Chapter 389

Now that he had decided not to feel sorry for himself, Song Ci soon began his own preparation.

He came out of the dark corner. Although his pace was slow, every step was steady, and he didn't mean to shrink back.

Looking at the empty palace, Song Ci deeply closed his eyes. When he opened them again, the edge of his eyes was no longer covered.

"Somebody He whispered, as long ago, quietly standing in the same place, waiting for others to please.

Zhou Ruoyan swaggered in front of Song Ci, but when he went back to his office, he was very careful. He was afraid that he would be seen by sun.

All the way to her small yard, Zhou Ruoyan's fear didn't happen. She could not help but quietly let out a sigh of relief and straightened her waist.

"You can't talk about today's affairs with anyone," Zhou Ruoyan told him as he pushed the door with a swagger. "If your mother asks, you'll say you don't know. Just let it go."

"Back?" Before Zhou Ruoyan's voice fell, as soon as he looked up, he saw the people sitting in the yard, and her voice rang out at the same time.

Her steps stopped, the expression on her face changed, and finally some difficult squeeze out a smile, it seems to be false to the extreme.

"Why are you here? Mother Zhou Ruoyan opened his mouth and asked, rubbing his toes in the same place, but he refused to move forward.

Sun looked at her with a smile and said, "if I'm not here, how can I hear what I just said?"

Zhou Ruoyan smiles, but does not answer.

After a moment of silent confrontation, sun's expression sank.

With a long sigh, she looked at Zhou Ruoyan helplessly and said, "I don't want to find out where you went today, but you must remember that the Zhou government is standing behind you, and you also represent the Zhou government. Don't send the whole Zhou government into the abyss because of your own privacy. It's not something you can afford."

Sun seldom said such meaningful words. Because of this, her words fell heavily into Zhou Ruoyan's heart, instead of easily blowing to the back of his mind like a gust of wind.

Zhou Ruoyan was silent for a long time. He had some insight in his heart, but he was still unconvinced on the surface. He said, "I have a sense of propriety in my heart. You don't have to say anything deliberately."

No one else knows what happened in Zhou's mansion, and people in the capital would not have guessed that the change of Song Ci was due to Zhou Ruoyan.

"Father emperor," song cizhi stood in front of the emperor and emphasized word by word, "this is an opportunity. I can't watch it pass by by by any means."

The emperor looked at him, a little trance in front of him, but only for a moment, he became the heartless man who looked down on all living beings.

"Since you want to," he began, "I can give you one chance, but only this one."

Did not expect the emperor so easily agreed to his request, Song Ci Leng for a while. When the reaction comes, it's uncontrollable ecstasy.

His half drooping eyes suddenly widened, so that people can clearly see the flashing light and color inside.

"I won't let you down!" Song Cixin swore, "I will recover the lost land and take it as a gift at your birthday party."

Pick pick eyebrows, the emperor for Song Ci words is not.

Can't wait to leave the palace, go to the barracks, looking at those soldiers in black armor, Song Ci can clearly feel his blood surge.

Next to the sound of drums, the beating of his blood is also with the sound of the drums, again and again, there will never be a pause.

In the palace, listening to the news from the people around her, the corner of Zhou's eyes suddenly filled with moisture.

She clenched the handkerchief in her hand and murmured in a low voice, "where is the interesting place in the battlefield? Why does he have to carry a muddy water?"

The people nearby listened quietly and didn't express any opinions on this matter, because they knew that what Zhou Fei wanted to hear was not their voice.

In fact, it's true. After complaining for a while, Princess Zhou slowly stops and looks at the front, without blinking, like a puppet without soul.

Maybe it's a big blow for her to know that Song Ci took the initiative to ask to go to the battlefield. It was so heavy that she was speechless, and she finally understood that the person in front of her had already grown up, and she was no longer the half young man who needed to make up her mind.

After a long time, Princess Zhou raised her lips and murmured to herself in a low voice, "I'll let you escape this disaster today. When you come back triumphantly, I will teach you a lesson."

After adjusting her mood, Zhou Fei soon recovered her usual calm.

She took out a hairpin, and then she picked up her neat hair and wiped the lipstick off her mouth with a handkerchief. Then she stood up and walked out.Now that Song Ci has made a decision, she has no way to change it. Now, she must become his most solid backing, no matter when and where.

The people around her have long been used to her face changing skills. They wipe their faces and catch up with her. They are constantly crying.

Not knowing what Princess Zhou had done, Song Ci's eyes were firm, and he kept walking towards what he thought was success.

In that remote frontier, Zhou Ruoyan raised his eyes and touched his chin.

"The storm is coming," the old man in the city looked up at the dark clouds that day, gently shook his head and sighed.

His steps are faltering, and his voice is full of vicissitudes, but perhaps because of this, his words are always involuntarily remembered.

Because there is a trustworthy person behind, Ling Tianwang has no worries.

He looked at the towering wall and slowly narrowed his eyes.

"Attack the city!" With his command, the soldiers rushed forward like hungry wolves.

The guards on the wall panicked and didn't know how to deal with it at all, so they were easily seized the initiative.

In front of Ling Tianwang, everything seems to have become a slow motion. He clearly saw the trajectory of the arrow coming in front of him. He turned aside quietly and carelessly avoided the inevitable death.

The so-called marksman's eyes widened and his fingers trembled. He couldn't believe what he saw.