Buzz!

Xixing's delicate body trembled, and his mind was blank for a moment.

How could she...become the Huns?

Or was it escorted by Kuigang?

After a short period of time, Xixing regained his rationality and said coldly: "Bring it to the bedroom!"

Along the way, Ye Linglong was at a loss.

No matter how much she thinks, she can't find a way to survive.

He lived in the Huns, and seemed to be in the den of a dragon's pond.

To be honest, her situation is no different from the fish on the chopping board.

He should have died on the snow field, but he died among the Huns in the depths of the snow field.

Just thinking about it, she found it ridiculous.

The wind and snow are falling.

Her eyes swept quickly towards the magnificent buildings in the palace.

Ye Linglong, who had already seen the prosperous city, was still shocked when she first met the ancient palace building.

Maybe...just be my last trip?

Ye Linglong comforted herself in her heart, and her panic and fear gradually calmed down.

All the way to the outside of a magnificent hall.

The team leader said to Ye Linglong: "Miss Ye, you have to walk the next path yourself!"

"Where to go? Who should I meet?"

Ye Linglong lay on the horse's back, her face was so pale and her voice was particularly weak.

Not only because of injuries, but also because of the extremely harsh weather.

"Mr. Queen!"

The man replied: "Although the girl is seriously injured, considering her identity, when she meets my king, she must take the respect she deserves to follow."

"good."

Ye Linglong did not hesitate, bit her lips tightly, and struggled to turn off the war horse.

As soon as she landed, her feet softened and she knelt directly on the ground.

Because of this action, the blood scabs on the wounds on the back and arms were broken, and blood dripped onto the snow-white ground.

But she clenched her lips tightly, without making any pain.

The only difference between her situation and her prisoner now is that there is a shackle on her neck, and she has no desire for anything else.

Take a deep breath and wait until the pain relieves a few minutes.

She gritted her teeth, grabbed the horse's feet, and slowly stood up. Her pale face was full of stubbornness and firmness, and her eyes stared at the towering hall in front of her, walking forward step by step.

Every step she takes, her injuries will be sucked like a knife.

Her mouth and nose were breathing rapidly.

Along the way, the snow-white ground left footprints, but around the footprints were bright red, like plum blossoms blooming.

Squeak...

Ye Linglong finally walked to the gate of the hall and slowly pushed open the heavy hall door with all his strength.

The guards on the left and right sides of the palace gate also surrounded them at this time.

As guards, they usually only need to stand and guard like sculptures.

But now, even though Ye Linglong seems to be seriously injured, there is no possibility of any accident, their responsibilities do not allow any accidents to occur.

"Come in."

A calm voice came from the bedroom.

Ye Linglong looked at the guards who looked vigilant, and smiled softly: "Do you think I am in this state, and can you still harm your king?"

The guards remained indifferent.

"I will let you in!"

In the bedroom, Xixing's voice became cold.

Ye Linglong smiled, raised her foot with difficulty, and walked into the bedroom.

She was very slow.

Every step seemed to be filled with lead.

The movement of raising your feet and taking steps is extremely simple for others.

But every time she acts, she will involve the wound on her back. The pain is like a sword that always adds to her body.

Blood dripped all over the ground along the way.

Ye Linglong frowned, and a heavy breathing sound was constantly coming between her mouth and nose, and beads of sweat fell down her forehead.

The guards on both sides followed closely behind, alert, but the eyes of Ye Linglong were extremely cold.

The bonfire was beating, reflecting shadows on the wall, swaying in a graceful manner.

In the huge bonfire brazier, firewood was shaking and crackling.

Ye Linglong looked at the figure sitting behind the table in front of him through the flames.

The scarlet phoenix robe is majestic.

Xixing sat upright, her beautiful face covered with frost, and her eyebrows were filled with domineering heroic spirit.

The two looked at each other from a distance.

"Why are you sweating so much? Is the temperature in the palace too high?"

Xixing's lips and teeth lightly open.

"It hurts so much."

Ye Linglong shook her head and smiled bitterly.

Compared with the ice and snow outside, the cold is biting.

After dispelling the cold, the blazing bonfire in the bedroom seemed to be a blessed cave.

The warm and warm feeling relieved her injuries and pain.

"Yeah, kneel down."

Xixing leaned lazily on the chair: "Tell me, why did you get here? Shouldn't you be with him?"

"he?"

Ye Linglong hesitated for a moment.

She only knew that Chen Dong had lost the heavy snowfield for a while in order to escape the situation of killing the sky, and she also knew that Chen Dong had been to the Huns, but it was just a few words.

She didn't know the specific details.

Whether it is Chen Dong or Zhenjiangcheng, he is also very secretive about Chen Dong's return to Zhenjiangcheng.

So at this time, she didn't react to who "he" Xixing said!

"Here."

Xixing raised his hand and pointed to the news on satellite TV not far away.

What made her irritated was that no matter which channel she switched to, the completion ceremony of the first phase of Oriental Wall Street was broadcast.

When Ye Linglong followed and looked at the satellite TV, her pretty face suddenly changed drastically.

On the TV screen, Gu Qingying, who stood tall on the ceremony stage, seemed to be the focus of the audience.

Ye Linglong blurted out and exclaimed: "Why is she here?"

"Um?"

Xixing raised his eyebrows and stared at Ye Linglong meaningfully: "Are you angry?"

Feel Xixing's eyes.

Ye Linglong's hair suddenly stood up, feeling nervous as if it was rays on her back.

angry?

Or not angry?

How to answer?

She knew very well that she was the fish on the chopping board now. If she had a good answer, she might have a chance to survive. If she had a bad answer, maybe the left and right guards would have to face each other in an instant.
To be continued...