Chapter 324

Although Zhou ruo'an was good at dancing, he still had a few drinks in the game.

She stood outside the door, standing in the only light, looking at the darkness in front of her, feeling that she didn't know where she should be.

"Young master?" The people beside her didn't know what she was thinking, so they called out in doubt.

In such a voice, Zhou ruo'an blinked and slowly recovered.

Aware of her previous thoughts, she couldn't help frowning, cold fingers gently on the forehead, let the heavy head slowly recover calm.

"Let's go," Zhou said softly.

She walked forward, her eyes slowly became firm.

Now that he has come to this stage, why look forward and backward? Zhou ruo'an thought in his heart that his tense look was slowly relaxed.

The moon above her head walked with her, illuminating the way for her.

The next day, Song Ci got up early.

He sat on the chair for a long time, as if he had finally figured out something, slowly spitting out a mouthful of turbid air.

"Kowtow".

He bent his fingers and tapped on the closed door.

"What can I do for the third prince?" The bodyguard pushed the door in doubt and asked, holding the weapon he was wearing tightly in his hand.

Song Ci's eyes flashed on his white fingers, and there was no change in his eyes.

"Tell your prince that I want to see him," Song Ci said.

After the voice fell, he didn't wait much. Instead, he turned around and walked in.

The bodyguard stood for a while, raised his hand to touch his nose, and turned to leave.

"Song Ci asked to see me?" Ling Tianwang raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise.

"Yes," the guard's expression was more respectful, nodded slightly and answered softly.

Thinking around, Ling Tianwang put this thing in his hand and stood up slowly.

"Come on," he said.

Although Song Ci had made up his mind, the pain of his heart didn't stop. On the contrary, it became more and more severe.

But there is no way, Song Ci thought in his heart, these days have passed, he has not been waiting for the people in the capital, let alone know what kind of policy the capital has set.

Song Ci's only clear point is that he can't cheat any more.

No matter whether the dynasty is good or bad, it is their own. He can't watch it overthrow without any attempt.

Perhaps Song Ci himself didn't find that he had acquiesced that Ling Tianwang could overthrow the dynasty which had occupied this land for a long time, which was really a sad thing.

In Song Ci's wishful thinking, Ling Tianwang came quietly.

"What's the matter with the third prince?" Ling Tianwang squints his eyes and asks.

Song Ci's mind vibrated and his muscles contracted for a moment.

Although he soon relaxed down, turned around and made a look as if nothing had happened, but this small change still did not escape Ling Tianwang's eyes.

Each other's heart seems to be scheming, Ling Tianwang thought, there is a moment of blood boiling in his heart.

I don't know what the sudden extra light in Ling Tianwang's eyes represents. Song Ci pursed his lips and forced himself to calm down.

"Sit down," Song Ci said, pointing to the empty table and chair beside him, "but I don't have any tea here. Maybe I'll make you drink boiled water with me."

At this time, Song Ci seems to have become what he used to be, gentle, courteous and virtuous corporal. It seems that all the wonderful words can be piled up on him.

Ling Tianwang couldn't figure out what medicine he was selling in the gourd. The tip of his tongue gently touched his upper jaw. He was silent for a while, and then walked over with a big step.

Compared with Song Ci's movements, he was more unrestrained and uninhibited in the military camp.

"It's just small things," Ling Tianwang said. "The third prince doesn't have to care."

But after a short silence, Song Ci soon sorted out his thoughts.

"What are you going to do next?" Song Ci asked.

His expression was calm, and his tone had no change. It seemed that he was chatting like a friend. But because of this, Ling Tianwang's face was distorted.

He never felt that the relationship between him and Song Ci was so peaceful. What's more, now that the other party has been imprisoned by him for such a long time, how can there be no hatred in his heart.

Brain rapid rotation, Ling Tianwang but even at the beginning that inadvertently revealed surprise also convergence up.

"It has nothing to do with you," Ling Tianwang said. "Your Highness the third prince."

Listening to the other side's deliberate emphasis, Song Ci's expression was ferocious for a moment.

He slightly moved his body, closer to Ling Tianwang."I saw the life of the people in this city yesterday, and I do admit that they seem to be living well now," Song Ci said, "but it's only for the time being. When my father's reaction comes and sends a large army to encircle and suppress, the people in this city will not be able to save their lives."

By this time, Ling Tianwang had already guessed his meaning. He looked at him carelessly and said, "it's not your worry."

In the following time, no matter what Song Ci said, Ling Tianwang was so lazy, as if nothing could attract his attention.

After several attempts, Song Ci's self-control gradually dissipated.

He clenched the palm of his hand, his eyes were scarlet.

"Since you don't get oil and salt, I'll wait for the whole city to bury you with you." Song Ci's opening of hate.

Hearing this, Ling Tianwang's face was slightly heavy, and the corners of his eyes were involuntarily mixed with some sarcasm.

"You are always like this, sitting high in the golden palace, enjoying the tribute from the people, but never thinking about protecting each other." Ling Tianwang said.

He shook his head hard, only felt that the air here suddenly became turbid, making him dizzy and unable to stay.

So, after Song Ci finally responded, he was the only one left in the room.

Song Ci's fingers rubbed his clothes again and again, and there was a faint sound of cloth being torn.

After such a encounter, Song Ci seems to be completely honest. He stays in that room day by day without any news.

In Jingcheng, there was nothing wrong with song's initial guess.

After a noisy court, the emperor finally made up his mind to send troops to fight against Ling Tianwang.