A happy event in a fertile field: the black-bellied husband is as beautiful as a flower

Chapter 1020 He's Back
Seeing that he was so stubborn, Yin Rong felt a little annoyed, and said, "No matter what, uncle is always the chief minister of the court. We are a family, if you don't even help me, who else can help me? Right now We should unite as one to resist foreign enemies, otherwise, when the Jinlin army comes to defeat us, let alone me, even the Shoufu family may be left without bones."

Yin Rong originally thought that Da Yin could persist for a few more months no matter what.

But I didn't expect that in June, the army was already outside the gate of Beijing.

In this army, there are not only the Jin Lin army, but also the troops that were surrendered and incorporated by the Great Yin.A dense mass of darkness surrounded the entire area of ​​a hundred miles outside the capital.

The people in the capital closed their doors, and the whole capital suddenly looked like a dead city.

Compared with the army outside, the imperial guards guarding the palace are like a group of ants with nowhere to escape.

During the early court, Yin Rong sat in the huge court hall. He waited for a long time, but none of the courtiers came to court.

Then, what he waited for was the fight outside the palace gate.

The imperial guards retreated from the gate of the palace to the court hall, and blood was splashed everywhere they passed.

Later, amidst the sound of war and chaos, Yin Rong stared wide-eyed, watching the man in black robe step by step step by step under the scorching sun, stepping on the corpses and blood all over the square.

He climbed up to the tall and long steps in front of the hall. Both sides of the steps were carved with jade railings. Dragon pattern totems were carved on the railings and steps. Every scale was lifelike, exuding a noble and delicate luster in the sunlight.

As the blood from his sword dripped onto those dragon patterns, it became even more glaring and alluring.

Every time he ascended a step, Yin Rong could see his face appearing bit by bit.

First, the forehead was exposed, and then a pair of eyebrows and eyes.Then down is the bridge of the nose, lips, and his slender body.

Yin Rong was extremely familiar with that face, it was so cold and peerless.

Those light golden eyes, even in the midsummer of smoldering fire and mist, still make people feel that they should appear in the cold winter night, cold and far away, with nothing inside.

Yin Rong shivered, feeling cold in this midsummer.That figure made him shiver from the cold.

Walking with him was another woman.

The woman also has black hair and golden eyes, with a slender and graceful figure, and she moves lightly with lotus steps, every step is swaying and romantic.

Whether it is winter or summer, this Great Yin is much warmer than Jinlin north of the northern border.In winter, her clothes are still thin and outline her figure, but now in summer, her figure is even more obvious.

She has an exquisite face, a pair of soul-stirring eyes, a graceful waist and a pair of well-proportioned long legs. Her every move affects people's hearts.

She is indeed a monster in the world.

As long as she twitches the corners of her mouth and smiles faintly, men in the world would be eager to crawl at her feet one after another.

She is the Queen of Jin Lin.

When the army entered the city, her Jinlin soldiers immediately took control of all the main roads in the capital, and she also came to the palace of the Great Yin to see how magnificent these palaces are.

The throne above the golden palace, as long as one sits on it, one will be the king looking down on the world.

Behind the queen was a snow wolf, with fierce eyes in ice blue eyes, no one dared to approach it.She looked forward to the endless beauty, and couldn't help raising her eyes to look at the man beside her. He was born to be a fellow traveler with her.

Advance and retreat together, entangled in life and death, until finally standing on the top of this country.

This is the man she chose.

She even felt that the throne in the temple was the same whether he came to sit or sat on it by herself.

The queen looked at the pitiful figure sitting shivering on the dragon chair towards the top of the hall, smiled lightly, and said to Yin Heng in a voice soft to the bone: "If you sit there, I will sit in your arms. If I sit there, you sit beside me. This world is mine, and it is yours too."

Countless men willingly surrendered under her skirt, but she willingly surrendered to the man beside her.

The imperial guards fell one by one, and the entire palace was put into fierce fighting.

Yin Heng raised his foot and stepped into the court hall.

Those straight legs stepped on the black boots, as if stepping on Yin Rong's heart.

Listening to the sound of killing inside and out, Yin Rong felt like shaking chaff.

As he entered with his front feet, Queen Jinlin and her generals also entered one after another.

The snow wolf sat upright in the hall, its snow-white hair stained with blood.Some eunuchs in the hall were so frightened that they rolled and crawled. Either their throats were cut by Jin Linbing with a machete, or their heads were bitten off by a snow wolf.

Yin Rong watched Yin Heng walk up to the head of the hall, step by step, and said, "Fifth, Uncle Fifth Emperor...how can you...how can you take refuge in foreign enemies and help them deal with me... "

Yin Rong knelt in front of him, pleading softly: "I beg you, uncle, please spare me... Please..."

Yin Heng looked down at him, and with a very low voice, announced the end of everyone, saying: "Have you ever spared her. Everyone here has to go to her funeral."

After finishing speaking, Yin Heng raised the long sword in his hand and sent it towards Yin Rong's body.

Yin Rong knew who he was referring to by her.

He almost felt that the sharp point of the sword was about to penetrate his chest and abdomen and cut his intestines. He was terrified, and at that moment he hissed loudly: "She is not dead! She is now Princess Yisong of Li Country!"

This loud roar did not stop Yin Heng's sword momentum.

However, when the sword pierced through Yin Rong's dragon robe in an instant and penetrated half an inch of his skin, it was suddenly turned by the master, and he swung his sleeves back abruptly!

Standing next to him on the back steps was the Queen Jinlin.

From Yin Rong's yelling to his backhanded sword, it took almost a snap of his fingers. If others could not hold back the sword's thrust towards Yin Rong, let alone react in an instant and change the target Kill others.

As soon as General Jin Lin was on guard behind him, he heard a puff.

Immediately afterwards, Queen Jinlin paused as she raised her foot to prepare to climb the steps. She slowly lowered her head, looking at the sword that suddenly pierced her chest, her beautiful face was a little astonished.

The accident happened too fast.It's too fast to react.

At first, when Yin Heng sent his army southward, these Jin Lin soldiers would probably defend him.But along the way, he has witnessed the death of countless Great Yin soldiers at his hands, and he has never hesitated or wavered in the slightest.The Jinlin people gradually felt that the blood of their own clan flowing in his body had been awakened, and that he had the same belief and mission as them.

Now no one thought that he would turn against them at the last moment.

He also had no hesitation or wavering when he killed their queen.

For a while, the snow wolf roared in the hall, and the Jinlin soldiers roared angrily.

(End of this chapter)