Chapter 566

"Is Hongmeng going to die now?" looking at the past along the bright voice, the young man's face suddenly turned white and hid behind Qingxiao's tall back. The 13-year-old boy's eyes were as clear as a pool of water, which could see the bottom, making people feel very comfortable just watching.

"I... I..." the young man squeaked for a while and didn't say why. His face turned red like a white jade. He hid behind Qingxiao and his eyes drooped. He didn't dare to look at the people in front of him. He was afraid that Hongmeng emperor would be stimulated again, or he didn't like to hear this, so he gave him a direct reward and made a decision!

"You're an interesting schoolboy. You're still a little like a daughter's home." Ouyang Huo looked at the red faced boy. Although his body is still petite, it also shows a little like a daughter's home. Now leaning behind him, it's more like a green and red apple.

Before he stretched out his hand, he was blocked by the action of Qingxiao if there was nothing. The general face of Zhang Guanyu aroused a quiet smile: "the king is worried about it. I don't know what the king plans to do."

The young man behind Qingxiao timidly looked at Ouyang Huo, who was tall and straight and showed his imperial demeanor. As soon as he turned around, he ran along the wind and snow and disappeared.

Ouyang Huo's eyes drooped, and the wind and snow outside Chang'an City gathered in his eyes. He knew that Gong Zilin in Chang'an city was busy. He was busy enough to plan something, such as the Phoenix crown and the sunset, the Iron Army married the way, the heaven and earth as a plan, and the sun and the moon as evidence. Just a little regret, the person who promised her everything was not himself.

Ouyang Huo turned and went back to the room. Song Ningyu woke up in the room, grabbed the tea on the table and threw it away. In the warm spring like room, song Ningyu was angry!

Bang! With a sound, the door was all right, and the tea lamps were smashed to pieces. Ouyang Huo quietly avoided it. With a complacent smile on his face, he happily looked at Song Ningyu, who was locked in the cage. He seemed to appreciate a little pet he had kept by himself.

"Ouyang Huo! You said you wanted me to go, that's what you said let me go?" song Ningyu shook the iron chain in his hand, his eyes so cold that he couldn't wait to rush up and tear Ouyang Huo apart.

"Song Ningyu, I regret it." Ouyang Huo smiled and leaned against the exquisite cage. The whole person showed a rare ruffian state. Song Ningyu's face became darker and looked for her several times. The hairpin disappeared and the weapons she should have disappeared.

The silver needle shot at Ouyang fire like ox hair. Ouyang fire retreated again and again, kicked up the table and blocked the fierce attack. He roared at Song Ningyu with a helpless face: "you're serious! Princess Ai, gudu is under the attack of the city. You don't allow him to die in the battle. Do you want him to die in the hands of the queen Hongmeng!"

Song Ningyu said coldly, "give me the key!"

"Throw it away!" Ouyang Huo hid behind the big table, and his stuffy voice turned around. Song Ningyu glanced at the black iron cage, raised his foot and kicked it hard, gnashing his teeth!

"Ouyang Huo! Stop playing! Let me out!" subconsciously, song Ningyu is still willing to believe Ouyang Huo. No matter what he does, for song Ningyu, who is already very familiar, everything will always have his reason and reason.

She touched her chin and suddenly calmed down. She sat on the side behind her. In the inner hall of Nuo Da, the golden black iron cage was like a proud canary. Ouyang Huo sat behind the desk and stared warily at the people who suddenly calmed down in the cage, shivering in his heart.

"Song Ningyu, stay in that cage for a good day tomorrow. I promise I will let you out one day later." sitting at the desk, Ouyang Huo smiled out of his eyes.

Song Ningyu always felt that there was a strange emotion hidden in her almost invisible smile. She looked coldly at Ouyang Huo with stubble on her face and smoked at the corners of her mouth: "what do you want to do? Why don't you tell me? We can also discuss together?"

"Ouyang Huo! Do you want to calculate Gong Zilin!"

The person who sat at the desk writing and painting ignored her. There was a warm smile on her lips. It was as soft as the sea water under the sun, with the charm of connecting the sky and the sea. Looking at the full tenderness, song Ningyu shivered fiercely.

"Ouyang fire, what do you want to do?"

The man still ignored her. Song Ningyu was helpless. After tossing in the cage, she still had no results. After tossing for a while, she found that her internal power was gone. Looking at her white and slender hands, song Ningyu glanced at her mouth and looked puzzled.

The man behind the desk finally raised his head and looked at her. His voice was lazy and happy: "you don't want to escape. I've collected your gold and jade hairpin. My internal power has been sealed. You just need to stay in it for a day, and I'll let you out."

Song Ningyu, with a black face and cold eyes, sat on the imperial concubine's couch and looked at him coldly. The person opposite was obviously unmoved. He sighed helplessly, turned and walked out. When he was near, he also asked two women in elegant clothes to stay in the hall and stare at her.

When song Ningyu had not had time to say the first word, Ouyang Huo gave her an extremely friendly warning: "these two people are deaf. If Aifei wants to speak, remember to speak louder and be alone in the outer hall."

"Ouyang fire!" song Ningyu frowned and looked at the pleasant Ouyang fire with warning. She didn't know where to say, but she always felt a little uneasy. Such uneasiness didn't come from Gong Zilin, but the Ouyang fire in front of her. Inexplicably, every time she looked at it, she felt that such a day was only too long.

Ouyang waved to her, and her robe was blown by the wind from the call, and disappeared at the door. Song Ningyu stood in the exquisite cage with a distorted face. The silver needle in her hand flew up and wiped countless traces, but it didn't work at all.

The two palace maids guarding song Ningyu couldn't help looking at each other. They looked at the wall painted like Ma Fengwo and stepped back without trace. With song Ningyu's current strength, it's easy to kill them! Such a dangerous person should stay away!

Song Ningyu flashed a light in her eyes and had a plan in her heart.

As like as two peas in the outer hall, a woman was born to be exactly like the Song Dynasty. The woman was crying for the flowers and rain, kneeling down on the floor, reaching out to Ouyang Huo's gown, "king, king, do not..."

Ouyang Huo sat on the big chair with a cup of tea. His eyes were cold: "keep the army for thousands of days and use it for a while. You just have to follow the instructions of Gu."

The man was wearing song Ningyu's face. Ouyang Huo couldn't get down to this exquisite face. He had to drink tea and persuade each other. The shadow guard's eyes on one side almost stared down!