Chapter 442

Holding the person in her arms tightly, she said with a low voice and a light smile, "it doesn't matter, Princess Ai. Being alone is your backing. So just make trouble and be happy."

Song Ningyu's eyes were cold, but he couldn't push away the warm embrace. He whispered and smiled, "if I want you to light a beacon to play with the ministers, will you do the same?"

"Yes, why don't we order now?" a pleasant voice passed over song Ningyu's head. Song Ningyu ruthlessly pushed away Ouyang fire. Ouyang fire tripped over the threshold and fell straight towards the fallen branches and dead leaves in the courtyard. One hand didn't forget to pull song Ningyu into the water!

With a bang, the king of Hongmeng really became a meat mat! Groaned and coughed helplessly towards song Ningyu. He patted song Ningyu on the back with some difficulty.

"Love imperial concubine, if you don't get up, you should cough... Waste."

Song Ningyu got up with all his hands and feet. For the first time, she showed an embarrassed look in front of Ouyang Huo, the monarch of Hongmeng. She coughed uneasily. Suddenly she remembered the rumors about the Empress Dowager. What would Ouyang Huo do if the monarch of Hongmeng knew that the Empress Dowager was not his mother?

"Ouyang Huo, let's fight openly. I don't need you to let us fight. I don't need you to do anything for me. Take out your strength of Hongmeng emperor. Let's fight!" song Ningyu stood beside Ouyang Huo and stretched out white and slender fingers to him. Ouyang Huo climbed up from the ground with strength, and his back must be blue.

He rubbed song Ningyu's ink hair and smiled brightly and charming.

"You can't attack a lonely woman. Go back to the palace! The lonely people have made a table to eat and surprise you!"

Song Ningyu looked at Ouyang Huo suspiciously. He didn't know that Chunsu was in the cold palace? Or not? Is it true that Chunsu's strength is so high that the experts in the palace don't find Chunsu's actions under their eyes?

The night was a little deep. Song Ningyu and Ouyang Huo rode in the same sedan and drove all the way back to the glazed bedroom. There were strange sounds of birds flapping their wings and flying out occasionally in the dark night.

Ouyang Huo sat beside song Ningyu and never crossed song Ningyu's bottom line. Sometimes, even if he had a mouth addiction, he never really did anything, but he protected her in his heart.

In the emotional world, we always become particularly soft. After showing the inner softness to a person at the most vulnerable time, we can't regenerate a tough mentality. Everything seemed to take for granted. He should have been good to her, spoiled her, loved her, and presented everything he had to her.

In fact, when you think about it carefully, those shouldn't belong to her, but they have achieved all this because of the cold silence of a person.

Reaching out from the window of the sedan chair, the drizzle outside the window was cold and wet. In Hongmeng, there was an illusion of spring. The drizzle moistened the whole Chang'an city with the sound of cars.

"Ouyang fire, some things you and I know in fact." song Ningyu lowered his eyes, thought for a long time, muttered and looked at the window slowly.

The carriage stopped slowly. Ouyang Huo interrupted song Ningyu's next words and smiled at Song Ningyu with a scorching look in June: "it's getting late, Princess Ai, take a rest early. Suddenly, Gu remembered that there were some folds to approve, so he took a step first."

Ouyang Huo's eyes were slightly cool when he hurried out of the carriage. Shuanghe followed Ouyang Huo and opened his mouth. Finally, he didn't say anything. How could he be a eunuch to make it clear about these feelings? We can only see the creation of the king and the queen.

He hurried back to the imperial study all the way. Ouyang Huo sat at the imperial table with a Zhu pen in his hand. The wild grass in his pen was like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing.

Shuanghe handed over a hot tea and saw a line of cursive words at the end of the word - I had intended to shine on the moon, how can the moon shine on the ditch!

"Get the pear flowers drunk."

"This... Monarch, it's time to rest. Shuanghe stood beside the emperor with a decadent and wry smile with a brush in his hand. I haven't had a good rest for a long time. Even the iron body can't stand it!

"Shuanghe, even you feel lonely. You're asking for trouble, aren't you?" he threw down the brush in his hand. Ouyang fire leaned on the cold gold chair and supported his forehead with one hand. In the brilliant hall, Ouyang fire's face became colder and colder.

Shuanghe stood aside and dared not say a word, asking for trouble. Isn't it obvious?

"Go and bring the wine!"

"King, your heart is like a mirror. Why bother?" Ouyang Huo is in a bad mood today. He wants a listener. Shuanghe is the right time. He is sure that Hongmeng will not do anything to him, so he has the courage to say it. If it is normal, it must be to serve wine without saying a word!

Ouyang Huo lowered his eyes and smiled: "yes, Gu's heart is like a mirror. From the moment she saw Tang emperor in Tang City, Gu understood that it was Gu who asked for trouble. Shuanghe, if Hongmeng was destroyed in Gu's hand, would the father blame me?" it seems that he remembered all kinds of things in the past, and Ouyang Huo lowered his eyes and smiled.

Obviously, I didn't drink any wine, but it makes people feel a little silly drunk.

"The former Emperor entrusted Hongmeng to the king, and the slave dared not guess the holy meaning." Shuanghe said tremblingly, but he dared not say anything wrong at this point.

The bright and clean ground of the imperial study showed the coolness of the full hall. Ouyang Huo slowly stretched out his hand and kneaded the wild grass rice paper with dragon flying and Phoenix dancing into a mess, threw it into the imperial study hall and waved to Shuanghe.

"Go and bring the wine to gu!"

"King, your body..."

"Shuanghe, is it too much indulgence of Gu? Even you dare to refute Gu?" Ouyang fire swept the table, and the folds fell all over the ground. Shuanghe ran out with a sad face. It was drizzling outside the window. When was it so rainy in Hongmeng autumn! The right shadow guard appeared in the hall and half knelt in front of Ouyang fire.

"Lord, the north coast will lose 200000."

Ouyang Huo's eyes were slightly cold and waved to the right shadow. Shuanghe outside the door quickly returned to the hall with the wine jar. The smooth ground outside the hall was connected with the cold air. Ouyang Huo sat on the ground and reached for the wine lamp handed by Shuanghe.

Shuanghe looked at Ouyang's fire, and finally turned into a low sigh, shook his head and stood silent.

"Shuanghe, you have grown up watching Gu. Tell Gu what to do?"

Shuanghe glanced at the shadow guard on one side and stood respectfully. His tone was full of sighs: "Hongmeng has established the country for nearly a thousand years. Most of them are cold-blooded and ruthless. Even the first emperor, in order to guard Hongmeng, even his beloved women bowed hands to each other, and his heart is on the king. Where can the slave say an answer?"