Song Ningyu stood at the window with the jade pendant in her hand and looked at the sun for a while. Except for some transparency, there was nothing else. She looked at Ouyang fire suspiciously, picked her eyebrows, and threw the jade in her hand: "since it's useful for you, take it."

Anyway, as for the keepsake of the head of the mohdi clan, it was useless for her to hold it, but song Ningyu never thought that she would make a funny joke because of the jade.

Seeing through Ouyang Huo's action to return it to her, song Ningyu raised her eyes and warned, "take what you give you. Anyway, this jade is of no use to me."

In fact, song Ningyu just wanted to make up for some guilt in her heart. Every time she saw Ouyang Huo's snow-white hair, her heart was full of remorse.

Ouyang Huo seemed to see through song Ningyu's idea. Qu Zhi played a hard note on the young man's forehead. With a smile, he was like the warm sunshine of spring: "I have my reason to do things. I have to ask you to help me regain the throne of Hongmeng."

Song Ningyu didn't say much about the relationship between the two, and Ouyang Huo didn't ask again. It should be him. It will always be him. What else can't he see clearly in these twists and turns?

Song Ning gave a pat on the chest and promised, "you say it, as long as I can help, there's nothing else!"

The wind with sunshine blew in from the window, dispersing the heat left over from the long night in the house. The lark wrapped in a quilt stood at the door to bask in the sun, and the remaining light in his eyes glanced in the direction of song Jingyu from time to time.

That head of white hair like snow reminds song Ningyu of a person, Chunsu. Is his hair actually not white, but what he receives to turn white? If so, what does Chunsu bear?

In comparison, the white hair of the two people is still different. The person in front of them is snow-white, while the pure one is as white as transparent. If one falls on the ground, it is estimated that it will be difficult to find it again.

"Leave tonight and go back to Hongmeng." after leaving, Ouyang Huo turned and left the room.

Ouyang fire station was on the edge of the cliff. In the ice and snow jungle, a golden carriage galloped all the way towards the middle of the forest. Its eyes were slightly cold. It turned and jumped straight to the cliff and went towards the middle of the forest. It was like a flying swallow stepping on the snow without trace.

That carriage is the one that Gong Zilin killed with thousands of troops from Chang'an city! The spare silver and carbon in the carriage were also used up. The windows and doors were open. The sun came out of the forest. With the sound of the horse's hooves, it folded into the carriage and warmed the cold body.

The imperial concubine looked at Gong Zilin uneasily with her stomach and asked again and again, "would it be dangerous if your majesty Tang sent me to his brother?" now the two countries are at war. She doesn't understand the truth that catching thieves first catches the king. Sometimes on the battlefield, she has to use some extraordinary means to protect the lives of soldiers.

Gong Zilin's whole body exudes a cold feeling of alienation. The rest of the light passes over the protruding belly of the imperial concubine: "I'm not here for you." if he can, he doesn't even want to see this woman's face!

Seeing that Gong Zilin didn't take her seriously at all, Mu Yan stroked her stomach and slowly lowered her eyes. She looked at the snow outside the window and wrapped her thin cloak more tightly. Gong Zilin was wearing an ink fox cloak, but she didn't even seem to have looked at it once.

The imperial concubine lowered her eyes and smiled with some self mockery. All the infatuated people in the world were alone and were reluctant to give a little warmth to others, because all those warmth were left to one person.

The snow on the treetops outside the window rushed past with the carriage, fell from the treetops, and raised a burst of cold into the carriage. Mu Yan tightly wrapped her cloak, her teeth trembled gently, and her whole body trembled disharmoniously.

She tried her best to endure the cold. As long as it took about half an hour, she could see her eldest brother! The heart slowly emerged a sense of unspeakable joy, and the whole person was a little happy.

Gong Zilin looked cold and stared at the snow outside the window, as if he wanted to force the snow back to the sky with his eyes. The original two-day and two-night trip, but at this time, there was a heavy snow, which forcibly delayed the day!

The wind in the carriage also knows his master's temper. The reins in his hand beat the horse hard. The horse chased forward like chicken blood. Thanks to the sweat BMW from the Imperial Palace, it's easy to travel thousands of miles a day. Otherwise, he would die if he kept tossing and tossing like this.

Even if it was a thousand mile horse, Feng couldn't help wiping sweat in his heart. Two horses had died on the way. When he saw the horse, the people who sold the horse were shocked and hurt. Seeing Gong Zilin's fierce face, his words were swallowed back into his throat and his face turned red.

The carriage roared all the way, and finally stopped at the gate of the military camp with the sunshine coming at noon. As soon as the carriage stopped, the troops firmly surrounded the carriage. General Mu stepped out of the crowd with a big step and said with a loud smile: "Your Majesty Tang, I haven't seen you for a long time. It happened that my king intended to invite your majesty Tang to join the army for a while!"

Gong Zilin swept his eyes and was frozen. Mu Yan, the imperial concubine, trembling and caressing the carriage, came out slowly with her stomach, stood on the carriage, and looked at the golden armor in the army with tearful eyes. The man with a dignified face and green stubble on his chin muttered, "big brother..."

"Yan'er! You, how could you be in the carriage of Tang Emperor!" general Mu obviously didn't dare to believe that Mu Yan was imprisoned by the emperor of the kingdom of glass? How did it appear in this place? The general pulled off his black fox robe and walked a few steps to the luxurious carriage.

The deputy general stared warily at the luxurious carriage and said in a deep voice: "that's Tang Huang's carriage, general, be careful!"

"Elder brother, it was Emperor Tang who rescued me from the palace." Mu Yan shook her hand and stood on the carriage with her stomach bent. Her thin body trembled gently with the cold wind.

General Mu pushed away the deputy general in front of him. With a wave of his hand, he covered Mu Yan with the thick fox robe, wrapped the people tightly, and picked Mu Yan up from the carriage.

Ouyang Huo's eyes were slightly cold and slowly came out of the tent. The soldiers standing in the army knelt on the ground. "King."

The loud voice hovered over the nine days, shaking the accumulated snow on the tree one after another.

General Mu put Mu Yan down and let Mu Yan, who was so cold that she could hardly stand, lean against herself. Her anger was suppressed. Her eyes looked at Ouyang fire with absolute anger.

He didn't send his baby sister to the palace to make her suffer!

Look at what his precious sister is like now. Without saying that he has lost weight for several times, and the king Hongmeng treats her sometimes good and sometimes bad. Now he is so cold that he doesn't even want to look more!