Chapter 568

Song Ningyu's face suddenly darkened, his delicate eyebrows picked, turned his head and looked at the lanterns. As for the man beside him, it's better to forget.

Ouyang Huo lowered his eyes and collected the strange in his eyes.

The cold wind in the window poured in and cooled the bright and red warmth in the room. The cold nibbled song Ningyu's body bit by bit through the window. She bit her teeth and closed her eyes expressionless.

Ouyang Huo, who was standing outside the cage, was asked to leave by the shadow guard before long. When he left, he was a little flustered.

A woman was tied in front of the main gate of the east gate of Chang'an city. The woman slowly appeared at the gate with Ouyang Huo's steps. Gong Zilin, standing in front of thousands of troops, was dressed in a dark Phnom Penh robe and held a folding fan in his hand. Behind Gong Zilin, all the troops were red, A golden carriage drawn by twenty-four horses is particularly refreshing.

Covered with red silk, the golden carriage was as red as a plum blossom in the cold wind, adding a touch of brilliance to the snow.

"What's the meaning of Hongmeng monarch?" Lang Lang's statement was spread from below, and was instantly spread all over the army by his powerful internal power!

Ouyang Huo stood on the city wall, and the shadow guard standing next to song Ningyu stood left and right. A mocking smile appeared in his cold sharp eyes, as if he were calculating something.

Seeing that Gong Zilin was really calm, he slowly stretched out a handle of white jade Ruyi in his hand, picked up song Ningyu's chin, hooked his lips and said with a smile: "in ancient times, there was the emperor to make the princes, but I don't know if it's useful to hold the queen alone to make the Tang emperor?"

"Ouyang Huo! You disappoint me!"

Pop!

A hard slap fell on song Ningyu's face. There were five more red marks on his face. A trace of bright red blood slowly spread down from the corners of his lips. The cold sharp eyes hit Ouyang Huo's smiling face.

"Ah Lin! Leave me alone and take Chang'an!" song Ningyu turned to look at Gong Zilin sitting in the red sedan!

The black robe, like ink, collected most of his evil face, leaving only indifference and indifference. The gold chairs carried by 24 people stopped steadily among thousands of troops and horses. Just one look can frighten people!

Love will make people lose the most basic judgment. After song Ningyu was slapped, Gong Zilin began to be restless! The head of the war imperial concubine, holding a copper flower spear, coldly pointed at the people above and shouted: "the king of Hongmeng killed good ministers and trusted villains. She can't discipline her chest. Today, I will calm you for Hongmeng!"

Ouyang Huo coldly glanced at the war concubine with gun armor, and a trace of coolness flashed in her eyes: "unexpectedly, the war family loyal to Hongmeng for nearly a thousand years has now invaded with foreign enemies."

Zhan feidun was very angry. She clenched the long gun in her hand and said coldly, "Hongmeng has established the country for thousands of years. Now it is destroyed because of you. Zhan family is just helping the people all over the world!"

"What concubine AI said is very light, but I don't know. Why should concubine AI break if you are faint or not?" Ouyang Huo was a little disappointed. He thought that when he saw concubine Zhan, he should have no superfluous emotions. However, it was a husband and wife after all. He kept it as a vase in his harem. Even if he died, Ouyang Huo didn't think that the Zhan family would betray Hongmeng.

"The lives of more than 700 people in the war family and more than 300 people in the Zhao family, together with the collapse of the prime minister's house today, people all over the world have their own judgment on what you have done." Zhao Ziming slowly rode to the side of Princess Zhan. There were no too many ups and downs in his cold voice. On his handsome face, there were more deep calmness and indifference of world affairs.

"So what? Gu advised Tang Huang that it's better to quit Hongmeng quickly, otherwise, if the woman who was orphaned and lost her soul died accidentally within half a month, Gu would have to offer her to Hongmeng's Royal ancestral temple in the name of the queen of Hongmeng." Ouyang Huo interpreted the momentum of the evil king perfectly.

Hiding in the distance, Qingxiao and a group of generals couldn't help but help their forehead.

"I didn't expect the king to use this move."

"The fire in the prime minister's house didn't go out until today. Seven bodies were found in the prime minister's house. It is said that another one belongs to the great prince!"

"Now that the matter is over, let the king handle it by himself. Military division, do you think Hongmeng..."

Qingxiao coldly glanced at the pioneer officer, lowered his eyes and shook his head: "it's hard to say what the king did."

It's really hard to say. I don't know whether Ouyang fire coerces the queen to make the Tang emperor or tests the Tang emperor. Although the latter is too big, it's not impossible to see from the willful nature of his own king.

On the battlefield, the wind and cloud surged. Gong Zilin sat on the golden chair raised by 24 people. His eyes were cold. He slowly stood up from the chair. The cold wind blew his robe. All the soldiers' eyes were on Gong Zilin. Did they withdraw from Hongmeng and wait for Hongmeng to lead the attack? Or abandon it and take Chang'an in one fell swoop!

Ouyang Huo raised his eyebrows coldly and sharply. He was really interested in fighting with Gong Zilin, but now Song Ningyu is in his hands. It all depends on Gong Zilin.

"Ah Lin! Take Chang'an!" Song Ning Yuquan was tied very tightly, not even a spare space, but a sharp voice penetrated the whole battlefield!

Gong Zilin's tall and straight body stood in front of the golden chair. His hand slowly turned the jade finger in his hand. The wind standing beside Gong Zilin frowned and looked at Gong Zilin with worry. He only felt his heart beating badly.

"Don't Tang Huang plan to retreat? It's ok if he doesn't retreat. I just don't know if the soldiers are interested in seeing the spring palace record?" Ouyang Huo took out a blue bottle from his sleeve and took out a pill from the bottle. Gong Zilin's eyes were like an eagle in the wind and snow, staring at the pill mercilessly.

The medicine is pink. After being with song Ningyu for a long time, he will also recognize some drugs. That kind of medicine is definitely not a good thing!

"Stop!" seeing that the medicine was about to be fed into song Ningyu's chin, Gong Zilin drank violently, which frightened the soldiers on the battlefield. Countless people were speculating about how Gong Zi would choose on his deathbed!

Gong Zilin slowly raised his hand. In his deep voice, he tightly clasped a thick killing opportunity: "I can retreat! But my queen, I want to take it away!"