices. Your mind, the palace has led. If the Tang country wants to be strong, it must have sufficient opportunities. The palace hopes that talented people from all over the world will join our court and add strength to the court. As for the covenant between the palace and the emperor Hongmeng, the palace knows well."

Song Ningyu turned and walked down the tower, leaving the people looking at each other. Guan Cheng looked at the green flute with silent eyes, looked at him suspiciously and said, "your name is green flute, and the military master's name is green Xiao. Are you brothers?" who is Mr. Zhuge? Three hundred years ago, it was because of the presence of Mr. Zhuge that Hongmeng appeared a situation of dominance, and no one dared to compete with it.

The green flute looked at Guancheng lightly and said with a gentle smile, "it's really my brother."

Suddenly, he just felt dizzy in front of him, pointed to the green flute and said in surprise, "so if you fight again tomorrow, what if you give your brother water?"

Su Heyun looked at the sky so far that there was no floating cloud. He narrowed his eyes and said in a shallow voice: "ZHUGE family has always taught only one person military strategy, so as to avoid the situation of confrontation between the two sides if the world changes in the future."

It means that green flute is just a scholar and writer, which has nothing to do with the identity of a military master. A glimmer of light flashed in green flute's eyes, his eyes were silent, and he walked in the direction of song Ningyu's departure.

The wind followed song Ningyu's back, and a figure rushed straight towards song Ningyu from the city tower. The sweet voice was so greasy that song Ningyu Wan ate a large jar of honey without lifting his head. He easily attacked him in the direction of the attack.

"Miss!"

"... July." Feng helplessly helped his forehead. It was clear that he was very dignified and steady in the migratory water. How could he be more stunned when he met his mistress? The figure was waved out by song Ning Yu's sleeve.

Bang, bang, a sound fell on the city tower, smashed the blue tiles and fell to the ground.

Song Ningyu's eyebrow beat, looked at the helpless wind on one side, raised her eyebrows and said, "July is just a virtue after staying in Huishui for more than half a year?"

In July, he ran out of the city tower fearlessly, holding song Ningyu and cheering: "Miss, you miss me, miss me. By the way, I heard a message from my uncle's disappearance that she was being treated. Miss, don't worry. Hum, fortunately, the girl knows that she loves miss, otherwise, I will elope with her in July and never let her be persecuted by that scum again!"

Song Ningyu pulled away the girl hanging on her, and her cold eyes crossed from July. It's good. She looks more and more watery, slender and like a woman, but what's the matter with the spirit of magic?