Chapter 277

The heavy rain began to roar towards the earth. The rain mixed with the wind blew. Song Ningyu's plain white clothes looked cold at night like a cold lotus demon full of temptation. Ouyang's fire eyes narrowed slightly at her cold look and raised his eyebrows.

If song Ningyu was in front of Gong Zilin, what kind of expression would it be?

"Tell me."

Song Ningyu played with the wooden hairpin in his hand. The Begonia flower with a double pedicle looked particularly shabby and out of line in this magnificent palace. Ouyang fire slowly took out a hairpin from his sleeve and stretched it out in front of song Ningyu.

"When I saw this hairpin, Gu thought you were really dead."

In the roar of lightning and thunder, song Ningyu seemed to hear a sigh. Just looking at the smiling Ouyang fire, he felt that he must have thought more.

"It's true that I'm dying, but if heaven doesn't kill me, by the way, I gave the palace a way to revenge."

The golden cicada is out of its shell. Once there is an action in this place full of spies and dark guards, it can't be concealed for long. Song Ningyu didn't think he could hide it all the time.

"Really? Don't you want to thank the sky?" Ouyang fire narrowed his eyes and smiled, just like a flower in full bloom in the sun, with a warm temperature.

Song Ningyu glanced at Ouyang Huo whose eyes began to change slightly. He took out a silver needle from his hand and shook it at him. "Your poison can't live for 30 years, but this palace can untie it for you." mantuo flowers bloom. It's poison from the northern region. It seems that there are many unknown secrets in such a place in the northern region.

Ouyang Huo raised her eyebrows, provoked song Ningyu's chin, and a trace of evil spirit flashed in her red eyes. She said with a smile, "if concubine AI can accompany Gu to live to 30, then Gu will die at 30. It's an insignificant attitude towards death. Song Ningyu slowly approached the fiery body. It's clear that Ouyang fire is the same poison as Gong Zilin, but it's ice and fire, Is there a problem with the poison? Has gong Zilin changed?

"If this palace is around you, it will end you before you are poisoned. Today's Hongmeng country is just fragile sand without you." even if those people are there, it is different

"What does concubine AI want to do alone?" no one is willing to die. Even Ouyang Huo, who feels bored, will have the idea of living. He is 30 years old. Now he is twenty, five and five years old.

The candles in the hall suddenly burst several lanterns. The flickering candles went out at night with the fierce wind. The sleeping hall became a little dark under the light of the night pearl. Ouyang Huo's red eyes were particularly clear at night, just like a demon. Her almost aggressive eyes made her very unhappy.

"The palace wants you to stop fighting with Tangguo within three years! How about three years for your life?" it's easy to untie the poison, but it's not easy to find medicinal materials. Some medicinal materials don't even have her grandfather, let alone these places, but it's hard to say in the Treasury of Hongmeng state.

Ouyang Huo turned song Ningyu's hairpin, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a loud voice, "isn't the imperial concubine fighting for time for the Tang emperor?" it only takes seven days. What will happen after seven days, and we'll talk about the road in the future.

"Since we can untie it, naturally, we can also slow down the speed. If you step into Tang country, we will let you have a try. The taste of the plague, I'm afraid that Hongmeng's dead people are more than 50000 in a border town in Yuncheng district." if you dare to make the plague against Yuncheng, song Ningyu has always had revenge, and will not be so kind as to be reluctant to give up this hand!

Ouyang Huo turned his finger and gave a slight pause. His eyes fell on the storm. Lightning cut through the sky. In a moment, he brightened the glazed jade tiles in front of him. The moisture of the rain came to his face, which wiped out the heat in the day. Shuanghe behind him stretched out his hand to put on a cloak for Ouyang Huo and retreated again.

Song Ningyu's eyes fell on the heavy cloak of the purple and gold embroidered dragon. Now it's still summer. Ouyang fire is just cold when it meets a trace of cold? Or was it like this before?

"Gu wants to see what your thoughtful Gong Zilin can do, and then take you back from Gu's hand."

With a cup of tea in her hand, song Ning is silent. She can save herself without Gong Zilin. If she is loved by her, she will not be willing to become a burden to Gong Zilin.

Song Ningyu turned to pick up her pen and handed Shuanghe a bill of medicine. Leng said, "go to the Pacific hospital and find these drugs for me and send them all here according to the dose." another white lark flew in in in the pouring rain, and her body rushed into song Ningyu. Fortunately, she was sharp eyed and quick handed and dragged the falling bird back.

"Just stay with me." glancing at the broken leg of the lark, song Ningyu frowned. There was a faint smell on the lark, which was the smell left when she put the fragrance on the imperial concubine.

This lark is to track Lihuang and song Ningxue. How can they have the same taste? That can only explain one thing. The imperial concubine may have stood against her.

At this time, far away in the palace of Ziwei palace, the lights were bright, the doors and windows were closed, and the fierce rain beat the windows. With the lightning and thunder, there was a roar. On the second floor of Ziwei palace, those exquisite vases and glass lamps were smashed!

The imperial concubine stood in a pile of wolves with a gloomy face. The maid next to her looked at the pile of wolves and wanted to clean up. Looking at the look of the imperial concubine, she was silent again.

"I don't believe it! I can't kill her! Tell the third brother and ask him to concoct a colorless and tasteless poison for my palace. I'll keep it for self-defense. Go quickly." a cold air flashed in the eyes of the imperial concubine. She grabbed a gilded glass porcelain bottle and smashed it hard on the ground.

"The throne of empress can only belong to the palace! Whoever grabs the palace will die!" looking at the mess all over the ground, the imperial concubine seemed not to be relieved. She grabbed the jade Ruyi and smashed it hard at the window.

The window suddenly broke open, and a black figure galloped in from the window. Holding the good jade Ruyi hit by the imperial concubine, he raised his eyebrows and said, "calm down, you can achieve great things!"

"Sister..." the imperial concubine's voice dropped several tones and calmed down a lot.

The man in black robe opposite threw back the jade Ruyi in his hand. A strong hatred flashed on his ferocious face. His voice was filled with some icy killing intention. He hooked his lips and said, "I don't hate her less than you do. As long as you listen to me, I will naturally ensure that you sit firmly behind Hongmeng."

The black robed man showed a ferocious face full of scars, especially in the night of lightning, thunder and torrential rain.