Chapter 1080

Although it was very likely that this was the case, he didn't want to believe it.He didn't want to believe that the battle for the imperial city was over before it even started.

In his heart, he still held a glimmer of hope, a glimmer of luck...

"Why? Are you angry now?" Ling Zimo raised his eyebrows, and a mocking smile appeared on his lips, "Actually, it's not difficult for you to know about them. Just ask me."

"Well... I'm in a good mood now, so it's okay to tell you about them."

"Hmph, tell me? When you know about them, it will be your death!" Qi Huan snorted angrily.If it was possible, he wished he could rush up now and tear that proud young man on the gate tower to pieces!
"Heh... I really don't want to give up until I reach the Yellow River." Ling Zimo slightly bent his mouth, his smile was full of sarcasm.

At this moment, An Deshun heard the news from the person who reported the letter, and immediately ran over to report to Ling Zimo, "Your Majesty, those chaotic parties at the city defense camp have been brought under control."

"They are currently on the way to bring people here, and they should be here in two minutes."

"The army on the west side of the city has also been brought under control. The leading rebel generals have been put to death and used to scare chickens and monkeys."

"The west of the city is farther away from the imperial city, and there should be three quarters before they can reach here with the heads of those rebels, which is a little slower than that of the patrol battalion."

"Yeah, okay, I got it." Ling Zimo nodded lightly, expressing that he got it.

After a short pause, he turned his gaze back and raised his eyebrows in Qi Huan's direction, "I just got the news, your people should be here in two minutes."

"After a while, you can meet up again. But the little prince in the southern country, I'm afraid you won't be able to see him. I'll leave him to Ke Luo to deal with."

"What do you mean?!" Qi Huan narrowed his eyes, his words were full of coldness.

In fact, from Ling Zimo's words, he can probably guess how he will meet his people.

But he just wasn't reconciled, he should have obtained the supreme power, he should have sat in that supreme position.

Why? !Why? !

Qi Huan has been in the officialdom for decades, how old is the little emperor?After so many years of painstaking efforts, why was it ruined by that little emperor overnight? !
"Literally." After Ling Zimo finished speaking lightly, he ignored him.

It's a boring thing to talk to someone who doesn't want to admit the truth.

"Are you bored?" Ling Zimo bowed his head, touched the face of the person in his arms, and asked softly, "Is it cold? Hold on for a while, is that okay?"

"It's okay, it's not cold." Xilan shook her head lightly, then raised her hand to touch his face, "I'm not afraid of the cold, but you, after staying in the cold wind for a long time, your body is getting colder and colder."

"I'm fine, my body is like this." Ling Zimo bent his eyes, "With you here, I'm not cold at all."

"You are the only one who can talk!" Xilan gave him a light look, and then stopped talking.

They are usually like this, and An Deshun, Tang Jin and others are no longer surprised by it.

But other people have never seen this situation.Their emperor usually looks aloof and aloof, and he doesn't even like to laugh.This kind of gentle appearance can scare people to death!

(End of this chapter)

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