Chapter 157

"The fast report, Beiming Hao has defeated the north country, and won a great victory."

At once, there was no smile without joy on the people in the hall.

Originally, under the fierce attack of Beiming Hao, the northern state has the idea of withdrawing troops. Unfortunately, even if the recognition in front of the good, there is no North Ming Hao eyes fast, less than a moment of effort, he killed the northern state of a piece of the top.

The Empress Dowager who just put the cruel words on his face was a little bit too tense to listen to the news. After all, the north country has always been a place for them to headache. Now, this place has been persuaded by them. How can they not be happy?

The emperor was dissatisfied with the state, and what matters were in charge of himself. Now he looks at the people under him. He is more happy and promises to be so serious. As long as Beiming Hao comes back, he will give him a high reward.

However, all people thought the battle would be over soon, but on one side of beiminghao, they looked at the people behind them and frowned.

"What's wrong with you? These people have been taken down by us at last, but how are you still in a sullen way?" Qin Yuran looked at the North Ming Hao in front of him, and there were some people's thoughts that could not be seen clearly. Beiming Hao did not blame qinyuran. After all, all people of philosophy thought of the joy of victory. But only he found one thing, that is, all the people have been arrested, but xiaoyemao has not been arrested.

Although the man is only a second-hand family, but the life of the northern country is cunning, if the people in front of them find their own gap, they may easily rise again.

"Although it seems that we have won, the iniquity of the north will not come out in a day, and my heart will be restless all day."

Qin Yuran knew how cautious the man was before him, but even so, he could not help the former. He prayed silently in his heart, and he could finish the matter here earlier.

The smoke on the battlefield is still burning slowly, and ayatolla stands quietly on the front line, observing the movement and quiet around it. Because he has been here for a long time, he has always regarded the things here as his own. He dare not delay even Beiming Hao once and again and again and again to emphasize that he is a girl, and is vulnerable to injury on the front line, but he also completely ignores it.

The night slowly hit, looking at the sky round the moon, the heart of the silk between the silk of hesitation.

But when he was dazed, a figure had appeared secretly under it.

Xiaoyemao looked at the eyes around him silently. God knew how hard he had come out of these people's hands. But I never thought that the group of the former autocrats on the north had only him left behind. Now Dongshan has risen again. All hope has been put on him. He dare not even slow down.

It took a lot of effort to know that there was only one night watcher today. He hurried in and hurriedly to come over and prepared to save all his fellow parties at this time. But when he looked up, he saw a very familiar person.

It was a man who had rejected him, and he could not think that the people in front of him really had a special love for shayov, but now it seems that he has played with applause both of them.

Originally like in the moment of watching ayatolla became resentment, he put all his failures on the person in front of him, all he has experienced now is the person in front of him, hatred makes him lose his sense gradually.

He no longer care what kind of friendship he has with the people in front of him. He goes slowly towards the silk Luo without saying anything.

At night, it was quiet. Gradually, Ling Luo felt the surroundings, and didn't know where to send a fragrance. That strong feeling made him feel strange. But just when he wanted to turn around to find the place where the smell was sent, he felt his own sense was fuzzy, and the whole people fell towards the ground.

At this time, Xiaomeng just grabbed the person in front of him hard, looked at the woman he had been doting in his hand. Hate finally made him lose his own reason and never thought about any consequences. She did something worse than birds / animals to the woman who didn't know anything.

When all the things were done, he smiled proudly. He wanted to kill the woman in front of him. But he didn't have enough time to see. He had to go to prison to release his compatriots.

Just this night, all the achievements of beiminghao were wasted.

When beiminghao found that all the people in the prison were not in, it was the second day. He was in a hurry to find Mr. Lingluo to ask for sin. But he didn't expect that at this time, the Ling Luo was crying in qinyuran's arms. The traces on him made Beiming Hao instantly understand what happened to Lingluo last night.

"What are you still doing here? It's not fast to pull the silk to the back to rest. " The anger of the original mood, suddenly disappeared, the rest of the people in front of the concern.After the two men enter the room, Qin Yuran naturally opens the door of haobi in Beiming. At this moment, they don't have much language. However, Beiming Hao knows from Qin Yuran's eyes that this incident of Ling Luo will cause a great shadow to Ling Luo. He has no choice but to go out and deal with the follow-up affairs first.

But Qin Yuran keeps taking care of Ling Luo.

Looking at the deep and superficial mark on Ling Luo's body, Qin Yuran hated herself. Why didn't he kill all the people there? The people in front of him seemed to feel what Qin Yuran was thinking. He quickly laughed and said nothing.

"Qin Yuran, in fact, you don't have to be so angry. I didn't have a clean body when I went to the north."

Hearing the people in front of him say this, Qin Yuran instantly thinks of when he saw Ling Luo and Beiming Hao together. At that time, Beiming Hao had given the man in front of him

The thought of suspicion bursts out of Qin Yuran's mind, and Ling Luo is like a worm in the stomach of the person in front of him. No matter what he thinks, people in front of him can guess exactly.

"It's not what you think. We're just in the same room. Nothing happened."