Above the void, Tongzhou watched as the great defense formation was broken, and the gate of the city was in chaos.
He raised his hand slightly, and Biyun and the others in the dark had appeared in front of the city gate.
Together, they pushed open the tall and heavy city gate.
Rong Xian, who was dressed in a white dress and covered with silver gauze, put her hands into her sleeves and walked in unhurriedly.
His long black hair was draped behind him, and he walked gracefully and calmly.
In front of and behind her, five hundred soldiers guarded her every step of the way, clearing a clean and spacious road for her.
It was obviously a bloody and awe-inspiring scene, but she just let her go like this, like a spring day with apricot blossoms all over her head, and a young Momo feeling romantic.
Even the gloomy air softened in an instant.
Like fateful opponents, Emperor Ying Ping and Rong Xian saw each other for the first time.
"Emperor Xu, Rong Ya." Emperor Ying Ping said word by word, as if he had to bite the name into pieces and chew it into his stomach in order to relieve his hatred.
Emperor Ying Ping has been majestic and majestic all his life, and all his failures and embarrassment came from the woman in the distance.
He could not wait to tear the man to pieces.
The soldiers around Rong Xian looked faintly shocked. I didn't expect that the doctor Chenlulu who followed the mission was actually His Majesty the Emperor!
That is their emperor, their belief.
Fortunately, there was Li Yunhu to suppress it, so there was no chaos.
Seeing that the situation had stabilized, Rong Xian felt relieved.
Her footsteps stopped, she raised her head slightly, tilted her head towards the cold-eyed Emperor Ying Ping, and put Emperor Ying Ping's miserable appearance in her eyes, her eyes first flashed blank, and then she frowned slightly, as if to recognize this who is the person.
Ying Pingdi's face twitched when she saw her expression, as if he felt the malice from all over the world, and felt that Emperor Xu was unpleasant as always.
The corner of Rong Xian's mouth twitched, and she made no secret of her gloating, and said in a surprised and exaggerated tone: "Ah, isn't this Emperor Zhao? Are you not recovering from an injury? What..."
She looked up and down at Emperor Yingping, and said with admiration, "You have a bruised nose and a swollen face like a beggar, I almost didn't recognize you."
After a pause, she seemed to sigh, "I haven't started fighting yet, will you end your country? It's really useless to be so miserable that you can't even save a face that you can barely see. "
Emperor Ying Ping was so angry that Rong Xian's behavior of #dogs can't spit out ivory# was so angry that he vomited blood, he rubbed his sleeves indifferently, and said gloomily: "Rong Ya, how long do you think you can be proud. "
He stretched out his finger and pointed to the left mid-air, with a feeling of being a villain: "Look at who that is first."
Rong Xian doesn't need to look at it to know it, but isn't it true that you love whichever job you do
She glanced at Emperor Yingping with pretentious doubts, and looked in the direction he pointed. When she saw the child tied to the tall flag, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she said, "Hu'er?!"
When Emperor Ying Ping saw her appearance, he was completely relieved, and he was sure that he was indeed the daughter of Emperor Xu, which was much easier to handle.
He guessed: "If Emperor Xu wants to continue fighting, I will accompany me to the end, but don't blame me for using this little princess to sacrifice the flag."
Rong Xian didn't answer, she tilted her head and looked at Zhao Hu.
Zhao Hu, the Lone Star, is dedicated to his work, and none of the people who get close to him will end well, but he lives better than anyone else.
Zhao Hu, who was in a group, felt the eyes of the big devil, and suddenly shivered.
Although he completed the task of Emperor Xu, but he let the concubine be arrested under his nose, is Emperor Xu going to settle the account with him now
Zhao Hu felt that he might be really cold this time. He crouched on the ground in a daze, and drew a coffin with his hands. I wonder if it would be easier for him to stab himself to death, eh.
Seeing Zhao Hu's stupid behavior, Rong Xian turned her head away and stabbed Emperor Ying Ping with deep eyes.
Emperor Yingping calmed down completely at this time, he smiled and said, "I don't know how Emperor Xu chooses?"
Li Yunhu stood beside Rong Xian, and he also guessed the identity of the child tied to the flag.
He cursed with a livid face: "Despicable."
He bowed to Rong Xian and asked, "Your Majesty, I will save the princess."
Rong Xian glanced at Li Yunhu lightly, the indifferent eyes that could not pretend to be anyone made Li Yunhu startled, and he dared not speak any more.
Rong Xian turned her head back and showed a pure smile at Emperor Ying Ping, with a bit of connivance and helplessness in her eyes, and said with a #really so you can't#, "Emperor Zhao is always so willful."
Emperor Ying Ping's face instantly turned green, and he felt that Emperor Xu simply couldn't understand human words.
Rong Xian pretended not to see his face, raised her voice slightly, and said to the bound Rong Hua, "Are you afraid?"
Rong Hua's tender voice trembled a little and said, "With the Queen Mother and Queen Father here, the servants are not afraid."
Rong Xian's eyes suddenly lit up, she was very excited to act under the eyes of so many people, which greatly satisfied her desire to perform.
It seemed that he heard the child's call, left the battlefield in the same boat, and flew towards Rong Hua from the void to save people.
'Ang~' a dragon roar sounded beside Rong Hua.
The golden dragon dragon whisker inadvertently slid across the child's neck, and a slender scar appeared, oozing red blood.
Tongzhou's body was stagnant, and he didn't seem to dare to get close.
With a flicker of his figure, he came to Rong Xian's side.
Rong Xian blinked, Chun Che's eyes were like a clear blue sky, now covered with a layer of hazy.
"Tongzhou, our daughter will be alright, right?" Rong Xian's voice had a similar tone, she tried her best to conceal the fearful Yun Danfeng's soft tone, and the sky who heard the broken seal rolled her eyes. .
Rong Xian didn't know what the sky was thinking, she continued to set up the flag and said: "When Hua'er escapes this disaster, I will definitely love her well."
Tongzhou's expression remained unchanged, and his tone was as emotionless as ever: "Don't worry, Hua'er will be fine."
He looked at Emperor Yingping with coercive eyes, and his calm tone seemed to be reading an oracle: "No one is hurting my daughter and she can still live well."
Zhuge Jiming, who had been hiding in the corner, blinked, and it seemed that the Demon Lord really cared about Emperor Xu and Rong Huan.
In the distance, Emperor Ying Ping laughed angrily at the naked threat. He lost his patience and said directly: "Emperor Xu is sure to choose to sacrifice his daughter and continue the fight?"
Seeing that Emperor Ying Ping hadn't realized that she was coaxing him to play, Rong Xian sighed in her heart, feeling that she was too stupid to despise her opponent.
She thought about it and decided to cooperate with Emperor Ying Ping, otherwise it would be embarrassing for Emperor Ying Ping to be alone.
Rong Xian pursed her lips, her face turned pale, she hesitated for a while, and then she closed her eyes, as if she had made a decision that was difficult for her to accept.
Every word she said seemed to weigh thousands of pounds, heavy and difficult: "The battle of national fortune cannot be neglected at all!"
When the words fell, she said in a hoarse voice: "Hu'er, are you afraid of death?"
Rong Hua nodded, and said in a pitiful cry, "I'm afraid, Queen Mother, can I have a request before my son dies?"
Rong Xian cleared her throat, lowered her eyes and said lightly, "Yes."
The world of this side, which was rendered with a touch of sadness, became dull, and the soldiers of Rong Guo's side were clear about His Majesty's choice.
His Majesty gave up the life of the little princess for the sake of Rong Guo.
Many sad soldiers sniffed and their eyes were red.
Because of this, they admired His Majesty even more, felt more heartache for His Majesty, and resented the despicable and shameless Emperor Zhao.
Rong Xian: I am the one who can carry the banner of the atmosphere by myself ヾ(ゞ)
PS: Thanks to Lotuselise for the reward, (づ￣ 3￣)づ
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