Chapter 386

They have been used to the war with the enemy for a long time, and have never thought that they can take the initiative to attack, let alone completely defeat the enemy.

"Originally, his Royal Highness the famous King of Ning was just like this," someone said in a low voice. "Now that he is in such a good state of peace, why should he take the initiative to attack? What's more, his enemy is not just the enemy country."

Sounds like this are often recalled in every house in the capital, but no matter how they disagree, Ling Tianwang will never hear or agree with them.

"I'm worried that people will come to the capital at this time," Ling Tianwang said, riding on his horse and smiling at the people standing in front of him. "So someone needs to be here all the time. Although other people are the same, I believe you more."

"Can I trust you?" Ling Tianwang asked in a low voice.

In the face of his whispers and the trust in his eyes, Zhou ruo'an sighed helplessly and nodded at last.

"Of course," she naturally opened her mouth, slightly raised her eyebrows, and her bright eyes were full of self-confidence, assurance for Ling Tianwang, and responsibility for the city.

They looked at each other, and Ling Tianwang couldn't help laughing. There was no serious tension at all.

Under the leading role of Ling Tianwang, other people's faces are also smiling, and the already high-spirited momentum is more and more fierce.

With a light smile, Zhou ruo'an lowered his chagrin that he couldn't go with him. He stepped back with a big stride. He immediately arched his hand and said in a loud voice, "I'll guard the city well here. I hope to hear the news of your successful return as soon as possible."

Ling Tian Wang looked at her deeply. Instead of answering, he turned around and looked at the black soldiers and asked, "do you have confidence?"

"Yes!" They all yelled in unison, and their voices soared into the sky, almost dispersing the leisurely clouds in the sky.

Ling Tianwang smiles. Then he turns around and looks at Zhou ruo'an. He says softly, "do you hear me? That's the answer I want to give you. "

Although the voice of the officers and soldiers still continued, Ling Tianwang's answer was still clear in Zhou ruo'an's ears, without missing a word. Even the ending of his speech was clearly displayed.

"Waiting for you to come back," Zhou said with a smile, without saying a word.

The clarion call of the army finally sounded, and the heavy voice resounded through the sky, which is a sign that can not be ignored in this world.

The sound of horses' hoofs gradually became distant, and the sound of armor collision disappeared. Until this time, Zhou ruo'an sighed, just like the sculpture suddenly had life.

"I'm waiting for you to come back safely," Zhou ruo'an said softly, looking at the black dot in the distance.

It is clear that this is not a very worrying thing, but the experience of the people replaced by Ling Tianwang, Zhou ruo'an will understand what is worrying.

Maybe this is the use of emotion that she just appreciated, Zhou ruo'an thought in her heart, and walked back slowly.

She didn't have much time to be a sad watchman's stone. Although she had a beard, there were many things in the city that she needed to deal with herself.

What's more, Zhou ruo'an's steps stopped for a while, and she continued to move forward when others didn't notice. But she promised Ling Tianwang that she would guard the city here and wait for his final return.

In the capital, the bright yellow color of the palace is shining in the sun, and the stabbing people can't open their eyes at all.

Song Ci lies in the palace with a ferocious expression and seems to be emitting black air all over his body.

It has been a long time since he returned to the capital, but the experience of this period has made him unable to accept it.

During the period of imprisonment, in order to resist the daily idleness and silence, Song Ci would always involuntarily think of his leisure in the capital and the time when he crossed the Horse Street.

After waiting for a long time, he was finally rescued from the prison and returned to the capital where he had thought for a long time. No one dared to despise his palace.

But when he returned to the palace, he found that those who bow and bow in front of him had changed their attitude. The indifference that could be clearly felt without saying a word was deeply pressed on Song Ci's heart, which almost made him gasp.

Needless to say, his brothers are full of tricks, which has made him lose a lot of face. However, all these things are not as frightening as the emperor's gradually changing attitude.

Ling Tianwang clearly knows the source of his identity. Because of this, he wants to please the emperor and restore his glory.

But I don't know why, his every calculation can't bring him good results, on the contrary, it pushes him deeper into the abyss.

Gradually, Song Ci chose to give up, just stay in a small corner of the construction site all day long, let the development of the situation, the meaning in his heart is more and more strong.

"Well, miss Tuesday, the third prince's Highness has ordered him to disappear. Don't be embarrassed," the eunuch said with a bitter smile, blocking Zhou Ruoyan's face in embarrassment.His words may have some effect in front of other noble women, but Zhou Ruoyan is different. She never knows how to be compassionate, let alone standing in front of a servant she has always looked down upon.

Zhou Ruoyan looked at him without expression and said in a cold voice, "where are you from? How dare you stand in front of me? Get the hell out of here

That person does not live shaking, fingers constantly open and close, but still insist on standing in place.

"Miss Tuesday..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhou Ruoyan had lost all his patience and went straight ahead without saying a word.

That person leng for a while, in the mouth continuously shout, but also just so.

The noisy voice came to the hall, but it didn't cause any reaction from Song Ci. He just changed a more comfortable posture and continued to wander outside.

As Zhou Ruoyan walked in, the eunuch clapped his thigh with both hands and sighed endlessly.

Zhou Ruoyan was upset by his sigh, and his eyebrows tightened tightly. He said in a cold voice, "throw him out to me, don't appear in front of me!"

On weekdays, even if Zhou Ruoyan was arrogant and domineering, he would not give such orders. But who let everyone know that Song Ci's status has long been different from what it used to be. Although it has fallen sharply, it is incomparable with the previous glory.