Chapter 848: The last struggle (eight)

Huang Fujin has fought for Bei Rong for many years, this is his true confidence.
And he had been a fool for more than ten years in order to save his life. Although he secretly used a lot of methods and created his own good strength, his forces were not enough in front of Huang Fujin's millions.
Moreover, Huang Fujin claims to have a three million army and is stationed on the outskirts of Huangcheng!
Huang Fumu's eyes grew deeper and darker, and he finally settled on the dark and splendid figure on the chariot.
Huang Fujin.
He has always liked to be dark, set off by his handsomeness, domineering determination, noble elegance, and it is no wonder that such a man can't let go of him ...
Behind him was the solemn and solemn iron riding dragon, who remained silent, but already made people feel the majestic and terrifying momentum that swallowed the mountains and rivers.
Even Amei and Sister Ajing couldn't help looking at the dark figure.
They followed Wen Runruyu and his beautiful and immortal Her Majesty all year round, and they had also seen Prince Jin in the past. This opinion also finally understood why, no matter how affectionate her lords are toward her, she is still in love with Prince Jin.
A Jing thought of this, and took a faint look at Lin Gospel. Her dark purple Wei Wei aristocratic woman's dress was also the same elegant and noble. Although she may not be able to match herself in appearance, she stood so stunning and unparalleled Prince Jin did not feel unworthy at all.
On the contrary, the two are perfectly matched ...
Then think of her Majesty's heart for her, although her envy drove her crazy, but her Majesty and her to such an extent could not help but sigh.
A Jing pursed her lips, and went to see Huang Fumu in the corner of her eyes. Seeing that his profile was cold and there was no trace of excitement, she was slightly relieved.
Is your Majesty cold when you see them both ...
Huang Fumu suddenly hurled the reins and ran forward, panicking A Jing and A Mei's faces, and quickly rushed to keep up.
Fortunately, Huang Fumu ran for ten meters and held the reins.
This time, his dark eyes locked the Gospel of Lin in the slightest.
Lin Gospel also glanced lightly, colliding with Huang Fumu's eyes.
"Gospel, you finally fled from the Qihuang Palace ... Do you really hate widows like this?" Huang Fumu finally spoke out, raised his voice, and then reached out and pointed at Huang Fujin, "You are not really afraid The voodoo in his body is not afraid of death, just to escape from the widow to him? "
"You still have the mood to say these things, but the king admires your infatuation." Huang Fujin frowned, but a pair of handsome eyes never left Lin Gospel. Although he spoke at this moment, he had a pair of phoenix eyes. Emotional anyone spying is unclear.
"You still have the mood to say these things, but the king admires your infatuation." Huang Fujin frowned, but a pair of handsome eyes never left Lin Gospel. Although he spoke at this moment, he had a pair of phoenix eyes. Emotional anyone spying is unclear.
Huang Fumu sneered, "When it comes to the seeds of infatuation, you don't want to let it go!"
Immediately, his eyes locked on the Gospel of Lin again, "Gospel, the widow knows that you have always looked down on the means of the widow. If it is because of this you do not want to return to the widow, then the widow can swear in front of so many people today, if you are willing Come back to the widow again, what counts in the mountains and rivers of Beirong? I would rather choose you! "
A Jing murmured in his heart.
At the same time his complexion turned white.
Now that things have happened, can your Majesty not let go of this woman who has never been with him?
He even said that he didn't want Jiang Shanning to ask that woman?
But after thinking carefully, Her Majesty also laid back hands in the imperial city, she calmed down her mind again.
Will not!
She is the one who knows Your Majesty best!
He has a heart in his heart, and his dream is to surpass the emperors of Beirong, to achieve the great cause of unifying the world. How could he give up the throne for a woman at this time?
By the way, it must be for Prince Bi Jin!
Unfortunately, Her Majesty was afraid that she would never have the opportunity again. Even a small woman who had met Prince Jin ’s army would know the result.
"Yiner will never return to you, she never wanted to be by your side." Huang Fujin's voice was clear. Although the voice was not high, everyone could hear clearly.
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Huang Fumu suddenly changed his face and looked at Huang Fujin sternly: "Brother Five, don't forget, there is blood sacrifice in the gospel. She can't be separated from others! You must think carefully to avoid harming the gospel. life!"
"It's okay to hit the blood sacrifice, don't worry about you." Huang Fujin's voice was cold and with a bit of ridicule, "You will only use those hesitant means to achieve the purpose you want, but not every means of you All as you wish. "
Huangfu Mujun's face was even more gloomy, arguing: "What about the widow's means? What is the matter? Those who have become big events are informal! You have always liked Dawei culture, Brother Five Emperor. Even if widows use extraordinary means, is it wrong for widows to want to survive? Is it wrong for widows to rule the world? Is it wrong for widows to retain their beloved women? "
Huang Fujin Jun froze, but did not look at Huang Fumu, his eyes are still on the Gospel of Lin, "You can ignore all your means, and respect you first. You want to live first. You want to be king, but you are wrong. What a mistake is to use that kind of cynicism on Yiner! My Huang Fujin is not the same as you. I have fought for Beirong for more than ten years, and I have never cared about anything or anyone. Let anyone count her! "
Huang Fumu's body froze, and Jun's face twisted instantly.
The seriousness and solemnity of Huang Fujin's tone couldn't be clearer.
Huang Fujin, he even thought of a woman lightly!
Is he the true love?
Suddenly, he seemed to be back in his childhood. At that time, he was not pretending to be stupid. One year on New Year's Eve, all the princes were sent to the father's dormitory to guard the age with the father.
The big brother at that time was already an adult, but very greedy. When observing the age, he winked at the maid in the father's palace and was found by the father, who not only did not blame him, but rewarded the maid to the big brother.
He always remembered the words that his father Huang Ha laughed, "The emperor's family has been in love for generations, and the love in this generation must be stubborn!"
Now he sneers.
What kind of love is Huangfu?
Not even his Huangfu Mu!
After Huang Fumu fell in love with Lin Gospel, he never liked any woman.
For this reason, he often feels complacent, thinking that he is so devoted to Lin Gospel that it is a rare time, and that one day she will understand herself.
But now he seemed to understand something.
She will never understand, because there is a seed of infatuation even stronger than him ...
But even so, he has not lost!
"Brother Five Emperor, don't talk about those, now you want to keep the Gospel. I'm afraid it won't work." Huang Fumu eased his face, his voice softened, and he changed the tone of negotiation. He looked at Huang Fujin seriously Said: "The widow knows that you now want to break up the widow, but the gospel needs the blood of the widow to survive."
After a pause, his eyes moved to the sound of Lin Gospel, and his tone was softer. "Gospel, when the widow knows that you have left Jihuang Palace, you also took away the blood of some frozen widows." Suddenly, his eyes were brighter and he said, "But you also understand that those blood can't last for too long. After all, the amount of blood you need now is greater, and the effectiveness of those frozen blood has been discounted. You'll have less time to support that frozen blood. "
"The King said, Yin Er's voodoo doesn't worry about you, and the King never does anything unsure." Huang Fujin said in a light tone, and could not hear any emotions.
But Huang Fumu's eyes sank fiercely, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong.
"Brother Five Emperor has said this twice. What does it mean?" Huang Fumu stared at him. "Are you really not afraid that the gospel will happen because there is no blood? Or, do you want to catch widows and raise them? Get up to be an antidote to the gospel? "
Huang Fujin finally shifted his eyes to Huang Fumu this time, but his tone had been cold a few degrees, "Beijing is afraid that Yiner will feel sick after drinking your whole life's blood."
When Gospel Lin saw Huang Fujin, he did not tell Huang Fumu the truth. He seemed to deliberately air his meaning, ticked his lips and said softly, "Don't joke with him, tell him the truth."
Huang Fujin looked at Lin Gospel again and nodded, "Okay!"
Huang Fumu frowned in front of so many people, his eyes sinking.
Huang Fujin glanced coldly, "My King has found the true nemesis of blood sacrifice-immortal chalcedony. Your blood is useless. Don't try to persecute anyone with this rampant thing."
Huang Fumu's mouth was stiff, and he could not say a word.
There is only one thought in my mind, that is "impossible".
At this time, the Gospel of Lin also sighed, and finally watched Huang Fumu open his mouth. "Your Majesty, do you still want to use this incident to force Huang Fujin to send your palace to you again? In fact, you know very well, Huangfu Jin cares more about your life than the palace, so the palace that won the blood sacrifice is a in your hand and a to balance Huang Fujin. In this way, you are ashamed to say that this palace is the one you care about most, it is worth Do you trade in Beirong Jiangshan? "
"In the Gospel, do you think of widowed like this, do you think that you are only a against the five emperors in the widowed mind?"
Huang Fumu's body sitting on the horse's back leaned back a bit, and it seemed that the blow was not light, even the sound was incredible.