Chapter 178

The speed was so fast that song Ningyu didn't even have time to pull Mu Qianxun back, and the plain white clothes slipped out of his hands.

Su Heyun's long gun slipped out of his hand and shot at mu Qianchen, but when he saw that the long gun had been picked, all the shackles were broken into pieces. As soon as mu Qianchen was free, he turned and held mu Qianxun in his arms. Song Ningxue shouted coldly, "you'd better give me comfort. Otherwise, if I hurt one of them, I will be very distressed."

Song Ningyu tightly held the hairpin in her hand, smiled at the star in a low voice, frowned and said, "if you do it together, is there a chance of winning?"

Xing Xiao picked his eyebrow, turned the silver needle in his hand, blinked carelessly at Song Ningyu and said, "if you marry me and become my wife, then I have reason to save them." what he cares about is that song Ningyu is not enough to save her family for song Ningyu.

Qian Qian raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Ningxue with disappointment. "You woman can't really enjoy it. Where's the eight treasures gilded incense burner? Where's the Jasper Begonia brush wash? Really, how can you be an emperor in a palace? You can't even find something valuable."

The troops standing behind Qian Qianqian took their eyebrows and eyes. What they said, they thought they were traitors.

Money doesn't care what others think. Song Ningxue's face turned pale.

"Shut up!" the least defensible and most irritating thing in it is that money is rich. Money is not bad, but the name is really bad.

"Gong Qingyue, as long as you write the abdication edict, whether you want to travel around or around has nothing to do with song Ningxue. I will let them go!" Mu Qianchen's shackles are relieved, but mu Qianxun still has mu Qianxun in Mu Qianchen's arms. The thin red face shows a light that is willing to die, and song Ningyu frowns slightly.

For more than a year, mu Qianxun escaped from Mu Hou's house. Even if she was not far away from Mu Hou's house, she didn't see her home. After all, she still doesn't understand why until now. Since you are so reluctant to give up your family, why did you leave home at the beginning?

"Empress! My patience has run out!" a strong murderous spirit flashed in Gong Qingyue's warm eyes and approached song Ningxue. With a wave of his long sword, he approached song Ningxue. The six dark shadow guards in the dark quickly appeared and subdued the two dead men in Song Taifu and muhou's house in a moment.

Song Ningxue sat on the dragon's seat, looked at the palace Qingyue in front of her, and slowly closed her eyes: "I have nothing to say to win the king and defeat the enemy." she calculated that on this day, she clearly saw that she had ascended the throne on the jade wall. However, she only calculated the beginning, but did not calculate the end of fate.

"That year, you saved song Ningyu in my hand. From that time on, I knew that there could be no me in your heart. Since there was no me, I would rather destroy it. No one would want it. Emperor, you would die with your concubines." song Ningxue's voice suddenly became louder. Su Heyun only took into account mu Qianxun and ignored the emperor's side.

The dagger mercilessly disappeared into Gong Qingyue's arm. Gong Qingyue took off song Ningxue's chin, raised her hand and slowly stroked song Ningxue's gorgeous face. She slowly said, "I never give anyone who doesn't matter, and I gave you three opportunities. Song Ningxue, the love you call, makes me so disgusted."

Gong Qingyue straightened up and said to the six shadow guards Leng, "break into the death row and behead at the noon gate at 3:15 tomorrow afternoon."

Song Ningxue sat on the Dragon chair and looked up and smiled, so that tears flowed out.

The shadow guard came and grabbed her hand. Song Ningxue waved her hands and walked down. Now, no one can complain about it. However, song Ningxue walks to song Ningyu's side, and Gong Zilin quietly takes song Ningyu into his arms.

"Song Ningyu, you are always more noble than me, but your nobility will become your burden one day, and your good days will come to an end. Song Ningyu, I watch this day, I watch this day with my eyes open!" song Ningxue's voice gradually drifted away, and song Ningyu was silent.

Everything was finally settled. Mu Qianchen pushed mu Qianxun away from her arms and looked at Song Ningyu. However, song Ningyu caught some light sorrow in Gong Zilin's arms. He came forward to song Ningyu and said with a smile: "Ningyu, haven't seen you for a long time, are you okay?" the gentle voice was like a big brother, with some doting.

Mu Qianxun's smiling eyes drooped slightly. In fact, the person in his heart is song Ningyu. She has always been. She knows better than anyone in her heart.

Song Ningyu's cold eyes flashed a smile: "excellent."

"Xun'er, since we have found you, let's go back to the house with us." Mu Qianchen's eyebrows are full of spoil. He raised his hand to cut Qian Xun's hair. Qian Xun's face turned white and his eyes were silent.

Taifu song and the old Marquis of Mufu are asking Gong Qingyue to apologize, but Gong Qingyue waved his big hand. Today's matter should be redeemed, so all the ministers in the prison have been released. The imperial edicts issued continuously at night, and the whole Tang city is in turmoil.

Mu Qianxun tightly held song Ningyu's hand, shook his head, smiled at mu Qianchen and said, "brother, I, I have married. This is my husband."

Gong Zilin picked his eyebrows. Mu Qianxun said before that she had a sweetheart. The reason why she married him was just because she cooperated with him.

Mu Qianchen's eyes fell on Gong Zilin's body. His eyes were deep. He clapped his palm on Gong Zilin's shoulder and wasted ten times ten of his strength. The eyes were like Gong Zilin robbed his sweetheart and his favorite sister. He wanted to tear him up, but the surface was still as warm as water and a gentleman.

"Xun'er, how can you..."

"Brother, this is the way that xun'er chose. Besides, xun'er is doing well. Brother, don't worry about me." Mu Qianxun hung his eyes, pale face and slightly trembling and sweating hands. Song Ningyu could feel it deeply.

Su Heyun patted mu Qianchen on the shoulder and said with a smile, "go to my house to drink a bar. By the way, celebrate Qianxun. It's good."

"I have something else to do. Let's go first." song Ningyu has a token given to her by Gong Qingyue in her hand. Now the emperor turns over again, and several people dare to block her. Outside the political hall, the corpses on the ground are being quickly cleaned up by palace maids and eunuchs, and the broken flowers on the ground are bleak in the autumn wind.

It's getting colder and colder.

Song Ningyu looked up at the gray and low night sky. A farce was over.

Chihiro walked to song Ningyu's side. They clasped their fingers and looked up at the sky. Chihiro suddenly exclaimed, "Ningyu, look, it's snowing."

The sound was tinged with a touch of melancholy and sadness in the snow and the calling wind on the ice.