He fell to the ground with a bang.
Ouyang Huo bit his teeth, took the man who fell to the ground into his arms, raised his finger abdomen and slowly wiped the blood off her lips. Again! Every time song Ningyu leaves Gong Zilin's side, she will be hurt! Last time it was a letter of divorce. Last time it was the palace. What's this time?
"Song Ningyu, are you crazy or am I crazy!"
Gong Zilin's long hair was tied casually with a hair band. His black robe was full of the spirit of crazy hegemony. His eyes stared at Song Ningyu who fell in Ouyang's arms. His eyes narrowed slightly. Sure enough... Is that right?
Without him, song Ningyu will be by Ouyang fire's side!
He held his fists tightly. He didn't want to let go. Song Ningyu was his. However, when countless facts were put in front of him, how could he deceive himself and others? How to believe that those encounters are just coincidence?
"Tang Huang, how much do you want to hurt her?" others won't love her. He will. His heart is hurting. Why can't song Ningyu see it?
Because the pain in my heart can only be seen by my close relatives and loved ones, and irrelevant people, no matter what I pay, are just dying. Isn't Ouyang Huo walking on the road of self suicide
Song Ningyu closed her eyes tightly, and her pale lips were stained with some red blood, and her breath was weak in Ouyang Huo's arms. He just watched Ouyang Huo walk away with her. For the first time in his life, he watched her taken away by others, and he could only watch quietly.
Those two people are such a perfect match together! Damn it!
Ouyang Huo took song Ningyu back to the palace. A large group of imperial doctors revolved around Song Ningyu. The low pressure was gathered in the glass bedroom Hall of the blue Golden Hall. Countless imperial doctors were pushed out and cut by Ouyang Huo's useless sentence. All the visitors wiped the sweat on their faces and looked helplessly at the people on the bed.
"How?" Ouyang Huo sat at the head of the bed and stared at the imperial doctor. The imperial doctor was also under great pressure. He wiped the tears on his forehead, muttered on his lips, and was thinking about what to say. The master who turned into a tyrant could no longer kill innocent people.
"Speak!" Ouyang Huo scolded in a low voice. If it weren't for fear of loud noise to song Ningyu, he would have roared.
The imperial doctor wiped the sweat on his face and flopped down on the ground: "king, Queen Jun... This pulse is really strange. Let the old minister go down and look at the classic policy..."
"Why doesn't she wake up? Her face is so pale!" Ouyang Huo holds song Ningyu's hand tightly. The woman is desperate to save him when she is under the lake! How could he forget? Between life and death, is the best measure of a person!
The imperial doctor was scared to death by the roar of Ouyang fire, and subconsciously murmured, "empress Jun... This minister doesn't know. Her face is pale because she has lost too much blood recently. Just take some supplements to make up for the blood."
Ouyang Huo rubbed his eyebrows a little tired and waved to the imperial doctor, "go down. If she doesn't wake up on the third day, no one will stay in the imperial hospital!" he was relieved to hear the words in front of him. As soon as he heard the words in the back, the frightened soul flew back again. The imperial doctor staggered out of the glass hall. He just felt that the whole person had soaked in the water.
The hall was silent for a moment. There was an hourglass beside the wall of the hall. The sound of sand flowing down from the hourglass clearly echoed in her ears. If song Ningyu didn't occasionally see the weak ups and downs in bed, Ouyang Huo almost thought she had
He sat at the head of the bed and carefully trimmed her hair. He sighed helplessly and lovingly: "you and I obviously have no time to meet again, but why tear these wounds open in front of the lonely? Song Ningyu, in your heart, how much is me after all?"
The hall was empty. There were some things that song Ningyu liked. The simple and elegant furnishings seemed a little shabby in the Grand Hall of golden carving and jade, but he didn't care at all. Anyway, no one could easily enter his bedroom!
No one responded to his words. Song Ningyu was lying in bed, his pale face was almost transparent, his thin lips were pursed into a line, his eyebrow was gently wrinkled, and his face looked sad. Ouyang fire slowly raised his hand and gently smoothed song Ningyu's eyebrow. After a while, the eyebrow was wrinkled again. I didn't know what I dreamed of in my dream. Sometimes he smiled warm and beautiful, and sometimes he was sad like rain.
From outside came the sharp voice of father-in-law Shuanghe: "the Empress Dowager has arrived."
The Empress Dowager came in alone. Ouyang Huo still sat in his original position, drooping his eyes and lips.
The dignified voice resounded through the whole bedroom hall. The Empress Dowager scolded Ouyang Huo: "As the monarch of Hongmeng, now I focus on a woman. Is a woman more important than Hongmeng? Xinliu city has been captured, and the three cities near Xinliu city have now come into the hands of Tangguo! Huangdao has entered the middle of the forest! Monarch! Now you cut the roots of xituan street! Monarch! You're going to break Hongmeng, aren't you!"
The Empress Dowager finished with one breath, covered her heart and gasped up and down. A face showed a morbid blush because of the ups and downs of breathing. Song Ningyu lay in bed without response. Ouyang Huo wiped her carefully with a handkerchief, and her eyes fell in Song Ningyu's delicate eyebrows and eyes.
The Empress Dowager looked at the people on the bed coldly. She was so angry that she almost couldn't get up!
"Emperor! Do you really want to ruin Hongmeng's future for a woman? I'll give you a way!"
Ouyang fire raised his head, and his eyes full of exploration fell on the empress dowager, with a slightly cold color.
"Give way to the throne, you, take her to seclusion, and all this mourning for your family will deal with the aftermath!" the Empress Dowager held a golden crutch, which was inlaid with countless luxurious diamonds, from black to blue, vaguely showing the pattern of dragon characters. Ouyang Huo's eyes were slightly cold, and put song Ningyu's hand into the quilt.
Slowly he stood up, turned his finger to hook his lips and sneered, "I don't know who the Empress Dowager wants Gu to pass the throne to?"
The Empress Dowager cautiously looked at Ouyang Huo's look and suddenly said, "how about passing it on to the emperor of the kingdom of glass?"
"It turned out that the Empress Dowager wanted to seize Hongmeng's throne and give it to her son. She was really taught." ouyanghuo's words made the Empress Dowager look cold. She held her crutch tightly for a moment. Her desire for the throne was much greater recently than in the past. She continued to form parties, engage in private affairs and collude with the central court ministers. He saw everything!
"You! What are you talking about? Have you forgotten the hardships that AI family endured for you? Huoer! You can't be ungrateful!" the Empress Dowager's face was pale, impossible! Even the first Emperor didn't see all this. It's already gone. There's no evidence. How can Ouyang Huo know!
"The Empress Dowager's words reminded Gu. The Empress Dowager thought how the man in the Empress Dowager's secret room disappeared?" Ouyang Huo looked lazy and turned his finger, his white lips slowly raised a sneer, sat on the big chair beside the bed, crossed his legs and looked at ease.