Chapter 250: Killing the Way of Life

Holding the red gold flower tightly, Song You's hand was hurt by this thing, but he couldn't let go for a moment.

How could he not recognize this thing, which he had put on her with his own hands.

An Yu has already fallen into the hands of Mu Jinlin.

Then, the time left for An Yu and the palace is even more tense, and every delay is to make Mu Jinlin arrogant a little more, and let An Yu and the people in the palace suffer a little more.

Song You leaned against the stone wall of the cave, sneered, and shouted to the people outside: "What, your prince is afraid?" ”

The person outside replied coldly: "Lord Wang? What is the prince afraid of! ”

Song You cautiously received Dianhua into his arms: "I'm afraid that I will invite the rescuers from the suburbs of Beijing to come over, and ruin the good deeds of your prince, so that he will not succeed in forcing the palace, but will become a prisoner!" ”

After shouting these words, before the person outside could speak, he suddenly saw a flash of white light in the rain curtain, and the cold sword had already grazed his wrist, and blood splashed out, and the hand holding the sword let go of the sword.

Everyone was stunned, only to see Song You's swords stabbing at them one by one, each sword carrying a terrifying killing intent.

The blood light and sword light in the rain curtain were intertwined, and in such a dense forest, the day was more like night.

This feeling is also being experienced by An Yu at the moment.

When An Yu was carried by Mu Jinlin to the inner room in the courtyard, she was finally let go by Mu Jinlin.

As soon as An Yu's feet landed, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the hairpin to stab towards Mu Jinlin, but the other party moved faster than himself, reached out and grabbed An Yu's wrist, and pinched it hard, and the hairpin fell to the ground.

Her wrist was pinched so painfully, and cold sweat broke out on An Fei's forehead, but she still stared at Mu Jinlin.

Mu Jinlin was amused by her stubborn and resentful gaze, and dragged An Yu with her hand hard, and the person was new to her arms.

He lowered his head and said softly to An Yu: "Don't worry, I will, I will definitely treat you well, you wait for me to come back, and when I come back, I will be the master of this world." ”

An Yu squirped fiercely: "Who rarely likes you to be good to me." ”

Mu Jinlin's hand was released from An Yu's wrist, holding An Yu, and gently caressing her cheek with the other hand: "You talk like this, it's like flirting." ”

With that, he chuckled softly.

An Yu was a little disgusted, struggled twice, didn't struggle away, and didn't know what the reason was for a while, retching non-stop.

Mu Jinlin slowly loosened her waist, gently stroked her back, and was a little out of focus in front of her, and said softly: "Calculate the time, your second sister should go, she is pregnant like you." ”

Hearing this, An Yu retched a few more times, slowed down, looked up at Mu Jinlin, frowned and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

Mu Jinlin's eyes rolled, looking at An Yu's face, and his eyebrows raised slightly: "It doesn't matter where you go, I'll bring you back in the end." ”

An Yu furrowed her eyebrows in disgust and took a step back: "Crazy." ”

Such curses were heard in Mu Jinlin's ears, and instead of causing anger, he looked at her and smiled.

Mu Jinlin raised his eyebrows slightly: "Yes, I was originally a madman." ”

As he spoke, he slowly took out something from his arms, a brown old purse, which he had asked Qingzhu to take out of the Liuhe Hall that day.

An Yu looked at the thing in his hand and was stunned for a moment, and then staggered her eyes.

On the ground, his chin was pinched tightly, and Mu Jinlin pulled hard, pulling An Fei's face to his face.

I only heard Mu Jinlin say softly: "At that time, my mother was still talented and had a low position, and everyone could step on it. At that time, she lived in Zhilan Palace, and the lord of Zhilan Palace tortured her every day not enough, but also tortured me every time. ”

Her jaw was pinched, and An Yu gasped.

Mu Jinlin's eyes were red, admiring An Yu's pain: "Do you know, at that time, I went to look for my father, but my father didn't see me at all, and the travelers guarding the door said that my father had just succeeded to the throne, and there were so many things that I couldn't be busy, so I was sensible!" ”

An Yu opened her mouth: "Loose ...... Let go of me! ”

Mu Jinlin shook his head, but instead worked harder: "When I went to Zhilan Palace that day, it was snowing in the sky, and I happened to meet that crazy woman who went crazy again, and made my mother take off her clothes and kneel in the snow, I went to hug my mother, and my mother pushed me away, saying that I shouldn't be born, she said that she didn't want to be the emperor's woman at all, and she shouted so loudly that the whole Zhilan Palace could hear it." ”

An Yu raised her hand and slapped Mu Jinlin's hand hard, Mu Jinlin was in pain, frowned, let go of her hand slightly, and looked at An Yu, a little stupid and a little sad.

He reached out to touch the hair on An Yu's face, but An Yu avoided it.

Mu Jinlin laughed and put his hand down: "That day, I fed arsenic to my mother's mouth with arsenic, making everyone think that it was the lord of Zhilan Palace who killed my mother, and all the pain was over, and I was sent to the queen mother." ”

When An Yu heard this, she trembled, stepped back, sat down on the couch, looked at Mu Jinlin, and didn't dare to say a word.

Mu Jinlin looked at her, walked towards her, squatted down slightly, and looked up at An You: "The first time I saw you, I thought I had seen my mother, and later, you were clearly interested in me, why, do you like Song You?" ”

An Yu lowered her head and watched his hand slowly cover her hand, cold sweat flowed from her forehead, and she opened her mouth, but she couldn't say a word.

Seeing An Yu's expression, Mu Jinlin seemed to be very happy, he laughed, and laughed on the couch.

Listening to such laughter, An Yu couldn't move for a moment.

After a while, Mu Jinlin finally stopped laughing, he got up, and gently hooked An Fei's chin: "I'm going to the palace." ”

The voice fell, and the man had turned and left the inner room, and walked out of the room.

At this moment, in Mu Jinlin's courtyard, Song Si, who was asleep and was locked in the firewood room, had woken up.

The sound of rain outside the door had not stopped, Song Si slowly sat up, looked down at his muddy clothes, and smiled.

He reached out and touched the large acupuncture points on his body, leaned against the haystack behind him and calmed down for a moment before standing up.

I looked around and saw that there was no one standing behind the firewood room.

Song Si bent down and felt out a small gray bead from the gap in his boots, this bead was a fire cloud bullet, as long as he threw it out, this firewood room would not be able to trap him.

And after swinging here in the firewood room, he must move quickly, looking for An Yu in this strange environment, and the worst result is that An Yu is not here at all.

But there is always a gamble, no matter what, he can't wait for death here.

After thinking like this, Song Si's eyes closed slightly, and he threw the fire cloud bullet in his hand in one direction.

With a bang, this dilapidated firewood house was blown open.

There was a bang.

There was the sound of wine cups being broken.

It is on the auspicious hall in the palace.

The person who threw down the wine cup was none other than the emperor.

The people in the hall were already panicking, and they were even more shocked when they heard the wine cup in the emperor's hand fall to the ground.

Zhou Youren hurriedly stepped forward: "The emperor has drunk too much today, it's time to stop." ”

Song Wei also leaned over: "Your Majestyβ€”"

Before Song Wei could speak, the emperor grabbed Song Wei's sleeve and said in a low voice: "Let the travelers take you, leave from the secret passage, and quickly go to Jiaodong to join the army, no matter what happens in Beijing, the thirty-six countries in the Western Regions are a big hidden danger, you have to go." ”

Unexpectedly, at such a juncture, the emperor would say this to himself, Song Wei was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head: "Your Majesty, ...... now"

The emperor was lying on the table, and the person in the place did not know why, thinking that the emperor was very uncomfortable: "You go quickly, this moment and a half, it will not end, and I will not die immediately, but the situation over there is not optimistic, and the matter of grain and grass can only be slowed down a little, but you must quickly lead the troops by water to land." ”

Song Wei saw that the emperor was firm, so he could only nod solemnly.

Zhou Youren sighed lightly and raised his voice: "General Song, please go to the back with our family to get a bowl of sobering medicine for Shengshang." ”

Song Wei bowed his head and followed the footsteps of the tourists.

The concubines and ministers sitting below the hall all looked back for a while.

The rain outside was a little quieter than before, but it hadn't stopped.

It's been raining for almost two hours.

At this moment, I don't know which family it is, and screamed: "Yes...... It's Prince Luo! ”

After shouting the words, everyone looked towards the door in shock, only to see Prince Luo dressed in a dark red robe, with six guards behind him slowly walking towards the emperor sitting in the main hall.

When he got to the emperor, he hugged his fists and said, "Son, I haven't offered a birthday gift to my father yet." ”

The emperor slowly straightened up, looked at Mu Jinlin who was standing below, and said in a deep voice: "Jingzhao Mansion Yin said that you want to rebel, saying that the people outside who are surrounding the Xianghe Hall are all yours." ”

Zhou Youren was not waiting by the emperor's side at the moment, and a little eunuch leaned over to the emperor's side and helped the emperor up.

Mu Jinlin looked at the emperor and smiled, looked down at Jingzhao Mansion Yin, who was still bleeding from his head at his feet, and said calmly: "The son doesn't want to rebel, as long as the father and emperor use the birthday gift given by the son." β€œ

After that, the guards behind Mu Jinlin took out a slender thing, carried it in front of the emperor, and slowly spread it out in front of the table.

It turned out to be a piece of paper and a pen.

Another walked up with an inkstone and a piece of ink and put it on the table.

The emperor glanced at it coldly, and sat down on the golden throne again: "Ladies and gentlemen, continue to enjoy the feast." ”

Mu Jinlin's face changed, he stretched out his hand and pulled out a long knife from the guard beside him, and with a casual slash, he actually cut off the arm of a concubine in front of the adjacent table.

The women in the temple screamed, and some of them could no longer sit at the table.

Some of the ministers present were also trembling, but at this moment, Song Nian stood up and said coldly: "Prince Luo, forcing the palace like this, or in front of hundreds of civil and military officials, when you have obtained the throne, how many people can sincerely obey you, and how many people are truly loyal to you?" How long have you been able to sit there? ”