Master Ruan suddenly burst out laughing and said loudly: "In this case, let's go together for a walk, and when we get to the underworld, we won't be lonely!" ”

"Good!" Everyone responded with a smile, as if they were not facing a dead end, but just a spring and willow green outing.

Amazing morale suddenly burst out from these people, and each of them clenched their weapons and stared at the person opposite.

The last battle is about to begin, and they won't let go of these people, even if they die, they will die enough.

This morale was so high that it hit the dead soldiers of Meifu and the soldiers of Rongguo fiercely.

They were actually a little frightened for a moment, two or three hundred people, and they were frightened by these dozen people.

The black-clothed man at the head narrowed his eyes together, he knew that he couldn't let him be frightened by this morale, so he raised the knife in his hand and said fiercely: "I'm going to die, and I still have so much nonsense!" on, kill them! ”

This loud shout made his subordinates wake up like a dream, roared one by one, and stepped forward fiercely with knives.

The blood, splashed again, floated in the air, like a peach blossom in the sky, beautiful and short-lived.

The final battle was tragic, but magnificent.

The people around Master Ruan fell one by one, but even if there was only one person, they stood firmly in front of Master Ruan, protecting him from being injured by the sword soldiers.

Finally, the last person also had a trace of regret in his mouth, and was slashed to the ground, in front of Master Ruan, there was no longer any cover, and a person raised the butcher knife and slashed down fiercely......

"No......" Zhuang Qinglan roared wildly, and her mournful voice was like a torn elegy in this bloody night.

The sky is about to clear, but the darkness before dawn is so thick that people can't breathe.

In such darkness, the blood of this night was finally exhausted.

Nangong Ling took Ruan Yanluo all the way to the palace, at this time, the rebellion at the gate of the palace had been completely controlled by the Green Willow Battalion, and the palace was also under the joint efforts of the Queen Mother and Gao Peisheng, so there was no big chaos.

At this time, after a night of chaos, the sky was already light, and all the ministers also gathered at the gate of the palace, but they were blocked by Nangong Ling's people and were not allowed to enter.

As soon as Nangong Ling arrived at the door, the ministers surrounded him one after another.

"His Royal Highness King Ling, what happened?"

"His Royal Highness King Ling, how is the emperor? Is the Eucharist well? ”

"His Royal Highness King Ling, let the ministers go in and face the saint!"

Nangong Ling pulled the reins and immediately appeared in front of everyone, his eyes slowly swept over. His gaze was not sharp, nor did he deliberately exude any threatening aura, but the courtiers were immediately silent, and they didn't dare to say a word more.

Some people's coercion is innate, even if he doesn't say a word, he can make people feel awe, Nangong Ling is undoubtedly such a person.

When all the ministers were honest, he said softly: "Stay here, waiting for the call." ”

After speaking, he didn't get off the horse, but still took Ruan Yanluo in his arms, and urged the horses to enter the palace gate.

Ruan Yanluo had already adjusted her mood when she was on the road, she knew that she was really a little overly emotional today, but there was no way, it seemed that she couldn't control it, and her proud calmness and sanity were far away from her today.

Even so, when Nangong Ling faced everyone, she still regained her usual appearance, graceful and calm, even if she still had blood stains on her body and her clothes were a little messy, no matter who saw her, she would not have the slightest doubt that she was the most noble princess in this country.

Her affection is enough, it is enough for Nangong Ling to see it alone, in front of outsiders, she must be a woman worthy of Nangong Ling.

After passing the second palace gate, Nangong Ling didn't get off the horse, so he hit the horse and went to the harem.

Ruan Yanluo has been to the palace many times, but he has never ridden into the palace like this, and this time it can be regarded as setting a precedent.

Nangong Ling did not take her directly to the Queen Mother, but first brought her to a small palace.

"This is where this king lived when he was not crowned king." Pulling Ruan Yanluo in, Nangong Ling said lightly.

Ruan Yanluo's heart instantly felt a little apprehensive, this is where Ah Ling lived when he was young, in some cases, it can be regarded as a very private place for him, I didn't expect that he would actually bring her here.

For a while, I even forgot what happened today, and looked at it curiously.

This place is not luxurious, but it is simple and clean, and such a simple place will be arranged in some small details to be indescribably comfortable.

Thinking about Nangong Ling's Ling Wangfu, as well as his extravagant and exaggerated hot springs, Ruan Yanluo found that Nangong Ling was very similar to her in a certain way, they were all people who would not wronged themselves, even if the conditions were not good, they would do their best to make their lives better.

Somewhat happy for this small detail, Ruan Yan Luo Ren Nangong Ling held hands and continued to walk inside.

When he arrived at Nangong Ling's bedroom, as soon as Nangong Ling pushed the door open, he immediately saw white water vapor curling out behind the screen.

"Scrub it first, and change your clothes." Nangong Ling said softly, this little fish was full of blood, and he didn't like it very much.

It was their wedding night, and it should be red, but it wasn't supposed to be blood.

Now that the scene has been controlled, there is no hurry to see the Queen Mother, and there is time for Ruan Yanluo to clean up a little.

Ruan Yanluo's heart is slightly sweet, this man is always so careful in matters to her, and he always puts her first.

He nodded obediently and entered the screen.

The moment he soaked in the hot water, Ruan Yanluo felt that the pores all over his body were opened, and this night, it seemed that it was longer than the usual year, so many swords and swords, so much blood, as if he would never see the end.

I don't know what my father's and mother's wedding was like back then, will it be so exciting?

Knowing that there were many things today, it was impossible for her to soak for a long time, Ruan Yanluo quickly cleaned up her body and got up and came out.

The palace maid had been waiting outside for a long time, holding a set of red gold silk clothes in her hand.

Ruan Yanluo put it on under the service of the palace maid, and found that although this dress was not as heavy as the dress, it was still all red, and the embroidered patterns on it were also very auspicious.

This set of clothes is a wedding dress, which is used to serve tea to the elders.

Even though the night was busy, even though there were so many things to deal with in Kyoto, in Nangong Ling's eyes, this was only the second day after their marriage, and entering the palace to serve tea to the elders was the most important thing.

Walking out of the door, Nangong Ling was already waiting outside, he was wearing a festive red robe with the same pattern as Ruan Yanluo, and he was turning his head, looking at her deeply with those eyes that were so affectionate that he could almost suck Ruan Yanluo in.