Chapter 500

Hongmeng's winter sunshine is warm and pleasant. The imperial palace is resplendent and large-scale. The first ray of sunshine in the glazed hall has just cut through the night and pointed into the hall. Ouyang Huo, sitting at the head of the bed, has red eyes and stayed awake all night. Song Jingyu's breath weakens bit by bit. Every weak point, he has no choice but to input his powerful internal power to protect his heart.

What did she go through? It turned out to be what it is now!

The king of Hongmeng twisted his eyebrows, raised his robe and shouted coldly in the air, "keep the order, no generals of Tang country!" he understood song Ningyu's temper. If he really hated a person, he would end him with his own hands!

No matter what song Ningyu thinks, it is impossible for Hongmeng and Tang to develop peace in the plundering of the city!

A dark shadow in the air passed by.

Song Ningyu's eyebrows wrinkled fiercely. They never stretched again all night. Leng Rui's fierce look slowly softened down, raised his hand, took over the little maid in waiting, handed over a cotton handkerchief, wiped it carefully for her, and sighed helplessly.

"Love imperial concubine, Gu can block all the harm for you, but if you insist on looking for pain, Gu can't help you."

With this wife, you live in the bottom of your heart, but you have to watch her die in your life.

Because she doesn't belong to you, you know clearly, but you're not willing to let go, not unwilling, but can't let go. There's always a response in your heart. You don't bother to talk about everything about that woman. Even if she doesn't love you is a fact that you can never convince yourself, she still falls willingly.

Love is really a strange power. No wonder the imperial family has to be ruthless. Both love and heart will lead to the deviation of all the right things.

A figure hurried over, and Shuanghe bowed his head respectfully towards Ouyang fire: "king, the third childe Mu is back!" the Mao hour had just arrived.

"Xuan!"

Mr. Mu was deeply impressed by song Ningyu. After all, he was such an amazing woman, both in appearance and strength. He hurried into the palace, ignored his salute, hurried to the bedside, explored song Ningyu's forehead and frowned slightly. How did he become like this?

"King, when did this happen? How long have you been in a coma?" the third childe Mu pushed away the monarch of Hongmeng. Shuanghe looked at his face and was sweating. He didn't know the gifts of kings and ministers! Fortunately, Ouyang Huo was concerned about song Ningyu and didn't care so much!

Hongmeng's winter became colder and colder, and the bright sun could not alleviate the cold. The house was lit with a carbon fire to warm the hall. The flowers blooming in winter outside the window lattice hung their heads powerlessly. The coldest winter in Hongmeng was to frost. As soon as the bright sun came out, there was nothing.

But the weather has become more and more strange these two days. In the morning, there are still thick robes and cloaks. At noon, I can't wait to wear as much as I can. It's too hot. In the evening, the weather starts to fluctuate again. Even Ouyang Huo thinks it's too much!

Ouyang fire stepped aside and rubbed the center of his eyebrows. He didn't sleep well for two days and nights.

"Last night, I met her when I was alone encircling and suppressing the west end street. The imperial doctor was helpless. How was she?" Ouyang fire rubbed his eyebrows and had a headache.

Mu Jin's light collection and recovery look was rigorous: "fortunately, there was a king's internal power to protect her heart pulse. Now she sank in a dream and didn't want to wake up. If someone could wake her up, it would be best. If not, she could only find the flower root of Buddha falling flowers, coupled with ancient poisonous snake gall, which could be saved."

It's hard to find the root of the Buddha falling flower, not to mention the ancient poisonous snake. It's alive and poisonous.

There was a sudden commotion outside. The shadow guard broke through the empty window and entered with disorderly steps: "Lord, general Mu sent a letter. Huangdao has crossed the middle of the forest!" the forest is large. The two sides can kill from the north coast to the middle. Their strength can't be underestimated. No matter how many troops Hongmeng has, they can't push them all to death one by one!

Even general mu can't hold it down. What should I do!

Ouyang Huo sat lightly at the head of the bed and wiped the sweat on song Congyu's forehead. Yu Guang coldly swept the rash shadow guard: "didn't the right shadow guard teach you the rules?"

The shadow guard was shocked. He bent his head and knelt on one knee. He didn't want to kneel, but the fierce look. The deterrent force was too great!

"My subordinates are guilty."

Ouyang's fire swept song Ningyu's cold and pale face, slightly lowered his eyes and sighed. In his mind, he flashed over the north coast cliff song Ningyu had taken him to. Song Ningyu once took Buddha falling flowers there. Maybe the roots of the flowers can be found from there!

There was a faint excitement in my heart: "I know where there are Buddha falling flowers. You go with me!"

As soon as he said to go, Ouyang Huo always said nothing. He rushed out of Chang'an city with song Ningyu in his arms. Standing in the attic, Gong Zilin held a glass of wine. He looked indifferent at the galloping carriage. It was luxurious and elegant. Through the curtains blown by the wind, Gong Zilin tightened his hand holding the cup.

The man lying in the carriage was song Ningyu. He felt very uneasy. The wind held the child aside and whispered, "Lord, if the mother vomited blood, could it be... Lord! Then I..."

Gong Zilin jumped at his feet, looked back and swept his eyes, coldly pulled out a smile: "you take care of your children!"

"..." a close attendant becomes a person with children! The wind really wants to kill himself! Looking at Gong Zilin's distant figure, Feng hung a dark face and stared at the giggling baby in his arms. He smiled and drooled. Finally, he sighed helplessly, put the child on the bed and began to pack up things. Looking at that direction, if he can catch up now

The carriage bumped all the way. Yingwei drove the carriage desperately towards the forest. Hongmeng's war seems to have nothing to do with the king. Is he confident? Or do you really want to destroy Hongmeng? Others are about to hit the city gate. Why is he so calm!

The shadow guard really can't understand!

Hongmeng's vegetation gradually began to wither, and everything became cold in winter. The monarch of Hongmeng held song Ningyu as a treasure, and his internal power was continuously lost into song Ningyu's body along the way, but song Ningyu's body was like a bottomless hole, as if no matter how much water could not be filled, it would leak!

Walking fast all the way, the shadow guard swept his eyes and followed him all the way. His eyes were slightly cold: "Lord, a man has been following the carriage!"

"Don't pay attention." Hongmeng's voice became a little weak. Third childe Mu grabbed Hongmeng's hand and twisted his eyebrows to warn him that he was about to lose more internal power.

"If you go on like this, your internal power will be exhausted. That's enough!" after losing day and night, no matter how powerful you are, you can't afford to toss like this! Ouyang fire shook Mu Jin's hand and his eyes were cold.