Song Ningyu was sleeping vaguely. There was a violent fight outside. Knives and guns collided in an unusually quiet night, making a violent and sharp friction sound. Song Ningyu sat up from the bed fiercely, but saw Gong Zilin sitting beside the bed in neat clothes.

In the dark, those bright eyes stared at her for a moment. When she woke up, Gong Zilin hung his romantic and flawless smile on his face.

"I'm really worried about my husband's sleeping so well."

"What's the matter outside?" song Ningyu opened the quilt and wanted to get out of bed. He was dragged back by Gong Zilin.

"I don't know who released the news. It said that the emperor's treasure was in the palace. For my husband's sake, for the sake of my wife's safety, I'd better come and make do with my wife for a few nights and make a decision after the limelight passed!" Gong Zilin didn't wait for song Ningyu to react again. He took off his coat and opened the quilt and lay in.

Song Ningyu raised his feet fiercely!

Bang!

Gong Zilin rolled directly to the ground. Through the faint moonlight and the lanterns hanging outside the room, song Ningyu saw that Gong Zilin's clothes were half untied and lying on the ground in an extremely ecstatic posture. The tight chest is exposed in the robe half hanging room, and then goes down along the chest... Song Ningyu fiercely takes back his eyes and pulls another quilt to wrap himself firmly.

"You'd better be honest with me."

"Madam, why don't you look at it? Weifu thought she was satisfied with her husband's figure." Gong Zilin was a typical stripper with meat and thin clothes. Song Ningyu glanced at him, moved into the bed, and the swords and shadows outside were silent for a moment.

"Don't worry, madam. Youweifu, the biggest bodyguard, can't hurt you naturally." Gong Zilin looked at Song Ningyu again, but saw her gently closed eyes turning constantly, and didn't mean to expose her pretending to sleep.

Song Ningyu woke up the next day and reached out to touch the quilt, but found that it was cold under the quilt. She blinked. Did she dream? There was a banging sound on the door outside, accompanied by Xiaoxing's clear voice. The maid on one side was persuading Xingxiao to laugh.

"Young master, madam is sleeping, young master..."

"Get up, sister, get up quickly. I've decided to accept you as my closing disciple! Get up quickly!" song Ningyu glanced at the white sky outside. The sky was still dark.

After she was woken up last night, it seemed that Gong Zilin was sleeping next to her. She felt very relieved and slept until now. Song Ningyu shook her head and felt very annoyed.

"Wait outside." song Ningyu stretched lazily and suddenly remembered the gadget thrown under the bed. She lay on the bed and looked down, but she saw something strange under the bed. She unconsciously thought of the secret passage in Gong Zilin's study.

She sat on the bed and looked at the bed. The bed curtain was very simple, and the style of silver hooks on the bed was very rare. The maid outside came in with washing products.

Seeing song Ningyu staring at the bed hook in a daze, he softly explained, "good morning, madam. This bed hook didn't match this set of curtain yarn, but when we changed it, we found that we couldn't pull it out, so we had to let it go. If madam doesn't like it, I'll change the bed again."

Song Ningyu took the washcloth and wiped his face. He looked at the two silver hooks. When he said this, he was really connected with the inside of the bed.

"Don't change it, that's it. It's very nice." song Ningyu got up and changed a set of light colored Su satin brocade plain robe. She held a simple hair with a Tanghua and wood hairpin. The maid slowly pushed away the bedroom. Xingxiao stepped lightly into the room, glanced into the room, and finally fell on song Ningyu.

"Tut Tut, I just like the way you look like a little white lotus without makeup. It's really beautiful." when the maid saw the eight year old child touching the chin like western melon seeds, she looked at her wife's appearance, pursed her lips and smiled gently.

"What happened last night?" song Ningyu raised his hand, knocked on his forehead, and looked up at the courtyard where there was no blood. The fight was so fierce last night, but there was no trace at present.

Her eyes slowly fell on the green bamboo. The soil of the green bamboo seemed to loosen a lot, like planting it again. Did you fight hard last night?

"You go and see Chihiro and Qi's mother... Forget it, I'd better go by myself." song Ningyu was shocked when she thought of all the things last night. Her body flashed and ran straight to the yard where Chihiro stood.

Xingxiao chased up with an inexplicable face.

"Chihiro!" song Ningyu pushed open the door of Chihiro's room and saw that she was sitting in front of the courtyard playing chess with Gong Zilin. They looked at her. She tightened her handkerchief and was stunned. Early in the morning, it was just bright, but Gong Zilin played chess with Chihiro's lantern.

Well, who was the man who slept next to her last night? She only felt a panic in her heart.

Hibiscus is holding a small bamboo tube to collect the dew on the flowers that are in bud and only open slowly when the sun comes. Song Ningyu is stunned when he fiercely pushes open the door. The night dew was slightly cool. The two people who were playing chess in the small pavilion were still burning several pots of fire. They looked back in pairs from a distance.

The beauty of men and women

"Madam, I was anxious to see my husband early in the morning, but my husband didn't perform well last night?" Gong Zilin looked slightly thin, his lips slowly picked up a touch of evil radian, sat on the chair and looked at him lazily.

Song Ningyu straightened Li's hair and ran a little disorderly. His cold voice showed a trace of cunning. "It's really bad. Otherwise, I won't kick the childe out of bed. How are you now?"

Chihiro raised his plain white veil, covered his mouth and smiled gently. Song Ningyu stared at the smiling face as beautiful as flowers. How long has he not seen such a smile?

Chihiro was wearing a plain white dress with his long hair pulled up slightly. It was obviously just an extremely simple dress and makeup, but it was as holy and gentle as a nine heavenly fairy.

"What are you doing so fast? It makes me catch up with you. Ah, I didn't expect that the family is really beautiful! You're enjoying the blessings of the whole people, surnamed Gong." Xingxiao stood beside song Ningyu and stretched out his hand to pull her sleeve, but the speed slowed down. Song Ningyu had already taken the cloak handed over by Hibiscus to put it on for Chihiro.

"That's natural. You, an eight year old, can't enjoy it even if you want to." a soft voice came from the outside, as if the cold morning had warmed the sun because of her soft words.

The crowd looked at the angry star and smiled stiffly.

"I brought some food for Qianxun love. Since you are all here, it's just for use together." Ziyan glanced at one side and looked brightly at the star smile behind her, and added softly, "Oh, by the way, the childe told me that star smile is a guest. My aunt won't forget the white porridge."