"When you appear in front of me at this time, why are you sorry? It's me who should be sorry for always causing you trouble."
"Between friends..."
"Friends don't say thank you or sorry." Ao Deng took the lead, and the two dismounted, looking at each other and smiling.
Suddenly, fireworks rose into the sky again, and a large group of people roared and came from the direction of the palace gate——
The palace gate was broken through!
A general led a few hundred cavalry and rushed towards Aoden.
"I'm sorry Han'er, I can't leave..." Aoden's heart suddenly sank into the bottomless sea. He was the one who harmed Mo Zihan...
Aoden was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, which was very conspicuous even in the dark night. The leading general rushed towards them without any suspense, obviously to catch Aoden. They really couldn't leave now. There was only more hope.
Wait for other opportunities.
"Let's go in first." Mo Zihan pulled Ao Deng into the king's tent.
As soon as he stepped into the king's tent, the general on the horse followed him in behind.
But he just stood at the door of the royal tent, watching Aoden's every move closely, and did not embarrass Aoden and Mo Zihan. The soldiers following him immediately surrounded the entire royal tent.
Summer has passed, replaced by the coolness of autumn. In autumn, the scorching heat of summer is no longer unbearable, and there is a sense of comfort and tranquility.
But on such a late autumn midnight, everyone's hearts were burning. The moment they saw the palace gate being breached, everyone shouted loudly and waved their flags.
The flag bearers held the eagle flag fluttering in the wind and were eager to try it. Just waiting for an order, they would be the masters of the palace.
At the front of the dark sea of people, a man sat on a shiny black horse.
On the face that was carved like a knife and an axe, the eyebrows flew into the temples, and a pair of eyes were as bright as stars, dark and deep, as if all light sources would be absorbed.
Under the high bridge of the nose, the thin lips as red as cherry blossoms are slightly pursed. The unique beauty of a man is fully and vividly interpreted. Unruly, charming and noble.
His hair is like ink that has been condensed for thousands of years, blowing in the wind uninhibitedly. The black armor fits his perfect body, revealing the temptation of endless reverie.
The moonlight shone on him, outlining his firm and upright body even more majestic. His miraculously handsome face was somewhat cold and hardened by the projected silver, making his whole person shine as brightly as the moon.
But it is more dazzling than the sun.
The moment he saw the palace door being breached, the man showed a hint of disdain, and the corners of his lips slightly raised into an evil and arrogant smile, but in an instant, his splendor changed.
A general knelt down in front of the man with his hands folded, and said with some excitement: "Your Majesty, the palace has been destroyed, and both the Queen Mother and the Emperor have been captured."
After hearing the general's report, the man's eyebrows moved slightly. He drew out the slender scimitar from his waist, which represented the unique strength of Saibei men, and pointed it at the palace gate ahead.
For a moment, the shouts shook the sky and the earth. Everyone's dream finally came true at this moment!
Coming to Cining Palace was the source of his nightmare. His mother-in-law was buried in the hands of this woman, and the brotherhood between him and Aoden was also destroyed in the hands of this woman.
Tuoli ordered the two generals Qianli and Qianye who had been following him to wait outside, and stepped into Cining Palace alone.