The medicine here has a strong fragrance. Far away in the glass hall in the imperial palace of Chang'an City, Hongmeng, there is a strong smell of wine. It is like soaking in a wine jar. Shuanghe, who is beside the king of Hongmeng, shakes his head and sighs all day. There is nothing to do!
The moon rose high outside the glass hall, and the fragrance of sweet clover flowers spread all over the glass palace. On the jade ground next to the imperial concubine's couch next to the window, there was a man lying on the ground. The purple gold robe was hung on his body and ravaged badly. There were stubbles on his chin. The aura that was as arrogant as the sun in the sky had disappeared, and the whole man was confused and could not score clearly in and out of the dream.
Holding a wine pot in his hand, he looked up and took a big mouth, and smiled with his eyes down.
"Concubine AI... You are cruel! How cruel!"
Shuanghe couldn't hurry outside the door. He walked in and looked at it. His eyes were full of helplessness: "king, empress Jun has been gone for half a month. Hongmeng and Tangcheng are fighting in Cloud City. The north coast has been lost. You are the pillar of Hongmeng. You can't fall down, King..."
"Shuanghe..."
"The servant is here." Shuanghe was anxious for half a month and his hair was all white. The whole man seemed to be nearly ten years old. Even the palace people couldn't help reminding him to take care of him.
Where can Shuanghe take care! Ouyang Huo looked like he was dying. Even his men were worried. One day, I didn't know how many palace maids had to be killed because of his temper. For a moment, Hongmeng country also sent out turbulence. Foreign generals were killing the enemy, and domestic kings were killing in the palace.
Its degree has been spread and become synonymous with cruelty!
"You say, how can a woman's heart be so cruel! What does she want? Can't Gu give it to her? She would rather stay in Tangguo than enjoy happiness with Gu!" holding the wine cup, Ouyang Huo shook his head and smiled bitterly. This man is really interesting.
Zuo Yingwei knelt in the hall, twisted his eyebrows and whispered, "king, there is news from the front."
"Say!" the misty eyebrows and eyes suddenly became sharp, and his heart hurt slightly with those two words. He didn't want to go to the front line, but didn't want to see her! The empress who became him for half a month, the empress who carried him away.
"The orphan of the Zhao family has been thrown into the state of Chengtang, and the millions of troops pressed by Hongmeng have died in the war." Zuo Yingwei paused slightly, lowered his eyes, bit his teeth, and still said it!
Bang! With a slight sound, Ouyang Huo smashed the white jade cup in his hand to the ground, staggered to his feet, and the purple gold robe fell to the ground with his action.
Ouyang Huo's handsome face smiled ferociously. At this time, there was no half of the handsome color, and the whole person was depressed.
"Zhao Ziming, the orphan of Zhao family?" the pale big hand grabbed the skirt of Zuo Yingwei's clothes and twisted his eyebrows fiercely. His expression was almost ferocious.
"How could anyone in the Zhao family still be alive? Zuo Yingwei, I remember the incident of copying the family in those days, but you dealt with it secretly! Huh?" now the biggest person is still alive, and there will be endless trouble in the future!
The shadow guard kneeling on the ground trembled slightly, and a trace of panic flashed in his cold eyes: "the Zhao family's orphan is indeed dead, but the one who died is false. The person who rescued the Zhao family's orphan was Princess Zhan. His subordinates didn't work hard, so please bring down the crime!"
Ouyang Huo raised his hand and threw the left shadow guard out. He raised his palm and smashed the tables and chairs with his thick internal power!
"Princess Zhan! She is an orphan's concubine! Why does everyone betray orphan? Shuanghe, why do you say? Everyone betrays orphan!" a low voice roared out, Ouyang Huo clenched his fists, and his eyebrows were cold. He was different from the person who was as enthusiastic as fire before!
Shuanghe shrank aside, drooping his eyes and dared not make a sound. What he said at this time is to offend Ouyang fire.
One side, a little maidservant with no eyes pulled her head lower and lower tremblingly. Ouyang shook the pile of wine jars all over the ground, raised her foot, kicked the wine jars and flew out, making a clear sound outside the glass hall.
His eyes fell on the Dragon bed. Ouyang Huo was drunk. His eyes misted and shook towards the Dragon bed. The maid standing beside the Dragon bed was too frightened to move. Ouyang Huo approached the woman, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly took the person into his arms.
"Ai Fei... AI Fei, are you back?" this frightened the little maid in waiting. She was still in shock and asked for help from father-in-law Shuanghe. Shuanghe didn't dare offend Ouyang Huo at this time, so the little maid in waiting was ignored.
The little maid in waiting looks very delicate. She is really similar to song Ningyu, but her figure is smaller than song Ningyu. Shuanghe sighs helplessly. Even if she is regarded as the empress of the monarch, it will make the monarch live better!
The little maid didn't pay attention to Shuanghe's look. She stammered in Ouyang Huo's arms full of wine and light ambergris: "Jun... Monarch, slave... Slave..."
"Who are you?" Ouyang Huo raised the woman's chin, and her eyes were cold for a moment. When the little maid was frightened, her soul flew more than half.
"Maidservant... Maidservant lotus incense, is... Is... The... Servant of the glazed Hall... Maid, please forgive me, please forgive me." the little maid in waiting loosened her waist in Ouyang fire and fell on her knees, kowtowing to Ouyang fire.
"Kill." Ouyang Huo glanced at her coldly. He was drunk and staggered to Shuanghe's side. He pulled the jug in Shuanghe's hand and began to fill it.
The little maid in waiting was dragged down by Zuo Yingwei with her mouth covered. Shuanghe shook her head secretly. She was helpless. Another weak life disappeared into the world.
The wine spilled on Ouyang Huo's purple and gold shirt, moistened a large area, and the wine pot in his hand hit the ground. Ouyang Huo took a cold breath, pushed open the window, and the autumn wind outside woke him up.
"Go and find me the maidservant of empress Jun and the woman." Ouyang fire leaned against the window. The dark night was lit by the lights. The lights in the zigzag corridor were faint and could not see the end all the way.
Shuanghe retreated with his body low. In the silence of the night, the copper bell hanging on the eaves made a fine sound, as if laughing at his solitude. This big chestnut tree has been mutilated into yellow leaves by the autumn wind. Under the light, those chestnuts seem to fall down at any time in the wind.
Autumn harvest, this should be the case, but I suddenly feel very lonely around me.
In the long night, with a low wry smile and a sigh, who sighs about the bumpy fate that can't find an end?
The countless portraits painted in front of the desk were blown all over the ground by the autumn wind. The woman smiled and smiled, and her eyebrows and eyes were full. Ouyang Huo stumbled over. He almost stepped on one of the pieces of paper under his feet, reached out his hand to pick up the picture with cold eyebrows on the ground, and stretched out his hand with a wry smile and crossed the cold face.