Chapter 658

In a distant country, Zhou ruo'an quietly looks at the clouds in the sky and the invisible trace of the moon.

She wore a white dress, which was still her favorite style. But at the corner and cuff, the skillful embroiderer wantonly decorated it. The patterns of the same color were mixed with gold wire, which twinkled in the moonlight. It was amazing.

Ling Tianwang has already dealt with the matter. At this time, he is sitting on the chair and quietly looking at her.

A gust of wind blowing, lifted Zhou ruo'an fall on the side of the face of the hair, but also moved the hanging earrings.

The round pearl rubbed against her skin, leaving a little bit soft and cool, which also made her recover from her own thoughts.

Rubbing his face, Zhou ruo'an turned around, eyebrows pick, is full of pride.

"It's almost the time of appointment. What message have you received?" She asked.

Ling Tian Wang picked to pick eyebrow, careless opening way, "don't still have some time, don't worry."

With a slight hum, Zhou ruo'an approached him slowly, with the cool color of blood and the unique fragrance.

She supported the table with both hands, bent down, a little bit closer to each other, until in the end, the two almost close to each other.

"I've thought about what I want you to do," she said, looking at the potential.

Raise eyelids, Zhou ruo'an's appearance then clearly fell in Ling Tianwang's eyes.

He chuckled and asked, "I'm a little curious. Can you tell me?"

Zhou ruo'an shook his head without hesitation. His hair was slightly numb as it rubbed against Ling Tianwang's face.

"Since it's a bet, naturally we have to wait until the day when the result comes out." She said.

Because of her words, Ling Tianwang didn't ask any more, just a smile with eyes.

There was a deep love between them. Although they didn't make any excessive moves, it was enough to make the people waiting by blush.

In the capital, Song Ci didn't go to the imperial concubine's palace for pleasure for the first time.

He sat on the throne in a condescending manner, while his concubine and other maids knelt down in a daze.

The coolness of the underground ran into the princess's knee a little bit, and then flowed into the heart along the blood.

She blinked, a little hard to suppress the fear in her heart, and asked, "Your Majesty? I don't know your Majesty's coming. I hope you'll forgive me if you miss it. "

When she spoke, she raised her head slightly, and her black and white eyes were filled with water mist. No matter from which angle, she looked pitiful.

Once upon a time, this move of hers was not disadvantageous to Song Ci, but now, regardless of her, Song Ci is angry and ferocious.

"You are really guilty," Song said with a sneer. "But it's not because of the loss, it's because Your hand is too long! "

Listening to Song Ci's deliberately lowered voice, liangfei's heart beat violently.

Her fingers holding the handkerchief were unconsciously clenched, and her back was dripping with cold sweat.

Quietly spit out a bad breath, the good imperial concubine makes effort to make a pair of blank innocent appearance, open mouth to say, "Your Majesty this is to say what?"? I don't understand. "

The fake smile on her face and stiff facial features made Song Ci's eyes, which had been praised for countless times, lose their aura.

With a slight Tut, Song Ci looked at the person in front of him and complained, "now it seems that you are just a fish eye pearl. Why did I have to treat you as a pearl before?"

Liangfei trembled all over, some could not stand such a blow.

Mingming, Mingming, he always praised before! Always said that all the light in the world fell on her!

She didn't know that when her mood changed, her face was ferocious, like a demon who was about to take off the painting skin.

Seeing this, the last pity of Song Ci disappeared.

He kept pressing his eyelids and said with emotion, "sure enough, there has never been any real beauty in this world."

The voice falls, he also does not see that person to have what reaction, shakes the head to walk toward outside, soon disappears in the public eye.

After a long time, the concubine could only hear a little sound from outside. It seemed that Song Ci was giving orders.

"From now on, we can't get in or out of here!"

Desperation head on, a breathless, the concubine was directly fainted.

"Mother!" Next to the palace maid stare big eyes, can not control the shrill cry.

For the chaos behind the war, Song Ci did not catch the ear at all, he did not even turn his head back, just some impatient whispers.

"Bad luck

The eunuch who followed him heard this very clearly and could not help feeling cold all over. He was filled with emotion about Song Ci's cold heart and lung.

Outside the city, the victims may be able to compete with the unprepared guards, but they can't compare with the trained troops.

Of course, their plan failed, completely defeated, without any chance to turn over.

"Don't blame me either. It's all your Majesty's orders. All I can do is to make them act less when they arrest you."Facing the hostile eyes of the victims, the appointed Minister sighed and said.

His tone is helpless, but it is all the resentment of the victims transferred to Song Ci.

The leader looked at him with deep eyes, and felt very funny in his heart.

It turns out that Song Ci is only one step away from the rebellious relatives. He thinks in his heart that although it's unexpected, it's a matter of course to think about it carefully.

Although I don't know what's dirty between this man and Song Ci, why didn't he climb up the ladder since he had handed it over.

"What is he, your majesty?" The leader moved the corner of his mouth, suppressed the rising radian, and cried out, "although we are victims, are we not his subjects?"

Naturally, there is no way for other people to answer this question. There are other traps whether they nod or shake their heads.

Ignoring the silence of the people nearby, the leader continued to shout, "if we don't recognize us as subjects, we don't need to worship him. But if we recognize us as subjects, why can't we go to the city? Can't you get the same treatment as the people in the city? "

"We don't agree!"

"No!"

The victims who followed behind the leader yelled in unison. Even if their bodies were bound, they were still full of fighting spirit.

"Shut up The officers and soldiers who pressed them sank their faces and yelled coldly.

Because of the sudden exertion of the soldiers, the victims felt a strong pain passing from their joints, which made them breathe out uncontrollably.

But even if they feel their coercion, the victims do not stop. They constantly protest and repeat their unfairness.

Even if the voice is hoarse and the bone is broken, they still insist! Like a cuckoo crying blood, it has the most gorgeous brilliance in the world!