Chapter 569

"Isn't Tang Huang telling a joke? Now Hongmeng has only one handle in hand, how can Gu send you away easily?" Ouyang Huo raised song Ningyu's chin, hooked his lips and sneered, "you see, this is the Tang country you've tried your best to help. You might as well be an orphan queen. Gu will return you to a prosperous world, how about it?"

However, Ouyang Huo remembered what the prime minister said that day. She said, you promised me to return a peaceful and prosperous world

In such a prosperous age, he didn't mean to. This peaceful and prosperous age is not far away.

The woman stood on the wall. The cold wind blew her long hair as beautiful as ink, and her brocade robe made a loud noise. Ouyang Huo has always been determined to win song Ningyu. Why should she treat her like this today? Is it really driven crazy by the army's arrival in Chang'an!

The person in front of him didn't give Gong Zilin so much time to think. Song Ningyu threw away the man's chin with cold eyes and sprayed saliva: "Ouyang fire! Tangguo is at odds with you! Whoa, Pooh..."

The bright red blood gushed out of song Ningyu's mouth. Ouyang Huo coldly took over the handkerchief handed by Yingwei, wiped the blood and saliva on his body, swept the more anxious Gong Zilin under his eyes, and smiled.

"Tang Huang has thought about it?"

"Ouyang fire!" Gong Zilin's breath was so cold that he was almost crazy.

The woman on the tower was as white as snow and stained with plum blossoms. Looking from a distance, her bleak body was particularly cold in the fierce storm and snow, and everyone's heart was half cold.

"Ouyang fire..."

PA, another slap. Ouyang Huo slowly took back his hand and swept Gong Zilin, who was speaking more and more fiercely. He hooked his lips and shook the medicine in his hand. The murderous spirit on Gong Zilin poured out, too far away! His speed is no faster than Ouyang Huo's!

One hand firmly stretched out, swept to Ouyang fire, and warned coldly, "if my Zitong hurts another half a hair, I will kill the whole Chang'an!"

"Since Tang Huang cooperated with Gu, Gu nature should also cooperate with Tang Huang, please." Ouyang Huo looked lazy and raised his hand, and the wind poured into his purple and gold robe. The misty wind and snow blew the situation of both sides more and more cold and beautiful.

Gong Zilin grasped the fist, twisted his eyebrows and shouted in a deep voice, "retreat!"

In a hurry, Feng knelt beside Gong Zilin and said anxiously, "king, this is the best time! If you retreat..."

Princess Zhan and Zhao Ziming were both saved by song Ningyu. At this time, they could only stand aside in silence. There was only silence left in the whole army. Su Heyun looked down at the woman on the city wall and opened his mouth. Suddenly there was nothing to say.

He can even exaggerate to say that song Ningyu and he are childhood sweethearts. Although song Ningyu has never been happy and talkative and has a cold and changeable personality, he is very loyal!

In Gong Zilin's fierce and cold eyes, the wind retreated with his teeth. Millions of soldiers at the gate of Chang'an city quickly retreated in all directions of Chang'an city. Gong Zilin's big sedan with 24 people still stopped there without moving a penny.

"Ah Lin, what are you doing! Attack the city! Who told you to retreat!" not only Gong Zilin, but also hundreds of heroes from all over the world, all schools and sects sent their powerful disciples to battle as soon as they got the heroic order.

At this time, hundreds of people gathered around Gong Zilin's sedan chair, with deep eyes.

"It's just a queen! It's the best time to give up the attack at this time. It's hard to do when Hongmeng calms down!"

"That is, if you want any queen in this world, why should the emperor stick to this one!"

"Even the queen herself said, attack the city..."

Everyone said to me one by one, and they all saw each other. Gong Zilin glanced coldly at hundreds of people beside the sedan chair. His eyes fell back to the cold woman in white on the wall: "if I can't even protect my wife, what use do I want in this world!"

This is quite reasonable. The crowd was speechless by Gong Zilin's words. The dark crowd withdrew after a cup of tea. Only the snow leveled by people and horses was left in Chang'an city. The cold wind howled and the goose feather like snow fell in succession. It was bigger and denser than usual.

The flattened snow was soon flattened by a new snow pile, and everything was covered by heavy snow.

In the king's room, the iron chain in the cage kept colliding. Bang, the black iron in the cage was finally cut by countless silver needles in Song Ningyu's hand. She kicked at the black iron. The black iron was still straight. Song Ningyu covered her heart and turned white with anger.

That didn't break the cage! Where have those people gone one by one? Don't you usually find her? Now she looks like this, but those people don't know where to go!

In fact, the five subordinates of song Ningyu have been watching the excitement on the roof. The five people have their own versions of Gong Zilin's withdrawal because of his master. Let's see first. As for song Ningyu, beside the king of Hongmeng, it is the safest. July on one side is so anxious that they are just as happy as playing games!

Bang!

Song Ningyu's silver needle bounced back into her hand. Her face twisted and looked at the bleeding hand. Her eyes were slightly cool and began again.

It was only six days before one month. The healing speed of the hand was slower and slower, and there was more and more bleeding. The blood droplets fell on the pure white tiger skin. Song Ningyu was dizzy with a soft forehead.

A woman came in through the window and saw song Ningyu staring at her dripping blood and running water like fingers. She was shocked and her heart beat. Without saying a word, she pulled a robe and pulled song Ningyu's hand through the black iron and began to wrap it up. She was so fast that she drank it.

"Are you a sister-in-law? I'm a Lin's sister. Don't be stunned. I'm here to get you out. Come on"

The iron door in the young woman who claimed to be gong Zilin's sister forcibly opened a gap that a person could pass through. Song Ningyu immediately returned to his mind, looked at the woman in front of him with great anxiety, swallowed his saliva and murmured: "you..."

"Sunshine Fusang, rivers and mountains facing the water? Have you ever heard of it? I'm gong Zisang!" the young woman is seven points similar to Gong Zilin, and there is a bit of evil spirit in her eyebrows and eyes. Song Congyu lowered her eyes and shook her head. There was no too much enthusiasm in her cold eyes.

"I don't know."

"Don't worry about so much. Come on, I'll get you out." Gong Zisang faced song Ningyu with a light eyebrow, a pair of Phoenix eyes slightly aroused, with a bit of cunning in the brightness, and her bright red lips gently opened, revealing white shell teeth.

Song Ningyu held her arm and picked her eyebrows. Her cold eyes were full of inexplicability. The woman on the opposite side was slim and graceful, and with some playfulness, she stretched out her hand to song Ningyu and smiled, "please follow me."

Song Ningyu pulled at the corner of her eyebrow, and a cold voice sounded behind the woman: "it's impossible to go, but I don't mind the girl living in Chang'an for some time."