Chapter 270

At this time, it was also a downturn in the hall of Tangguo palace. Chihiro looked at the letter and frowned tightly. His eyes fell on the ministers below and shouted, "Hongmeng asked my Regent queen to go back with him to be Hongmeng's king. It's presumptuous to bully no one in Tangguo, isn't it!"

Mu Qianxun's gorgeous face was so angry that the letter written by song Ningyu was tightly pulled in her hand.

Mu Qianchen stood out from among the ministers and told him, "according to the minister, Hongmeng wants to take the Regent queen into Hongmeng as a hostage. Hongmeng supports millions of soldiers. Now Tangguo is developing and is not enough to compete with Hongmeng."

"The empress's move is the blessing of Tang country."

"Although the empress was a hostage, she also gave Tang a chance to breathe."

Chihiro rubbed her eyebrows and sat under the throne. How could she not know why song Ningyu did so? In Song Ningyu's letter to her, it was said that within three years, a wide range of leisure talents would be recruited to develop Tangguo. However, Ouyang fire is a smiling fox, which is very difficult to deal with. If song Ningyu passed

"Please follow the Queen's will."

"Seconded by the minister..."

“……”

The three-day period was only a blink of an eye, and a million troops were pressing on the border at the gate of Yuncheng. Among the millions of troops, red makeup was high, and the golden carriage pulled by twenty-four bloody BMW was hung down to block the hot sunshine.

There were bright red silk flowers hanging on the golden carriage. The people sitting in the carriage were dressed in bright red, gilt edged and cumbersome Mu robes.

As Ouyang Huo slowly stepped down from the carriage pulled by 24 bloody BMW, his fiery red hair was tied up high, and his red eyes were stained with a thick smile, which was as hot as the sun god. The smile of the sun directly folded into song Ningyu's cold eyes.

At this time, the atmosphere outside the Cloud City was very delicate. The two sides held swords and swords against each other. The people all took kitchen knives and hoes. As long as Ouyang fire gave the order, they would fight back in groups.

In the hot summer, everyone's face is sweating.

Song Ningyu wore a light white robe and her long hair was like ink. She wore a hairpin made of Begonia wood. She was light white and bright red. The breath of the two masters was very subtle. From people's eyes, the waves of light flowed on them, and the scorching sun desperately scattered warm light on their heads.

There were two people standing beside Ouyang Huo, all dressed in festive colors. Song Ningyu raised his eyebrows. The Grand Marshal Mu Zhan on the left hand was probably the dignified and strong figure, while the gentle and indifferent eyebrow on the right hand was probably the military master, Qingxiao.

On the green flute, there is a green jade flute in hand, but there seems to be nothing on the green Xiao.

"Gu te came to welcome the concubine back to the palace." Ouyang Huo stopped ten steps away from Song Ningyu, stretched out his wheat colored hand to song Ningyu, and the red agate gem on his thumb glittered in the sun.

Song Ningyu looked at the slender and powerful hand, and his eyes swept over the millions of soldiers holding swords.

The whole cloud city was shrouded in a sultry silence. The red and festive color looked more like the color of blood in such a scene. Su Heyun stood next to song Ningyu and blocked song Ningyu's position. If he could, he would never hand song Ningyu over, absolutely!

Song Ning Yu Guang glanced at a wisp of floating white clothes standing high in the forest. Yu Guang was slightly narrowed and pure. He really had him everywhere. He probably came to see her joke. It's the fire phoenix scroll. Who has the ability, who will take it!

Chunsu looked at Song Ningyu's eyes and said slowly, "your skill has really improved a lot. Now you can know where you are. That's good."

The woman in white who stood one step behind the young man in white couldn't help but say, "your honor, this... This princess is going to marry... Married again?"

The man in white waved his hand and said with a muffled smile, "expected, what's strange?"

He knows that song Ningyu will never go to Heishan hell unless he has to. The people there are as powerful as ghosts. Thousands of wolves are a beast concentration camp. Song Ningyu is not so stupid as to go to that place directly. If there is a shortcut to take, or it can be easier, who will take the road in case of winning 10000?

"Just, is it too anxious to let the princess go to Heishan hell? The princess is really weak, but if she becomes strong at once, she will hurt herself." the woman on one side frowned and looked at the two sides of the sword that are about to fight. A trace of worry crossed her heart. Song Ningyu but

"It doesn't matter. If you want to grow, you must pay a price. I believe she can afford it. What about the old medicine?" Chunsu lowered her eyes and took out a wooden hairpin from her sleeve. The hairpin was engraved with two Begonia flowers, which song Ningyu dropped when he met song Ningyu for the first time.

"It's my subordinates who worry too much." the woman in white bent her eyebrows and eyes and smiled.

In the battlefield of the Cloud City, both sides held swords. Song Ningyu looked at Ouyang fire, smiled, glanced at the people around him, and said in a loud voice, "since it is to take over the palace, this gift is too big? Or is it that the monarch of Hongmeng liked red?"

Qingxiao, standing beside Ouyang Huo, stepped forward and said with a smile to song Ningyu, "these are twenty-four carriages. I don't know what's wrong with you after welcoming you." it's obviously a gentle and moist thing similar to Qianchen, but it adds a bit of coldness to the circulation of essence than Qianchen. Song Ningyu raised her eyebrows and said, "I think it's wrong everywhere in the palace."

Before it started, he began to threaten his monarch. Qingxiao's eyes fell on the monarch who still looked the same. Other girls rode on your head, but the monarch could bear it.

"Concubine AI, go back to the palace with you." the outstretched hand still didn't take it back.

Song Ningyu glanced at the cold weapons under the sun and said in a cold voice, "you love to use millions of troops. That's your business. However, what's the surprise of these millions of troops facing our palace with weapons? Since you are dissatisfied with our palace, you can say it directly and secretly trip up. Since the monarch of Hongmeng is insincere, you don't have to be polite."

Song Ningyu raised his hand. The people stood behind Su Heyun's army and raised their different weapons.

Darling, that's the people of the whole Cloud City. The 300000 army and the people have a different meaning. The military master's eyes fell on song Ningyu and a trace of praise flashed. It's good. Be the big picture!

Ouyang Huo raised his hand, which caused the weapons to be put away neatly. Ouyang Huo said with a smile: "I don't know what's wrong with the concubine?"

Millions of soldiers were silently indignant. In fact, the biggest thing was song Ningyu's white clothes! It's just that the monarch wants to spoil her so much that the soldiers can't say anything more.