Chapter 170

Gong Qingyue coldly hooked her lips: "I'm waiting at any time!" Gong Qingyue was also the one who saved them at the most critical time. Even Gong Zilin can't see through this kind of mind. After all, what is it for that can make him so.

The people got on the carriage one after another. The carriage of twenty-four horses ran desperately towards the front. There was a bright night pearl in the carriage. Qian Qianqian looked at it and couldn't put it down. It was like a soft fist like the moonlight. The big beads were constantly turning in Qian Qianqian's hands.

The broad carriage is padded with a soft gold quilt. Looking at it from a distance, people find an excellent sleeping bed in fatigue. In the wide carriage, there is a row of bookcases. Next to the bookcase, there is a Duobao pavilion which is as high as the top of the carriage. There are all kinds of treasures in the pavilion. On the three meter long glass jade table in the middle, there are seven treasure tea lamps, which emit a faint light under the reflection of the night pearl, The carriage was full of golden light and cold.

Song Ningyu touched her arms, stood up in great surprise, looked at the star and said with a smile, "where's the little guy?"

As soon as the little guy heard that someone in the carriage finally remembered that he had lost it, he immediately began to scratch the door with a smile. The door made of gold in the carriage scratched more happily. Here it is. These guys forgot him.

The star smiled and picked his eyebrows. He was finishing his long hair. He glanced at the door and scratched the door.

Gong Zilin strode forward. As soon as the door of the golden carriage was opened, the little guy ran towards song Ningyu. Qian Qianqian held Jianhua and the night pearl in his hand. They fell asleep against a corner of the golden carriage.

Gong Qingyue sat in the other corner of the carriage, and her warm eyes fell on song Ningyu. Song Ningyu looked at the colorful carved Phoenix jade table in the color of glass and jade. He only felt that he heard a faint sigh in the sound of the carriage, and felt a little funny. Gong Qingyue would do the same to her.

Although it was expected, it was still a little disappointed when it really came.

"Ning Yu, give me your hand. I'll see how your muscles and veins are." Xing smiled and threw away the little guy who jumped at Song Ning Yu. He stretched out his hand to song Ning Yu. As soon as he said this, everyone's eyes gathered on Song Ning Yu. Song Ning Yu shook his head and said quietly, "it's all right. I can't die."

Xingxiao doesn't care whether she's dead or not. As soon as she pulls her hand, she starts to pulse. Gong Zilin stares at Xingxiao for a moment. It's not missed a moment!

A trace of surprise flashed in Xingxiao's eyes, but also a trace of joy. He liked to shout: "I didn't expect your muscles and veins to heal automatically. It's a pity that your physique should be a rare martial arts talent in thousands of years. Tut Tut, it has been buried for so many years."

Song Ningyu was amused by his exaggerated look. Gong Zilin's smiling eyes were stained with a strong murderous spirit. Song Ningyu didn't know why her physique became like this, as if it began from the entrance of that large coffin.

The carriage bumped on the road and stopped sharply.

The night pearl in the hands of Qian Qianqian rolled to the car against the gold with a loud and clear sound. With that bang, the night pearl fell into pieces on the ground of a carriage.

Gong Zilin opened the door, but saw that the shadows around him were very different. He jumped out of the carriage and stretched out his hand to song Ningyu. He thought song Ningyu wouldn't care, but he didn't think that she put her hand in Gong Zilin's hand.

Gong Zilin happily clasped his fingers with song Ningyu and said, "isn't the lady angry with being a husband?"

Song Ningyu slowly shook her head and said coldly, "you have your own reason. Since you don't want to say, why should I ask." anyway, after going out, the Heli book is to be signed. Why should song Ningyu be so angry about this matter?

Xing smiled and moved his eyebrows and eyes, swept Gong Zilin's happy look, and slowly aroused a meaningful smile. It is estimated that few people know what song Ningyu is thinking.

There was a bright light in front of him. Qian Qianqian shook his back to Hua happily. Huang wailed happily: "madam, wake up, we're at the exit, lady?" Hua slowly opened his eyes, looked at the bright light, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover Qian Qianqian's mouth.

"There's something wrong with the hole." kan Hua glanced down at the footprints on the ground, and a sharp murderous spirit flashed in his eyes. It's really wrong. The footprints are printed with Phoenix shape, which is the way song Ningxue came out! Since it's the way song Ningxue came out, in case of accident, he will send his own soldiers to guard here. Once found, he will be killed immediately!

Song Ningyu glanced at everyone's filthy dress and suddenly smiled. Anyway, he finally saw the faint sunshine. It was an unspeakable joy equivalent to rebirth.

After life and death, I finally came out alive! Finally! Out alive!

As soon as he threw the long whip in his hand, he raised his eyebrow at Song Ningyu and said with a smile, "since there are soldiers guarding, kill them."

"Emperor, we've come all the way together. You won't take back the regime and give us a hard hand?" Qian Qianqian glanced vigilantly at the palace Qingyue, and the afterglow from the corner of his eye fell on the cave hundreds of meters away with golden light like the sunset.

This is the emperor's territory. When the emperor takes back power, he may be the first to attack them.

Gong Qingyue glanced at the star on one side, smiled and said in a deep voice, "maybe."

Maybe not, maybe. No one can tell.

The atmosphere of the people at the scene became serious for a moment, and their eyes fell on Gong Qingyue. In that case, it would be better to solve Gong Qingyue on the spot and eliminate a disaster.

"I'll take you out of the palace when I take back the throne. How about this time? Gong Qingyue slowly opened her mouth and thought it was thoughtful. Kan Hua leaned against Qian Qianqian's chest, held the whip tightly in his hand and shouted:" if you want to take back the throne, the best way is to show up in the early days. "

"Now, first find a place to wash. I hate this ghost look!" Xing smiled, stretched his waist, and swept the bodies of the despised followers one by one. Song Ningyu smiled and nodded.

"Deal." song Ningyu nodded and clapped hands with Gong Qingyue to swear.

The sunset outside gradually sank, and there was a sound of mourning in the whole palace. The five people shot out of the cave with the dark night.

The guard, looking at the hole, felt a chill behind his back and said tremblingly, "my mother, it seems that he saw the Emperor just now. Didn't you say that the emperor died? How can he turn here? It's past the first seven. Why are you still turning around? It shouldn't be."

One of the dark guards slapped him on the head and said fiercely, "what nonsense? Where was the ghost just now? Shut your mouth and don't lose your life because of this mouth."