Chapter 515

Facts have proved that Gong Zilin has a high profile wherever he is. Now the Empress Dowager and the new emperor are busy in the imperial study. Gong Zilin just sits in the invincible and luxurious carriage driven by the wind, and no one dares to stop him from leaving the palace.

The imperial concubine sat in the carriage and covered her stomach with fear. The carriage was lit with the light aroma of pear flowers, which had a calming effect, but it didn't play a big role for the imperial concubine who had been in a high tension.

The eight horse carriage runs like a thousand horses. If you want to stop it, you have to stop it! The gatekeeper wanted to have two more legs and hide faster, let alone stop the carriage. Gong Zilin threw a gold medal to the guard at the gate.

The guard stared at the gold medal, hula, knelt outside the city gate, and the gatekeeper.

The imperial concubine stared at the gold medal thrown out by Gong Zilin, her eyes flashed slightly and murmured, "this... This is the personal gold medal left by the emperor of the glass country. How can you have it? Is it imitation?" it doesn't look like it. The workmanship is estimated to be created according to the national style of the former glass country, and the pattern of sweet clover and golden osmanthus is still tattooed around the gold medal

Gong Zilin leaned against the soft goose feather woven cotton cushion behind the carriage and said coldly, "well, it's about the wind coming out of the imperial study."

Feng, who was driving a carriage outside the door, had a black face. He nodded with satisfaction when he remembered that his master had read the two paintings, and then solemnly put them away. With a dark face, Feng only felt that his world outlook had been destroyed. Feng also maintained a high degree of doubt that Gong Zilin could become the emperor of Tangguo.

Although this is an undeniable fact

The invincible carriage rushed out of Chang'an city all the way and went straight to the direction of the forest. The imperial concubine caressed her stomach and sat quietly by the window. The sun came down from the top of the window and scattered on her Phoenix cloak. She was full of maternal brilliance. The Phoenix eyes of Gong Zilin narrowed slightly, and her thin lips closed tightly, forming a straight line.

He knocked on the body of the carriage. The wind drove the carriage outside the carriage for several nights. He didn't sleep well. He was a little dizzy. He didn't have to drive the carriage on that straight Avenue. He was suddenly awakened by the knock.

"Lord."

"Speed up! I'll give you two days. If you can't get there, you'll do it yourself." what a wayward master! The wind narrowed his eyes and looked up at the sunlight leaking from the trees above his head.

"Yes!" I was helpless. After rough calculation, I had to go through ten cities to the forest from here. Now I have guarded two cities. I chose the official way. It was blatant riding all the way, which attracted the eyes of countless people.

As soon as he rode the red dust, he raised countless dust and went straight to the forest. Gong Zilin looked at the stomach in a daze. His eyes twinkled and murmured a question with the lowest IQ: "is there really a child there?"

"Ah?" the imperial concubine was a little cold. She wrapped her robes and held Gong Zilin in puzzled. It was the first time to see this sudden fool. Gong Zilin coughed uneasily. He pushed open the window and looked at the roaring scenery outside. His eyes twinkled slightly.

The imperial concubine lowered her eyes and said with a gentle smile, "there is a child here, but I don't want him to be a member of the emperor's family."

Gong Zilin looked at the imperial concubine with his eyes, and his eyebrows were light: "why?"

"When you become a father, you may understand." the imperial concubine swept the stunned Gong Zilin with deep taste. It seems that everything about song Ningyu will become different in front of this cold and domineering man. She suddenly found that she has been envious of song Ningyu. When did she start?

She doesn't remember. It seems that the woman in her memory has been living by herself.

In fact, the reason for envy is just because the person she loves loves her.

Gong Zilin felt his chin and looked out of the window, his eyes deep in thought. They may still have a long way to go. Some things are not as good as they seem.

The wind was a little depressed. There was silence in the carriage. It was strange!

The kings of the two countries did not have any serious attitude to deal with the war, so all the battles were handed over to those soldiers, and the kings ran around by themselves.

Song Ningyu has been on the top of this cloud cliff with Ouyang fire for two days! At ordinary times, there is nothing else to do except picking some herbs and developing the bad book, basking in the sun, standing on the top of the cliff and looking at the two sides tearing and killing each other.

By noon, song Ningyu had a bad plan, dressed in a recliner, facing the sea and looking lazy.

The solitary sail cloud shadow in the sea occasionally missed a few seagulls. The White Snake basked in the barely harmonious sunshine. He glanced lazily on the steaming tea lamp beside song Ningyu. Ouyang Huo, who was writing outside the window of the house and didn't know what he was doing, spit out red letters contemptuously. The green snake shook his tail and followed the white snake.

Third childe Mu is happily beside... Medicine can!

Song Ningyu rubbed the center of his eyebrows, swept his eyes, and the third childe Mu picked his eyebrows and said, "Hongmeng has changed the master. Has the general of the Mu family also changed the master?"

The third childe Mu brushed the pot slightly, glanced at Song Ningyu faintly, and then repeated the action in his hand with a low face. Song Ningyu's eyebrow beat. Dare you not like to brush the medicine pot, but feel melancholy, so you brush the medicine pot?

In the distance, a black figure broke through the air and saluted respectfully in the distance: "my Lord, I have something for my subordinates to present."

Song Ningyu raised her eyebrows, turned black, brushed her sleeves and said coldly, "take it away!"

"The LORD said that if you want to take it away, your subordinates can only print these paintings and hang them all over the country. Please think twice." the man in black shook his hand holding the picture scroll and was frightened by the gloomy spirit of song Ningyu.

He suddenly regretted it! The dark guard leader said he would give him a chance to test him, so he came foolishly

The cold voice intruded into the man in black's ear with frost like coldness: "threaten me?"

"Subordinates dare not, yes... This is the Lord's original words!" subordinates just repeated it. Don't do that? He is innocent!

Song Ningyu raised her hand. The painting fell into her hand. She tore off the cover and opened a piece of thick painting paper. On it, there were several big characters written on a rice paper of the white Sutra, 28 styles in spring

A face suddenly darkened and opened the first page.

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Bang! With a loud noise and song Ningyu's roaring words, the man in black was slapped and rolled down the cliff with the tree that would not fall down. It is difficult to predict whether his life is guaranteed or not!

The third childe Mu raised his eyebrows and came up to him: "what is it? What makes you so angry? Is it... A letter of divorce?"