Chapter 398

The finger bounced towards the band behind him, and the sound of the trumpet suddenly weakened. When he opened his mouth, there was no sound, and the Sheng that blew the Sheng burst.

Two people in the Dragon sedan chair in which the king was riding vomited heavily, and the sedan chair leaned down towards both sides. The wedding was married, and someone hurriedly filled it up to replace it. Ouyang Huo looked around and his eyes fell on the expressionless wind following song Ningyu's sedan chair.

Shuanghe brushed the dust in his hand, and the shadow followed Ouyang fire's sedan chair and slightly twisted his eyebrows.

"When did the bodyguard beside her come to the palace?" no one knew!

The shadow bowed his head and said in shame, "there is no dark guard in the palace. He found someone breaking in."

"Look at him."

After receiving the order, shadow Mou Guang will fall on the wind from time to time. He has fought with the wind before. He is not such a strong man, but now he feels like a deep sea. What's the matter? It's easy to be ignored, but it's hard to look away from the strength that vaguely emanates from him.

All the way, Gong Zilin kicked a pebble at his feet to the man carrying the Dragon sedan chair. His feet slipped and the whole person fell back. Several shadow guards quickly appeared and took the place of the man. Gong Zilin looked at him expressionless, his eyes flashed a trace of cunning, and blinked at Song Ningyu, who was sitting upright and safe in the thin red veil.

Even the dark guards went out. Gong Zilin didn't make much noise, but there were some small problems from time to time. After tossing around, Ouyang Huo sitting in the Dragon sedan chair is estimated to be getting angry.

"Madam, you've made a move for your husband, and you've even sent out 16 bronze arrays. Tut Tut, you're really wary." do you think he can't mess up? Those who can't beat the front can beat the back. Their fingertips swish towards those who are still barely playing behind. The sound gradually stopped, and the sedan chair also fell at the gate of the Royal ancestral hall.

It's easy to become a parent. Just worship your ancestors!

Seeing that the Minister of rites pointed at his throat for a long time, father-in-law Shuanghe didn't respond. He stared at the Minister of rites and was stunned. He opened his voice to take over the position of the Minister of rites and said in a loud voice, "stop the sedan!"

The two sedan chairs slowly stopped, and the dark guards disappeared one after another. Ouyang Huo slowly got off the sedan chair, dressed in a purple and gold Xi robe on his slender body, and came to song Ningyu's sedan door with a straight and warm smile like the sun.

Shuanghe looked at the Minister of rites, frowned and asked softly, "ouch, minister, what's the matter with you? You've just been fine. How can you turn the tone and lose the sound?

Lord Shangshu shook his hands and pointed to his throat. Ah, he didn't come out for a long time.

"Welcome to the new lady, get off the sedan chair and kick the sedan chair." Shuanghe roared at the top of his voice. Gong Zilin narrowed his eyes and kicked the sedan chair? Is that right? He has never kicked his wife's sedan chair. He can't bear to fight. This guy dares to kick the sedan chair!

Seeing that the foot wearing purple and gold boots was about to kick song Ningyu's sedan chair, Gong Zilin looked calm, with a strong murderous spirit at the bottom of his eyes. He stopped kicking the sedan chair, looked at the wind standing next to song Ningyu's sedan chair, raised his eyebrows, pulled open the curtain, stretched out his hand to song Ningyu and said with a smile, "Princess Ai, you can't come alone. How can you be willing to give you a blow?"

It's so tender that the eyes of Shuanghe on one side almost stare down. This, this is etiquette and customs? Look at the Minister of rites with an iron face but no sound. Father Shuanghe wiped the sweat on his face. It's not easy to be a master of ceremonies.

Gong Zilin was so angry that he wanted to kill him. Song Ningyu came out of the sedan chair before Gong Zilin started. He raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "if you don't do it, I'll go by myself."

Yu Guang swept the iron faced Gong Zilin and smiled secretly in his heart. Then he looked back and looked for someone who played music. Everyone was hoarse and worried. He was afraid that the king would drag them to the punishment division again on a whim!

"Concubine AI, you and I were going to be a family. Why should we divide you and me?" he stepped forward and held song Ningyu's hand tightly. He smiled like a big sun, shining everywhere. The white teeth flashed a light in the sun. Song Ningyu's face was distorted and her eyes were slightly dark.

Ouyang Huo put his arm around her waist, pulled people into her arms, leaned close to her, hooked her lips and said with a smile: "love imperial concubine, come alone and guess if the emperor of Tang country has come after all?"

Song Ningyu looked at him coldly with some warning: "what do you mean?"

In the Royal ancestral hall of Nuo Da, numerous famous brands stood in a forest. The king of Hongmeng and the queen of Hongmeng hugged each other and went towards the ancestral hall. Gong Zilin narrowed his eyes, very good! That hand, he must stamp! And that face, too close!

Before Song Ningyu knew it, Gong Zilin had dragged Ouyang Huo out of his heart and tortured him 108 times with various criminal laws.

The five fingers, with the wind, threw at the memorial tablet.

Bang!

Bang bang!

All the memorial tablets shook and finally fell in front of song Ningyu and Ouyang Huo with a bang. Song Ningyu saw a position of Zhan's Shengwu general with sharp eyes. His eyes flashed slightly and he was quite puzzled: "Zhan's Shengwu general?" It was recorded in the book that it was a general of Shengwu, a general granted by the founding king of Hongmeng. However, how could a general be in the ancestral halls of successive emperors and queens of Hongmeng?

"Don't help me up quickly!" Shuanghe slapped on the forehead of the little apprentice who was still watching the excitement, and stared at the memorial tablet with gnashing teeth.

With a whoosh, the hanging picture also fell down, and suddenly a mess!

"Ouch, that painting, hang up the painting of the holy ancestor quickly. My mother, the queen of the holy ancestor, hang up the memorial tablet, help up the memorial tablet quickly, how did the incense pour out, help the incense..." in a hurry, song Ningyu slowly hooked his lips and smiled.

Ouyang Huo stood beside her, motionless as a mountain, close to song Ningyu's ear and said, "the war family is actually the brother of the emperor Shengzu who was exiled. So, does Aifei understand? Unexpectedly, even the ancestors and ancestors fell in love with Aifei. It seems that there is nothing wrong with this big marriage."

With twelve points of joy, Ouyang Huo smiled like a flower. Gong Zilin looked cold, glanced at the candle, gently lifted his lips, raised his fingers and hit the candle. Bang, the candle fell into the memorial tablet. The memorial tablet for hundreds of years was dry and withered, and ignited as soon as it was lit.

Shuanghe was so frightened that he shouted to the people nearby: "go out of the water, quickly, quickly put out the fire!"