The enemy's country is in turmoil, the forces of all sides are fighting on their own, and the people are constantly struggling on the edge of life and death. Under such circumstances, Ling Tianwang's plan goes on smoothly.
Walking in the still brilliant palace, looking at the traces left behind, Zhou ruo'an couldn't help sighing, "I think it's like a dream now."
Ling Tian Wang picked eyebrow, some doubts to see her.
"Everything is going on so fast that I have come to the present before I can react," Zhou ruo'an explained. "I thought it would be a lasting battle at first, but the fact denied my guess in its way."
Ling Tianwang knows all about Zhou ruo'an's feelings, and even has the same idea in his own heart.
"Why think so much," Ling Tianwang said placidly. "It's just a small step on our way to success. It's not worth mentioning."
Zhou ruo'an rubbed his face hard and completely removed the inexplicable emotion in his heart.
"You're right," she said with a smile, looking up ahead, her eyes flashing. "We're not going to take a small step."
Song Ci sent countless people to look for Ling Tianwang's whereabouts, but finally got the news at the moment when Ling Tianwang took the initiative to appear.
Song Ci was dressed in bright yellow emperor's court clothes. Just after listening to the quarrels among ministers in the court, he heard such news.
Even if the person in front of him is sun Xiao, he can't help his emotions.
His face sank down, and he asked in a cold voice, "I've been chasing you for a long time, but now you tell me such news?"
Sun Xiao once thought that he underestimated Ling Tianwang before, but also because of bad luck, which let the other party escape from his hand.
But this time, Ling Tianwang's aboveboard appearance directly slapped the irony on his face, smashing all his previous self consolation.
He knelt down tremblingly, listening to Song Ci's censure, but he couldn't say anything to explain.
Looking at his appearance of being killed, Ling Tianwang's heart was burning up, almost boiling his blood.
He turned around two times in the same place, but finally he couldn't help kicking at the next pillar.
Song Ci's Kung Fu was nothing but frills. He hadn't practiced it for a long time. He didn't leave any marks on the post. He was shocked by the strength of the rebound.
"Go away! Don't show up in front of me again Song Ci denounced that the limp green tendons were bulging high, and the color and shape of the tendons were clearly visible.
Clearly feel each other's vigorous anger, sun Xiao slowly down the heart of the appeal, turned around, almost step by step to move out.
His back is bent and his waist and body are almost at a right angle. If it's not for his familiar official uniform, I'm afraid even Song Ci can't believe that sun Xiao has changed so much in an instant.
If ever, Song Ci might choose the way of lifting up and falling down because of the other party's kindness, but now, it is the greatest tolerance for sun Xiaoan to leave the palace safely!
After standing in the same place for a long time, Song Ci watched sun Xiao disappear in front of him with a ferocious face. Then he threw his sleeve heavily and left.
But the pain that had been ignored for a long time didn't want to let Song Ci go so easily. As soon as he stepped on the ground, there was a pain in his leg bone.
But in a short moment, the tears in Song Ci's eyes began to flow out, and there were a lot of sweat on his forehead, not to mention his chest and back.
"Hiss," Song Ci couldn't help taking in the cold air, and his face was pale.
Then the people who were waiting on him turned around and helped Song Ci in a hurry, one by one looking sad.
Song Ci inadvertently turned around and saw that they were so pale and purple.
"Get out of here!" Song Ci shakes off his hand and says, "I'm not dead yet. What do you want to do with this appearance?"
That person is pushed of a stagger, just barely stand firm to hear Song Ci this words, the whole person straight Leng Leng falls to the ground.
"Your Majesty..." He hastily opens his mouth to explain, but Song Ci stops in the same place with a look in his eyes. At last, he can only breathe weakly and watch Song Ci be helped to leave.
Ling Tianwang became the climate again, which had a great influence on Song Ci. Even in the evening, he was still a little angry.
"What happened?" Zhou Ruoyan waited on him to take off his coat and asked with some doubts.
Song Ci didn't speak, just made a look at the people beside him, so even if he sat on the seat.
The eunuch quickly narrated what happened before, and then returned respectfully to Song Ci.Slowly back to the side to sit, Zhou Ruoyan's face constantly changing, a thoughtful appearance.
However, Song Ci's eyes did not fall on her, so he did not find anything until Zhou Ruoyan took the initiative to speak.
"It's not that there's no way," Zhou Ruoyan said in a low voice, with some pride in her expression, as if she had been used to it.
Hearing this, Song Ci's spirit was excited, but soon recovered to his previous dejected appearance.
"What can you do?" he waved his hand. He didn't believe Zhou Ruoyan's words. "He has become the climate now, and it's not as easy as before."
Because of Song Ci's distrust, Zhou Ruoyan's face became a little bad, but she still remembered the difference between the two people's identities. She pursed her lips and tried her best to press her relatives back.
"Do you want to listen?" Zhou Ruoyan didn't open his mouth to explain anything, just asked with a light look.
Maybe it's because Zhou Ruoyan's reaction is not in Song Ci's conjecture, or maybe he once again recalled the friendship they had before. He hesitated for a while, then nodded slowly.
"In this case, you can talk about it. If there is some truth, it's OK to give you another promotion," Song Ci whispered.
He said so much, but Zhou Ruoyan only heard what he wanted to hear.
Her eyes suddenly lit up, eyes burning looking at Song Ci. He said emphatically, "you said it yourself. If you can't do it in the end, don't blame me for looking down on you."