Conceited Advisor Princess

Chapter 438

Heavily guarded come swaggeringly. He kept a tight guard in the prison gate, and was very strict. He wanted to mix in, but he was so fond of tell some fantastic tales. But he was so swagger out of it that no one dared to block the situation. At that moment, he seemed to see the hope, and there were too many lines, so he followed all the way here.

Song Ningyu leaned against the wall covered with creepers with her arms and sighed slightly: "it's not that the palace doesn't want to save her, it's that she doesn't want to be saved." the Zhan family is also a big owl family, but now the last pulse will be destroyed in Hongmeng's hands.

Prosperity is for Hongmeng, failure is also for Hongmeng. It's a causal cycle.

"Hongmeng Jun can even help the Zhan family who have helped the country for thousands of years. What else does he dare not? She is too stupid to ask her mother to help and go through fire and water!" kneel down in front of song Ningyu on one knee. A closer look at her face in the moonlight will find that she is particularly gentle and elegant, which is about the same as the green flute.

Song Ning smiled to Ni, who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "I remember that Princess Zhan once had an engagement, and it is said that they were happy with each other." it seems that there is an excellent explanation for the strange interaction with Princess Zhan when I saw her several times.

"It's me, the eldest son of the Zhao family, Zhao Ziming." the Zhao family was once the leader of Hongmeng's think tank. It's a pity. Since the new emperor of Hongmeng ascended the throne, he has given this think tank a new way. Even the wife of the head's son who hasn't passed the door has robbed the palace to be a concubine! When the emperor's arbitrariness comes to this point, it's really not a general caprice!

The long wind swept gently, and the BMW carving incense came all over the road, making a slight sound on the ground of the bluestone slab. Song Ningyu raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhao Ziming kneeling on the ground, slowly opened his hand, and the leaves in his hand fell to the ground with the wind.

"The Zhao family has a wise man. Tangguo happens to lack a wise man like Mr. Zhao."

In the lane of the long street, the maid of honor carried twelve lanterns carved with hundreds of flowers and shone brightly on the long street with the blue slate showing the moonlight. Zhao Ziming hurriedly hid into the night under the sign of July. There are many wise people in the Zhao family, but song Ningyu didn't see what wisdom is in Zhao Ziming. At most, it can only be regarded as wit.

The golden BMW carved car was carried by 16 people. The women on both sides of the car raised their hands slightly and brushed the curtain in front of the door, revealing Ouyang's tired sleeping face leaning against the small table.

Shuanghe stood aside and saluted song Ningyu slightly, saying in a soft voice, "empress Jun, the king is not at ease. He specially came to welcome empress Jun into the palace. Now he is tired to sleep. Please, empress."

I thought song Ningyu would go up gently. Who knows, song Ningyu raised her foot and kicked two feet on the sedan chair, which made the sedan chair slightly shake. Her cold eyes stared at the awakened Ouyang fire.

Shuanghe on one side was so frightened that he fell on his knees.

Ouyang's fire rubbed the center of his eyebrows, and his face was full of fatigue. "I heard that concubine AI was caught in the prison of the Ministry of punishment. Guben wanted to pick up concubine AI and go back to the palace. Since he met her halfway, it would be good."

Song Ningyu sat in the carriage, looked at the tired face and suddenly asked, "it's the Empress Dowager's intention to kill 730 people of the war family, isn't it?"

Ouyang Huo rubbed his eyebrows slightly, took up the tea on the table and handed it to song Ningyu. In his eyes, he smiled deeply: "I love my concubine. I always like a beautiful and intelligent woman like my concubine."

Ouyang Huo ascended the throne as emperor with the support of the empress dowager, but during the period when Ouyang Huo had not become emperor, it was the Empress Dowager who controlled the government, that is to say, what the Empress Dowager wanted to do during that period of time, she had sufficient time and ability.

"What? Does the Empress Dowager want to be emperor?" song Ningyu drew a circle on the tea lamp with one hand and supported his side face with the other hand, with thick eyes.

"If she wanted to be emperor, she could have reached that stage ten years ago. Even Gu didn't know what she wanted." Ouyang rubbed his eyebrows and looked lazy.

"It's really... Disappointing for the imperial family to do your part." song Ningyu's lips were lightly hooked. The glass lamps in the carriage glowed under the candlelight, and the curtain of brocade floated slightly in the autumn wind. He could vaguely see the four walls in the imperial palace.

"It's not that the mother asked for the medicine. She can't help it." Ouyang's fire index finger tapped the table and looked at the sixteen carved ink treasure lanterns outside the gauze curtain.

Chang'an city is as prosperous as before. The thin tiles in the Imperial Palace glow like a magic light under the moonlight. Looking from a distance, it looks like a heavenly palace. The candlelight of the carved hurdle jade and treasure lamp flickers gently. The fragrance of osmanthus flowers comes with the wind in the night. When I got off the carriage, I saw a woman covering her face with a plain handkerchief and crying straight to Ouyang fire.

The goal is in Ouyang Huo's arms. The reaction and speed are called fast without pause.

"King! You can come back!" the voice of Chen Jiao shocked song Ningyu's goose bumps that almost didn't fall to the ground. Song Ningyu stood quietly and stared at the woman with plain gauze long hair in July. She blinked and pulled song Ningyu's clothes. She couldn't believe it.

Whispered close to song Ningyu and whispered, "my darling, is this the imperial concubine?"

It's just two people with the arrogant and domineering woman with heavy makeup before!

Ouyang fire gave way to one side. The imperial concubine bumped into the carriage. Fortunately, she stopped her steps in time, turned around and looked at Ouyang fire with a wronged face, with a gorgeous mouth and a slightly drooping eye.

The remaining light from the bottom of his eyes swept over song Ningyu's body, with a bit of provocation and contempt. Song Ningyu even looked at her more and felt boring. Song Ningyu saw a lot of such tricks, lazily waved to Ouyang Huo, turned and left. Ouyang Huo stepped up to catch up with song Ningyu's steps. The imperial concubine grabbed Ouyang Huo's arm, and I felt pity for pear flowers with tears.

"King, when my concubines fall asleep, they will dream of my children. My concubines are afraid. Will you accompany my concubines?" the soft voice of Wen is full of fear.

Ouyang Huo, the woman beside him, couldn't shake it off. She tightly pestered him. Looking at Song Ningyu, she seemed to have gone the wrong way. Ouyang Firefox asked suspiciously, "where are you going, concubine?" it was already dark. The city gate behind her slowly closed and made a squeaking sound. Finally, with a loud bang, the big bell of the city gate sounded.

Song Ningyu waved to Ouyang Huo, sat in the sedan chair, chucked his lips and said with a smile: "naturally, I'll squeeze with the Empress Dowager. Let's go."

The eyes of the imperial concubine holding Ouyang Huo's arm flashed a trace of anxiety. Holding Ouyang Huo's arm, she whispered: "monarch, speaking of it, I haven't seen the Empress Dowager for two days. It's better to go with my sister?"