Song Ningyu looked at the young man in front of him with a cup of tea. His eyes were smart. The whole person was full of the breath of early morning rain and dew. His eyes were full of directness and trust, which made people look very comfortable.
"Then tell me, who told you to listen to the words" wind building? "Pushed the cake on the table in front of him and asked by the way.
The eldest sun Wuxie looked at the cake for a while, and suddenly took out a hairpin in his arms. There was a double pedicled Begonia flower on the hairpin. The style was very similar to the wooden hairpin of song Ningyu, but the material was different!
The silver hairpin disappeared into the cake. The eldest sun Wuxie smiled at Song Ningyu and said, "my mother said that if the hairpin turns black, you can't eat it! Ah! It's black! Who? Who put the bad cake up!"
July stared at the blackened hairpin and twisted his eyebrows. He also took out a silver jewelry from his arms and disappeared into one of the other cakes. One by one, the silver jewelry quickly melted from July's hand and fell on the table. This is poison. It's highly toxic. Once eaten by mistake, the consequences are unimaginable.
"Serve!" a loud voice sounded from the door. When the door was opened, dozens of people rushed in with all kinds of dishes in their hands, and nearly 20 dishes were placed on Nuo Da's table.
As soon as the eldest sun Wuxie patted the table, he stood up, threw the plate in his hand, and shouted angrily, "come here quickly and change a plate of cakes. Don't try to get some broken ones for me!"
The man was not very big, but his temper was very hard. Song Ningyu raised his eyebrows and patted changsun's innocent shoulder.
"Demon queen! Die!" the last plate of fish fell on the table. A long sword was pulled out from under the plate and took song Ningyu's head. Chang sun Wuxie slapped it. The man still held the sword in his hand, and his face was still angry. The whole man had banged down on the wall.
Looking at Song Ningyu nervously, he was worried: "are you okay? If you dare to hurt my friend, ask my eldest sun Wuye whether you agree or not!"
In July, looking at this agile and rapid skill, it was just a slap and fanned people. What a powerful strength
Song Ningyu propped up his chin, squinted at Ouyang Huo and said softly with a smile: "it seems that you Hongmeng, there are countless people who want the life of the palace."
With a calm face, five fingers and one hand, Ouyang Huo pinched the neck of a nearby person, twisted his eyebrows and shouted, "who sent it?"
The man lived a very ordinary life. He held the long sword tightly and stabbed it at Song Ningyu. With a sound, Ouyang fire unloaded the man's shoulder! The man was in pain and his sword fell down.
"Gu has never had much patience. You'd better not let him ask for a second time." Ouyang's strength of pinching the fire around his neck gradually increased, and his face turned pig liver color and gradually turned blue and white.
"How can Hongmeng be destroyed by a demon queen? The king... The king thinks twice."
Song Ningyu supported his chin and looked at the man struggling on the verge of death. He lowered his eyes and smiled. Yu Guang crossed the aura filled face of his eldest sun Wuxie and hooked his lips: "I didn't expect that this palace has such a nice name. After the demon, this palace will listen to it as a compliment for the time being."
"Demon queen, go back to your Tang country! Hongmeng doesn't welcome you!"
"Suffer death!" twenty people started together and took song Ningyu directly. The speed in their hands was not vague. They were all internal experts. However, song Ningyu didn't do anything at all. All of them were handled by the eldest sun Wuxie alone. During the time of a cup of tea, there was a dazzling and sad voice, which made people feel a lot of bumps.
"Concubine AI, what do you think should be done?" Ouyang Huo reached out and brushed song Ningyu's hair behind his ears.
Song Ningyu supported his chin and said lazily, "why don't you kill him and hang him at the gate of the palace to show his dignity?"
"What a move to make an example of others." Ouyang Huo nodded and laughed.
Song Ningyu coldly lifted up the corners of her lips. She wanted to see what kind of degree a person's doting could eventually reach!
Outside the door, an old voice sounded. It was difficult to walk with a crutch. It staggered in. As soon as it came in, it knelt on the ground and saluted to Ouyang fire. The old voice was like a worm biting a wood. It found a powerless voice.
"The old minister has seen the king."
"The old Prime Minister also came to the pinge for dinner? It's really a coincidence." Ouyang Huo turned his plate finger and smiled at the corners of his lips. Song Ningyu took his eldest sun's innocent silver hairpin and raised his hand to try the dishes one by one among those hairpins. The hairpin was black, like dripping ink, and would turn silver after a while.
"This is a good baby. My mother left it to me." seeing song Ningyu looking at the hairpin in a trance, his eldest grandson took out a lot of gadgets from the skirt of his clothes, including all the ear beads worn by the woman.
July pointed to the ear bead, twisted his eyebrows and whispered, "where did you come from?" the ear bead, deja vu!
July's reaction exceeded song Ningyu's expectation. She looked suspiciously at the trembling hand pointing to changsun Wuxie and raised her eyebrows slightly.
The old Prime Minister knelt on the ground, and his voice was like a worm biting wood in spring: "king, this woman is really unfit to be regarded as a king. Please think twice."
"Old prime minister, you've lived a long time. Why don't you take care of yourself at home and have to kill the woman you love?" Ouyang's eyebrows were still stained with a smile of the sun, but his tone was so cold that there was no temperature.
The bodies of more than 20 people lying on the ground are not dead, but lying on the ground for a long time is more painful than being dead!
Song Ningyu got up slowly, sighed helplessly towards the old Prime Minister Hongmeng, took a cup of tea and handed it to him. "When the palace was still a princess, the old prime minister was the most admired person, but now it seems that the old prime minister is not very good. He is stubborn, antique and inflexible. He really disappointed the palace."
The flower slowly fell at the kneeling feet of the old Prime Minister.
When song Ningyu said this, he was very angry. He stared at Song Ningyu with red and white eyes and shouted: "With you, the king will continue to disobey the law and discipline. It costs a lot to overhaul the glazed palace. He doesn't hesitate to start a war with Huangdao for you. I dare to ask the empress of Tang country whether you are sincere around the king? You can see it clearly when you sit and watch the tiger fight, and you don't have to say three kinds of deception!"
Song Ningyu narrowed her eyes, stretched out her hand, raised Ouyang Huo's chin and smiled in a low voice. Her cold eyes were as cold as ice in winter, and no trace of temperature could melt them.
"But your king only likes the palace. What should I do? Do you say that the palace will destroy Hongmeng or wait for Hongmeng to be destroyed?"