Chapter 68

As soon as song Ningyu left the party, she saw Gong Zilin wearing a purple shirt and a treasure crown, walking obliquely like a meteor. A gust of wind brushed her face, and she saw Gong Zilin standing beside her.

Gong Qingyue's eyes fell on the hand that naturally rested on song Ningyu's waist, and a sense of boredom rose in his heart. These days, he always thought he had forgotten this feeling. But I don't know that there is a feeling that it's better to see each other than not to see each other. Because I can't get it, I'd rather not see you.

"Gong childe and princess are really husband and wife, and they are the model of our country!" the No. 1 scholar smiled innocuously at Gong Zilin with a glass of wine. It's clearly an evil sect, and there's still a gentleman here!

Song Ningyu thought of the ghost face saint and looked at the harmless young man in front of him. He said that his purpose was the same as hers. What purpose? Gong Zilin never told her about the treasure map, but the ghost face Saint seemed to know everything.

Gong Zilin hugged song Ningyu and nodded slightly to the emperor with a smile. "Thanks to the lucky words of the champion, my wife and I are really like this. It's getting late. I'm afraid my wife will drink too much. I've come to pick up my wife and go back. I'll leave now."

Where is song Ningyu drunk? She hasn't started how to drink at all! Gong Zilin secretly touched her waist. Song Ningyu was a little ticklish and pushed Gong Zilin.

In the hall, countless pairs of eyes stared at Song Ningyu. The official woman was really envious and jealous. The queen held her hands tightly. If there was a husband here, why did the wife ask?

The emperor always only called her queen. Even sleeping beside her, she was always polite and did not exceed the etiquette! Song Ning Yu wants to destroy all the important things!

The queen raised her lips and smiled virtuously. Shude slowly got up and said, "I think my sister is drunk. Take her back quickly. Jing'er, go and get some sobering medicine and put it in the carriage. My sister has to take care of her brother-in-law."

All officials praised the empress as a virtuous person, and she should be the queen of a country. Song Ningyu wants to speak, but Gong Zilin fiercely hugs him, covers his mouth, and brings a bad smile close to song Ningyu.

"Madam, at this time, I think it's better for my husband to be quiet and pretend to be drunk." song Ningyu glared at him, raised his hand and pinched Gong Zilin's waist. Gong Zilin held her and snorted.

Gong Zilin's painful voice was tinged with joy. He raised his eyebrows and said, "the lady's slender jade hands are really... Ecstatic. It would be better if she could go down..."

Song Ningyu fiercely withdrew her hand. Where is she the opponent of the prodigal son in the love field! Gong Zilin put song Ningyu in the carriage and rubbed her waist secretly. This little girl is really willing to start. That strength is not vague at all!

The eight carriages, like thousands of troops, rushed out of the palace with fierce spirit all the way. The guards didn't even dare to stop them. They hurried to one side and fled desperately. He looked at the carriage that was going away and wiped a sweat. How many more such carriages will their guards survive!

The galloping carriage stopped in the middle of the road. Feng Mei frowned fiercely. Before he could speak, the child standing by the carriage opened his mouth. "Is sister song Ningyu in there?"

Song Ningyu looked suspiciously at Gong Zilin, pushed open the carriage door and nodded. "I am."

"Ah! I finally caught up with you. You ran all the way out of the palace too fast. I haven't reacted yet, but I can catch up." the little doll patted her heart and breathed a sigh of relief. A pair of big apricot eyes blinked on her delicate palm face, picked up thin pink lips, hands and feet, and climbed into the carriage.

Patted the dust and walked into the carriage automatically and spontaneously.

The wind held out a hand to lift the little doll. "Lord, do you want to go out?"

The little doll hugged her arm, stared coldly at the wind and said angrily, "the little master orders you to put the little master down quickly, otherwise my master will come, and I'll let him hang you naked at the city gate and hang you up to fight!"

The wind ignored the little doll and looked at Gong Zilin.

"Since you know me, who is your master?" song Ningyu picked his eyebrows with a tea lamp. The little boy's face was really similar to the green bamboo. Both of them had baby faces.

"I'm Xingxiao! You put me down quickly."

"Xingxiao? Isn't Xingxiao the ghost face saint?" song Ningyu remembered that at that time, the ghost face Saint really said he was Xingxiao. Why did another eight year old child call himself the ghost face saint?

The little doll's limbs swayed in the air, staring at the wind coldly, and her lovely little face was very angry.

"I'm Xingxiao, Ning Yu. My apprentice asked me to follow you. If you don't want me, my apprentice doesn't want me either. Hurry up and let me down!"

Xing Xiao stared coldly at Gong Zilin, and looked at Song Ningyu with flattering eyes. It was really distressing to the bone. Song Ningyu looked at him suspiciously. Is this really a real ghost face saint? An eight year old?

Seeing that song Ningyu didn't believe her, the little doll was furious! "You don't believe me! Ah!"

A powerful internal force filled the whole carriage in an instant! The wind couldn't help loosening the little doll and retreated several steps away.

Bang!

With a loud noise, the carriage of eight horses slammed, and the extremely strong wood board burst open, and the body was split in an instant. Song Ningyu was protected by Gong Zilin, otherwise he couldn't tell what it looked like. Song Ningyu looked at the carriage whose top cover had disappeared, and felt his eyebrows jump.

"Hum, you know I'm powerful!" the little doll stood in front of Gong Zilin with her head held high and her chest very proud.

Song Ningyu glanced around at the people who opened the windows to watch the play. At night, the faint lights mixed with the moonlight came through. Now, it's better to save the lighting of the palace in the carriage. The momentum of the thousands of horses turned into a joke in the blink of an eye. Song Ningyu thinks it's funny!

Gong Zilin raised his hand and picked up the little doll standing on the table with one hand. He threw it aside on the gold brocade cushion and smiled very gently.

"This carriage is ruined in your hands. Remember to ask your apprentice to redeem you with silver. Before that, you should be my lady's servant. Feng, go back to the house."

Xingxiao's baby face drooped in an instant. Is there a mistake?

"You don't believe me! It's my fault! I'm going to destroy your broken house!" the loud voice shocked the whole street and slammed the door and window completely! These days, it's chaotic. Those who don't have any strength dare to run around in the street.

For a moment, the whole street seemed as if no one had ever been there. Like the wind passing through, it was cleaned up and even a stall was missing.

Xingxiao is proud of his own strength. He looks up and laughs with his waist crossed. You know he's powerful!