September 30th. Frost falls. As the saying goes: It is better to replenish frost falls than to replenish one year.

On this day, Aldo must have a table full of delicious food, but it is not the frost, but the emperor who returned to the victory in his personal victory.

At noon, the north city gate was wide open, and the Jing people living in Aldo and the Kermon people met each other, knelt down and worshiped each other, shouting "Long live my emperor, long live my king." The sound continued and resounded throughout the sky.

The black armored army ceremonial guards were opened in front and behind. Emperor Guangde Dong Yuheng wore a golden armor and a black ink-embroidered golden dragon cloak. He rode on a tall horse with a thunder sword on his waist, like a god of war descending to earth, brave and majestic.

No soldiers and officials of all sizes were missing within a radius of fifty miles, and they were dressed in a uniform manner to welcome the emperor's imperial guards. However, the legendary goddess of the goddess Rui, who was looking forward to, did not welcome him.

Although this was Chen Ning's wish, it was the emperor's imperial edict.

Dong Yuheng refused to let Chen Ning go out of the city to welcome him.

Therefore, compared with the cheers and excitement in the city, the courtyard where Chen Ning lived was much quieter. Lianyan led the slaves and servants from all over the place to organize and arrange the imperial courtyard where Dong Yuheng temporarily lived, but only Wang Shouye's concubine and two servants stayed in the house to read books with her.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the courtyard. Before Chen Ning could move, the others immediately jumped up, "Empress, is it your descendant?"

Chen Ning didn't say anything, but still lowered his head to read the book. The girls hurriedly welcomed him. After a moment, she heard the words of greeting the eldest prince. She raised her eyebrows and put down the book and was about to get up when she saw a slender man wearing silver and white armor strode in.

"Mingyi pays homage to Concubine Rui." A calm voice was filled with a little smile.

"Big Prince?" Chen Ning shouted uncertainly.

The man raised his head and was the face of Dong Mingyi, who was slightly vicissitudes of life by the cold wind.

Chen Ning felt a little dazed and immediately helped him up.

Dong Mingyi stood up and Chen Ning found that she had reached his shoulders. She said in surprise: "A month is less than a month, why have you grown so tall?"

Dong Mingyi looked at Chen Ning, who was healthy and richer than before, with a smile in his eyes. He took off his helmet and said, "I don't know what happened to me. I seem to hear my bones ringing every day."

Chen Ning chuckled and looked at him carefully for a while, "I'm a little more mature and steady."

"Thank you for your praise, Empress." Dong Mingyi raised his lips.

"Sit down quickly and have a drink of hot tea." Chen Ning led him to sit on the kang and poured him a cup of hot tea with added □□ for him. "Are you okay? Are you injured?"

"It's only a little bit of injury, it's okay. The Empress looks much better."

Chen Ning nodded, "I only eat or sleep all day long, so where can I be bad?"

"That's a blessing," Dong Mingyi took a sip of hot tea, looked at the faint scar on her face, and asked again, "Has the Empress's wound healed?"

Chen Ning nodded, "It's OK, it's just scars."

Dong Mingyi breathed a sigh of relief and said seriously: "My lady, don't worry, there is a secret smelting cream in the palace, and it will be fine after applying it."

Chen Ning chuckled, "That's good."

The two were silent for a while. Chen Ning remembered something and his voice became low, "Did you... see General Huang?"

Dong Mingyi's face changed when he heard this and said slowly, "I saw you, but I've only met in a hurry. I can't mention Huang Yi's affairs to him yet..."

"Did General Huang meet Nuerling?"

"No, nor did General Jian."

Chen Ning covered the teacup and sighed heavily, abandoned the idle people, and whispered to him.

After hearing this, Dong Mingyi lowered his head and clenched his fists, then nodded heavily, "Okay."

"It's hard for you." Chen Ning stretched out his hand and tightened his hand.

The warm touch quickly spread throughout the body. Dong Mingyi was startled and raised her head.

At this moment, a slightly panic-like welcome came from the upper room. Dong Mingyi stood up and saw Emperor Guangde strode into the inner room. He wore a purple gold crown and changed into a regular dress of Minghuang ball dragon pattern. He had washed away all the dust and looked energetic.

"Son-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me-me

Chen Ning was still sitting in the same place.

Dong Yuheng was smiling at the corner of his lips, but his smile disappeared when he saw the eldest son. The eldest prince came here as soon as he came back, and he didn't even take off his armor? He glanced at Chen Ning, who was expressionless, and then at the two cups of hot tea on several tables, narrowing his eyes.

"Get up, I will pay my respects to Concubine Rui as soon as I come back. I can't be filial to you." He said indifferently.

"Yes... Erchen is here to report good news to Rui's mother... Father, if you have no other instructions, please Rong Erchen first."

Dong Yuheng waved his hand and told him to retreat.

Dong Mingyi bid farewell to Chen Ning again and then retreated.

In a moment, only Dong Yuheng and Chen Ning were left inside. The room was in strange silence, and the emperor stared at Chen Ning, but Chen Ning lowered his head and stared at the white mist that emerged from the hot tea.

After a long time, Dong Yuheng stepped forward and walked up to her, raised her face with one hand, and chuckled: "Ning'er is a little fatter, it's very good... I'm rewarded."

The rough fingertips rubbed her white and tender face, and Chen Ning stepped back, but his big hands held his shoulders.

"Let go." she frowned.

"Hey, Ning'er..." With a low male voice like sighing, her handsome face magnified in front of her. Seeing that something was wrong, Chen Ning put aside her face and wanted to find an opportunity to turn over and get off the kang, but the emperor had already pulled her hard and hugged her, and her strong body pressed against her soft body. A strong male aura came to her face. She reached out to block the lowered head, and arched her body and kicked her abdomen. Dong Yuheng quickly grabbed her ankles, took the opportunity to pull her legs away, pressed her onto her and poured them into the kang, "It's getting wilder." He raised her face with a little force, and pressed her down hard.

The four lips touched each other, and the emperor closed his eyes and felt the unparalleled wonderful feeling under his lips. Chen Ning struggled left and right. He kept kissing on her face with a bit of savage, biting her little ears, and a scorching breath squirted on her neck, "Ning'er, I'm crazy!"

Chen Ning's heart beat hard because of this sentence betrayed the master's will, but her reason immediately forced her to calm down and used her strength to push him away.

The emperor was suddenly pushed away, silent for a moment, and did not want to have a bad time with her as soon as he came back, so he let her go for the time being, "I won a great victory, wouldn't Ning'er be happy for me?"

Chen Ning sat up to tidy up his appearance, breathing slightly and not speaking.

"I brought you a big gift."

Chen Ning turned his head to look at him and opened his mouth. At this time, Lanyan was slightly anxious to ask for a meeting outside.

The emperor stared at her rosy lips due to the kiss, smiled and asked Lanyan and others to enter, and accepted the worship of everyone.

After a moment, the emperor personally led Chen Ning to the small house in a remote corner of the house. Wanfu and two guards stood in front of the door of the cottage. Seeing them slowly coming, they immediately stepped forward to pay their respects. Chen Ning looked at it and said, "Brother Wanfu, you are back safe, it's great."

"Miss Xie is concerned about it." Wan Fu's baby face still had a faint expression.

A hint of displeasure flashed in Dong Yuheng's ink eyes.

Wanfu walked in front and led the two masters into the hut and towards the basement inside. It turned out that this place was a private prison in the house, and some servants who had made mistakes were usually imprisoned.

As soon as Chen Ning walked into the wet and cold ground, he smelled a smell of bloody and moldy rust mixed with. She frowned and then felt a disgusting and strong gaze. She looked at the man hanging on the iron chain, who was in a messy and dirty face.

He is Nuerling. Chen Ning is extremely confident.

A smile appeared on the face of the man who was hanged, and then he laughed out loud, "Little Widow..." He looked at Chen Ning who was slowly entering with a bold tongue, licked his cracked mouth with a big tongue, laughed twice, and then he laughed louder and louder.

He knew that he was about to die this time, and he was not afraid, but a pity... He had never been to this only woman who made him hard. He regretted not being able to leave the wolf species Ada gave him in her body, and the king of the grassland would be extinct from now on. He stared at her face, and the bloody aura hit his nose. Recalling her painful and twisted expression that night, his lower body was actually ready to move hotly and straighten up again.

The coldness of the mo Tong suddenly appeared. Dong Yuheng held the torture officer whip with his own hands, raised his hand and tweeted hard. Nuerling screamed and finally became honest under him.

Chen Ning frowned in disgust. He was such an absolute pervert.

"Don't be afraid of my beloved concubine, come." Dong Yuheng stretched out his hand and comforted him.

Chen Ning raised his hand, but instead of stubbornly stubborn, he pushed it down the stairs and stepped forward two steps in front of Nuerling.

"The mountains and rivers always take turns, and Nuerling." She looked at him without fear.

"So he is a beauty." Nuerling gasped in pain, still looking at her unrestrainedly.

The emperor had a violent murderous intent in his heart. He clearly remembered that Nuerling was a dragon-yang nerd, but when he saw Ning'er, he had a vulgar desire!

Chen Ning has always had a clear distinction between love and hate. As long as she recalls Huang Yi's tragic death and Dong Mingyi and her torture, she would be furious in her anger and quickly took off a dagger-shaped torture instrument from the side and stabbed it into his thigh.

Nuerling struggled to endure the pain, but unexpectedly she looked at him without blinking, and then rotated the hooked dagger again.

Nuerling shouted in pain in irresistible. What a cruel and ruthless woman!

Chen Ning suddenly pulled out the sharp blade with flesh and blood, and blood immediately flowed down Nuerling's thighs.

She threw the torture instrument expressionlessly and said lightly: "I have taken revenge, please give up on the others." She shook her hand and turned to leave.

Dong Yuheng said: "It's enough?"

Chen Ning stopped, and his slightly tilted Zhen's head couldn't see the expression clearly in the dark dungeon, "Oh."

Dong Yuheng did not stop her from leaving, but instead looked at her leaving back and curled her lips, nodded to the left and right to let them follow.

"What a pity..." Nuerling laughed weakly, "A wolf-like woman became the concubine of the Sheep Emperor in the Central Plains."

"Random!" the torture officer shouted.

Nuerling spitted blood and smiled gloomyly.

"If it weren't for... you Central Plains people who were insidious and cunning, and only knew how to be the turtle with their heads... secretly used some conspiracies and tricks, how could the Lone King end up in such a field?" Nuerling was so painful that he still spoke with mockery.

"I am the Emperor of Dajing, and I have made the people of Jingchao live and work in peace and contentment before they can take responsibility. The battle with you was originally a deceptive against the power of my heaven. Why should I play with the lives of the generals with you?" Dong Yuheng sneered. He knew that although he defeated Kemon in this battle, he had really worked hard and damaged his wealth. I am afraid that he would not take the initiative to fight in the next few years. Moreover, this battle won, and promoted the power of Jingchao. The surrounding countries dare not attack easily. If they rest in the future, the country will be rich and the people will be strong, and the small country will be afraid of the prosperity of the country and be willing to surrender.

"Haha, cough, Emperor Sheep!"

"I dare to be arrogant until I die!" The torture officer whipped the wound on his thigh.

Nuerling was extremely distressed and fainted in an instant.

Wanfu carried a bucket of water to wake him up.

Nuerling, who had not yet been completely awake, heard the voice of Emperor Jing Chao from afar, "Wanfu, you are here tonight and you must not make any mistakes. At noon tomorrow, dismember the five horses and Ziling will take charge of this matter!"

Nuerling shook his head.

"After the execution is executed, find someone to pretend to be him. If any remaining party dares to rob the prison, they will be beaten up in one fell swoop."
To be continued...