Chapter 85

The light moonlight shines into the room with the red candle shining through the thin crack of the window lattice. Song Ningyu sits at the head of the bed and looks at the flickering red candle as if thoughtful. On the one hand is her present husband Gong Zilin, and on the other is the emperor to whom her father is loyal. Even if her father inadvertently caused her mother's death, such things have been promoted.

So, how should she decide? Which side should she be on?

Song Ningyu didn't have time to think about it. The dark door had been pushed open slowly. The candle flickered gently in the wind. The last cold autumn wind howled, and the whole room fell into darkness for a moment.

In the dark, Gong Zilin's evil eyes were full of romantic willfulness, as if he had changed a person. It became extremely quiet and soft. Song Ningyu got up to light the candle. The extinguished candle lit up again at the fingertip of Gong Zilin.

Song Ningyu silently walked behind Gong Zilin and closed the door.

"Madam, I'm looking for a husband in the middle of the night..." Gong Zilin's deep eyes became clear for a moment. Song Ningyu raised his plain index finger against Gong Zilin's slightly warm lips. The touch was like an electric shock and hit them in the heart.

But no one showed up on the surface.

"Gong Zilin, I'm not interested in knowing what kind of person you should be. Standing here today, I just want to talk about a business with you." song Ningyu raised her scissors and cut off the dark wick. The light in the room was once higher. The smile in Gong Zilin's eyes was deep and sat down in the chair.

"Wife and husband are husband and wife. How can we use the word of business? However, the wife's conditions and capital are very interested in being husband." song Ningyu knew what she wanted. Gong Zilin knew that she just wanted freedom.

Song Ningyu looked down, took out a piece of white paper and put it in front of Gong Zilin.

See the book above: He Li!

Since then, men and women have nothing to do with each other! Gong Zilin felt a deep anger! For a moment, he wanted to tear the black and white paper into pieces!

"My lady, what's wrong with my husband? Does my lady want to make peace with my husband? Is it because my husband hasn't satisfied my wife? Or doesn't work hard enough for my husband? Hmm?" song Ningyu frowned slightly and retreated quietly, avoiding Gong Zilin's body close to her. She felt that the temperature in the room was suddenly much lower.

"Gong Zilin! The acting is almost enough. I can find the treasure map for you and go into the treasure pavilion with you, but as a price, you sign this." she doesn't know what Gong Zilin wants with such a large treasure, but she will take what song Ningyu wants in a fair way!

Gong Zilin's black eyes are as heavy as an eagle, and the sharp ones are full of cold! Song Ningyu wondered if Gong Zilin's temper would rush up and strangle her next moment! There was even a glimmer of hope in his heart whether he would tear the book apart.

But nothing.

Gong Zilin slowly stretched out his hand and slowly folded up the slightly dry and separated book and put it in his skirt.

"Weifu always agrees with the idea of the lady. Since the lady has negotiated with Weifu, I think we should also negotiate with the emperor before this?" Gong Zilin looked at Song Ningyu with calm eyes with a teacup in his hand.

He never knew this woman, or never did!

Huang Lingyue took a deep breath and nodded. "Nature." if you want to keep her candle burning at both ends, you can only put out both ends, can't you? Therefore, in Song Ningyu's meaning, when you go to the treasure Pavilion, there will be no shortage of gongqingyue.

"Wei Fu is really curious. Why is the lady so sure that the treasure will be found by her?" Gong Zilin glanced around the simple and elegant bedroom. Here, he came a lot, but he never sent anyone here to check.

Song Ningyu opened the golden silk mandarin duck brocade quilt. A round wooden object appeared in Song Ningyu's eyes. She slowly took it out and put it in front of Gong Zilin.

"This box is very strange, and the portrait of the emperor Shengzu is also strange. Let me have a look at something." Song Yuyu photographed the seven Begonia flowers on the bed in turn. He saw the silver curtain hook on the bed fall to the ground, and Gong Zilin touched his chin with a trace of joy.

No one lived in this house before her, but now she has found a mechanism.

Song Ningyu took the picture out of the vase and inserted the tail of the silver curtain into the small hole.

Boom

The seemingly seamless bookcase behind the desk moved slowly towards both sides. Gong Zilin fiercely stood up from his chair, and his eyes fell on the secret crossing where the Pearl and the lights were taking care of that night.

"The lady really surprised her husband."

Song Ningyu raised her eyebrows and walked in with the ball in her arms. Gong Zilin stood beside her and moved to the pure white stone wall with her eyes.

Song Ningyu finally pointed to the cars of disappeared jewelry and said faintly, "there are several cars of gold and silver jewelry here, all of which are missing, but the background is somewhat similar to the palace. I doubt that the treasures are buried underground." song Ningyu didn't think so, but Xing Xiao reminded her.

The underground of that palace was built like an underground palace, and this palace was once the residence of the emperor Shengzu before he made his fortune hundreds of years ago, and also the place where she grew old with the queen Shengzu. Her room was once the place where the queen Shengzu lived. In this way, there are natural reasons to explain why.

Gong Zilin slowly hooked his lips and said with a smile, "I said, I like smart women, especially smart and beautiful women!"

Song Ningyu moved his lips and said, "really? But it's a pity. I'm afraid the marriage between my wife and the childe is coming to an end." Gong Zilin didn't answer, but smiled deeply and turned his face to see the paintings on the stone wall.

In the dark secret path, there was a dark light. Gong Zilin looked at the mural carefully. The light was softly reflected on his face, with a bit more focused charm and tenderness. Song Ningyu said goodbye and looked at the night pearl the size of a pigeon's egg.

Nothing could stop her determination to think of a peaceful day. She will fly away with Chihiro, travel all over the north and south of the river, and live a quiet day. No one can disturb her!

But in front of this dream, it is more than a mountain that can stop her? If it were not for the great temptation of the treasure map, Gong Qingyue would not agree to her, and Gong Zilin would be even more impossible.