228. V The Royal Mansion Incident

And he, how could Long Hui bear to open her wounds again? Exposed to the scorching eyes of everyone again?

In the middle of the night, General Qi discussed the matter with the generals who had faithfully followed Long Hui.

Outside the pavilion, a woman in a pink dress stood alone and thinly outside the door.

Quietly stared at the man walking slowly beside him.

The cold angular eyebrow bones, but the dark blue eyes are uncertain, just like the candlelight flickering in the night breeze in the Mo Li Pavilion, flickering brightly and dimly.

He was still wearing a mysterious and cold purple robe, which became more and more cold in the night wind, and he was as cold as a lonely bird.

Looking at him, Long Yu only wanted to call his name, but he was afraid of breaking the peace of the night.

In the end, it was he who sent those palace people in mid-air with one hand.

Walking to her side, he took off the brocade cloak hanging from the shoulders of his purple robe, draped it on Long Yu's shoulders, and opened his mouth first. "Why did you come out so late?"

"It's so cold to your hands." His eyes were pitying, and the back of his cold hand and palm were warmed with one hand. "I'll help you in."

As he spoke, his words flickering with the candle flame in the dim lantern in his hand.

It's like a glimmer of brilliance in the dark, but it doesn't shine much light.

Long Yu nodded, a slight smile on her beautiful and immaculate face. Like the eve of parting, it is always so warm and clear, and some of the venomous snakes that are about to approach have quietly suppressed their tails for fear of disturbing this cruel beauty.

Long Hui wanted to touch the corner of my eyebrows with one hand, but he avoided my eyes in a trance, his eyes were empty and misty, as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss, and then became very indifferent.

Silent......

In the Luyang Mansion in the middle of the night, dozens of people up and down the palace couldn't sleep all night.

The outside of the Luyang Palace's mansion was silent, and the courtyard and backyard were already surrounded by water. There were many masters, and the cold iron armor on the soldiers' bodies and the hilts of the swords in their hands were as heavy as seals that had been calm for thousands of years.

"Suo Lang still persuades the King of Luyang to be a good man and not to suffer the immediate losses, let alone to joke with the lives of dozens of people up and down the Luyang Palace." Aye Solang said, at this moment, he has 100,000 troops in his hands and the lives of dozens of people up and down the Luyang Palace.

He has that kind of confidence.

Long Chen's eyebrows and eyes were furrowed, and he was very angry, as if he had just experienced an arrogant battle of life and death, and both the enemy and me were defeated.

But the current shape shì should be a loser, right?

He smiled lightly, but the yin owl at the corner of his mouth seemed to have first taken a look at the red plums in the most bewitching days in the cold winter.

Long Chen is naturally not the kind of person who shouts righteousness Bo Yuntian, "I promise you, but you must promise this king one thing, Aye Solang." ”

He just deliberately called out Ayesolang's name, and there must not be many people who can still clearly and without a trace of fear.

But there is one Long Chen.

"You are already a puppet under me, how dare you make demands on me?" Ayesorang's eyes narrowed, and he snorted coldly.

Instead, he wanted to hear what else he had to ask for when Wang Longchen of Luyang was taken to the nest at this moment.

"Well, I'll hear you. Whether you agree or not, it depends on my mood Ayesolang. Ayesolan said coldly.

Long Chen raised his cold head and clenched his fist tightly.

To this day, it is a sin that I have committed. is going to implicate everyone in his house for no reason, and he already knows what the consequences will be. He will be charged with collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country, betraying the Emperor of Liu, and will be hated by Long Hui. But he is fearless and fearless, and he does not regret his choice.

Only, the corners of his mouth were raised.

Indifferent as snow, "I promise you to support your slogan and oppose Liu Fuchu, but before and after this incident, Aye Solang, I respect you as a man." You must pledge your own life and the life of those you love most, and swear by blood. Protect the lives of dozens of people up and down my house! ”

This is Long Chen's voice from the heart, he has already been sorry for the people in his house because of his obsession. The only thing he can do now is to protect them from safety.

His position was already so prominent, and there were still rumors of his affection in the outside world, but now he stood in front of Ayesorang. What he saw was an iron-clad and righteous man.

Putting aside his political differences with his political positions for the time being, he has a sense of admiration for the man in front of him.

"Okay, I promise you!" Ayesolang said.

The cold on his ice-white cheeks gradually melted, and Long Chen's face showed a trace of relief.

He walked into the room with Bing Ning, who was already blue in his face, and a man in front of him was about to pull out the hilt of his sword when he stepped forward, but was forced back to the scabbard by Ayesorang, who was standing behind him.

Straight blocked the way of Long Chen and Bingning.

Ayesorang looked at the soldier with thin eyes and shook his head. "Don't act rashly."

"Yes." The general said that he took a few steps back and made way for a road.

The hundreds of soldiers with knives surrounding the house all took a few steps back and gave way to the road.

"Thank you." Long Chen helped Bing Ning and turned his face to look at Aye Solang and said.

With that, he helped Bingning into the house.

"Are you alright?" Long Chen placed Bing Ning, who had a heart attack, on the couch, turned around and walked towards the table.

But he was grabbed by Bing Ning, who looked haggard behind him, "Don't go, don't leave Bing Ning......"

Her voice was so fragile that she needed him. But she knew that what he had made the other seven Fujin envy of her was never something more noble than them, it was not a little more affection for men and women, but pity.

Sickness and pity.

"I'm not leaving." As he spoke, he pushed Bingning's hand away. Again clenched and leaned over to the side of her couch, "You take care of your illness, don't think about anything, this king will not allow you to have an accident, you eight will not be allowed to have an accident, and the whole house will not be allowed to have an accident." ”

Despite this point, he still gave the woman around him a strong support like a solid tree.

He can't be weak, absolutely not.

The corners of Bingning's mouth turned white, but he slowly opened his mouth weakly: "Lord Wang, what is the reason for such an incident?" Last night, I also said that it was just a rumor in the capital that I didn't need to panic if I wanted to turn against Liu Fuchu, but why did someone find the door today to block the house? ”

"Lord Wang, have you already provoked someone?" The corners of Bingning's mouth trembled, "Otherwise, why did people find the palace directly?" ”