Chapter 392

There are several maple trees planted in the corner of the wall. They burn there like a cloud of fire in autumn. The leaves falling on the ground are full. He has no impression of the war palace. He doesn't come to the back palace. Even if he goes, he will sit and go there. It's her first time to come here.

Sitting under the grape trellis, a leaf fell on the table with the autumn wind. Ouyang's fire sword eyebrow raised slightly and said, "why is there only a eunuch in the palace? Why don't you sweep the leaves all over the courtyard?" it was like walking into a pile of miscellaneous courtyard at first, but it was really different to be in it.

"There are many ministers and concubines. Today is the day to distribute autumn clothes. Two maids went to get autumn clothes. There are no fallen leaves in autumn. Isn't it tasteless." Princess Zhan clenched her fist tightly, and there was a bit of alienation in her warm smile.

Ouyang Huo looked at the fire like leaves and sighed: "I was lonely about fighting at home..."

"King, the tea is a little cold. My concubine and I will change it." concubine Zhan couldn't help saying. She picked up the tea in Ouyang Huo's hand and turned to retreat. The bent eunuch also wanted to retreat with a plate. Ouyang Huo waved his hand and said, "stay, I have something to ask you."

"Yes." the bent figure stood in front of Ouyang Huo's body, hung his head, and looked very calm.

"How long have you been with Princess Zhan?" Ouyang Huo sat on the stone bench with a golden knife, looked at the bent Eunuch in front of him, and narrowed his eyes with a smile.

"Back to the king, from the time when the war imperial concubine and empress entered the palace to now, they were all servants." the eunuch answered very concisely. He didn't understand what the people in front of him meant after all, so he had to pull himself down and down again.

Ouyang Huo frowned slightly and said, "I'm looking at you. You look familiar. You look up."

The atmosphere became low for a moment. In the distance, Princess Zhan came slowly with a cup of tea. Although her gait was not elegant, it was also a kind of good-looking dragon walking tiger walking. It was refreshing, not coy, natural and straightforward.

"King, this is the new tea planted in the back garden of the war palace. Try it." the back garden of the war palace is very wide. There is a hill that is barely a hill. Several excellent tea plants grow on the convex stone walls of the stones.

Smelling the fragrance, Ouyang Huo took the tea. Concubine Zhan glanced at the eunuch who was becoming more and more bent, waved to him and said with a smile, "my concubines see that the king sees less, he sees less. I broke the plate when pouring tea in the palace just now. Go and clean it up."

Eunuch nodded and bent back. Ouyang Huo looked at the figure as if thinking. The figure strode from the outside. Ouyang Huo stopped his action with a cup of tea.

"Lord, deep in prison..." subconsciously glanced at Princess Zhan. Princess Zhan took out her veil, wiped the thin sweat on her face, hooked her lips and said with a smile: "the king seems to be very busy, so I won't disturb her."

Princess Zhan retreated. As soon as she turned the corner, she saw the eunuch hurried out of the side room. She looked anxious. She saw Princess Zhan coming by herself, dragging her arm and frowning: "you're too heavy to be angry!"

Princess Zhan glanced at the little white stained outside and wrung her eyebrows. Her nails were broken because of too much force. The eunuch held her hand and said in a low voice, "don't worry. Hongmeng's life won't last long."

Princess Zhan glanced at the empty Pavilion. The tea had not been moved. If it had been moved, it would die in her throat.

Ouyang Huo Ran all the way back to the glass hall with the shadow. Gu Yichen was guarding by the bed. Gu Yan lay on the bed with her eyes closed. The bright yellow quilt covered her. Her pale face looked more and more white, just like dead silence.

"King, this, empress Jun insists on bringing her in, and the slave can't stop it." Shuanghe stood at the door with a face of grievance and helplessness. Ouyang Huo kicked open the door and walked in. Shuanghe was ignored.

Song Ningyu knows what he wants to do. Few people can easily block Yin!

"Concubine AI, is it really too much indulgence of Gu to take the solitary prisoner to the solitary dragon bed?" song Ningyu is sitting beside the Dragon bed and pricking Gu Yan's needle. Ouyang's anger is burning to the top of his head, but her veins are violent, but she just bites her teeth and doesn't let song Ningyu do it. This woman really wants to kill him!

"The young lady is treating her. If she dies, I believe the young lady will hate the monarch Hongmeng. Please sit and wait for a while." in July, he obediently brought tea and put the chair. Ouyang's fire hummed coldly, but his veins were violent, but he still sat by the bed. Looking at the special attention, the fire disappeared again.

Gu Yichen quietly hid behind the Dragon bed and bit his teeth. He wanted to jump up and kill Ouyang fire. However, reason told him he couldn't do this and had to endure it.

Song Ningyu puts on the needle very quickly. Gu Yan is wearing only a thin lining. There is a carbon fire in the room. After receiving the last needle, song Ningyu pulls the quilt to cover it for her. Seeing Ouyang fire sitting beside the bed, song Ningyu raises her eyebrows.

"Lord Hongmeng, please don't be angry if we save our righteous sister." the light tone is much more gentle than the previous cold. In July, seeing Ouyang Huo's violent veins, it subsided bit by bit. Look at Song Ningyu, my heart is full of admiration.

Close to song Ningyu's side, he murmured: "love imperial concubine, marry Gu. No matter what your status, as long as you are willing, isolation will disperse the harem and stop the attack on Tang country. How about it?"

Song Ningyu lowered her eyes slightly, depressed the cold killing intention in her eyes, and said with a smile: "there has been a husband and son-in-law in this palace for a long time. Why is the king of Hongmeng so stubborn?"

"Love imperial concubine, it's not that you're obsessed, you only hate, and you didn't meet you earlier. If you want her to survive, you'll make up for the missed marriage three days later. Love imperial concubine, don't let you down." raised your hand and stroked the cold eyes. The slender eyelashes were brushed gently in your palm, which was stained with a trace of tremor.

Ouyang Huo held song Ningyu's face and slowly approached the thin lips. Gu Yichen jumped out from behind the Dragon bed with a Sharp Machete in his hand. He rushed over murderously and said, "you dare to bully my sister. I'm going to kill you! Kill you!"

Loosen song Ningyu and clasp the rushing Gu Yichen with one hand. Song Ningyu glanced expressionless. Gu Yichen said lightly, "you can't marry this palace, Emperor Hongmeng." Gong Zilin can't let him marry her. However, song Ningyu wants to have a try. After all, the rumored Huangdao has much ability and wants to take her back.

"Call your brother-in-law, and Gu will release you and the eldest lady of the skeleton Pirate Group. How about?" Ouyang raised his eyebrows and looked down at Gu Yichen. His lovely face was red with anger, but he was in his teens. His momentum was quite amazing.

Gu Yichen stared at him with a horizontal face, gnashing his teeth and said, "you dream! I'll kill you! Kill you!"