A trace of doubt flashed in the wind's eyes. In the past, Chihiro wore the most in winter. He basically stayed in front of the stove. Why is it so cold today? The wind replied, "Ziyan girl has a close relationship with a man. Now, I'm afraid she's still in the man's place."

Song Ningyu glanced at Qi's mother one by one. She still had a lot to ask her. "Where's Qi's mother? Why don't you see her?"

The wind and snow howled and blew song Ningyu's thin clothes more and more cold. The wind hung his eyes and hesitated whether to say it or not.

"Say, what's the matter with her?" song Ningyu whispered. The wind bit his teeth and said, "it's my subordinates who didn't protect well. In the cell, he died. This is something that belongs to the mistress." the wind presented it. Song Ningyu looked at the wooden Begonia hairpin. The cold long wind imitated the Buddha blew into his heart, and every place in his heart was empty and cold.

"My subordinates don't work well. Please bring down the crime." Feng knelt on the ground, the hairpin was on his head, and song Ningyu clenched it into a fist. When she went to chase Qianxun, Qi's mother had been hurt. She was old. If it was an accident, she could be punished. However, why was she in the cell!

"Where is mother Qi now?" song Ningyu took the hairpin. The wooden hairpin is extremely smooth now. You can see that it is often taken and looked at in your hand.

"Bai Sui secretly took people to Feilong villa." song Ningyu slowly put the hairpin on her hair and stared at the sky gradually brightened by the wind and snow. The pure white snowflakes stained with cold breath fell into song Ningyu's hands and touched song Ningyu's hands and melted into water.

Chihiro took song Ningyu into his arms and stroked her back. Song Ningyu's eyes fell on the snowflake, and the whole sky was covered with pure white. However, after all this time, a thick footprint was printed on the snowflake. Song Ningyu pulled a smile and withdrew from Chihiro's arms.

That bitter sad smile, Chihiro looked at the pain in his heart: "Ning Yu, I understand."

Song Ningyu nodded and said to Feng Lang, "go to Feilong villa! Chihiro, you have a good rest. I'll be back soon." I'm just going to see how Bai Sui and Long Fei are doing. Speaking of it, she was also wrong about it. If she had sent someone to protect Qi's mother first, maybe it wouldn't have happened today.

Mu Qianxun pulled song Ningyu back, took off his cloak, raised his hand, put on song Ningyu's soft voice and said, "anyway, Ningyu, remember to take care of yourself, okay? When you come back, we'll put Kong Mingdeng together."

Putting Kong Mingdeng is also a blessing and comfort for the deceased. Song Ningyu nodded, looked at mu Qianxun's cold hands and tied the cloak for her. Hibiscus nodded to song Ningyu and said, "go ahead, miss Ningyu. I'll take care of it here."

Without turning back, song Ningyu stepped into the howling wind and snow. The heavy snow was mixed with fine hail, which hurt her face. The carriage with the window open was cold, and the snow poured in along the window. Gong Zilin was surprised to see song Ningyu and the wind running out of the palace. He raised his feet to catch up.

The star smiled and looked at the carriage far away. He slowly hooked his lips and smiled. It seemed that he should leave.

Leaving like this seems a little unwilling.

Song Ningyu sat in the carriage with the window open, staring at the table in a daze. The snow in the bright sky outside was crazy. The hot blood temperature and uneasiness in this blood stained Tangcheng were completely covered by a heavy snow, and the cold all over Tangcheng spread.

The carriage suddenly stopped at the gate of the city. The young general guarding the city stopped the horse in front of the carriage with his long gun. He wrapped his clothes tightly in the wind and snow and shouted, "the emperor has ordered that no one is allowed to leave the city in the heavy snow today."

Song Ningyu didn't see any reaction when she sat in her seat. Until a figure rushed into the carriage and held song Ningyu's cold body in her arms, song Ningyu slightly regained consciousness. Numbly took out a gold medal and handed it out. As soon as the man saw the gold medal, he immediately knelt down and hurriedly opened the gate!

"Madam, it doesn't seem very good to throw Weifu in the ice and snow alone." Gong Zilin wrapped song Ningyu's cold hand in his big hand. Song Ningyu gave a faint um, and his eyes were still numb.

Gong Zilin slowly patted him on the back. The hot temperature was close to song Ningyu. Gradually, song Ningyu's cold body began to feel warm. The wind was driving hard outside the carriage. He let go of the signal and thought that they should be ready.

Song Ningyu slowly raised her hand and pushed open the window tightly closed by Gong Zilin. For a moment, the cold wind mixed with snow rolled in towards the carriage. Gong Zilin raised his hand and pressed song Ningyu's hand back. He whispered with a low eyebrow: "madam, when can you learn to rely on your husband?"

"Gong Zilin." with that low tone and deep sadness, Gong Zilin put his chin on her shoulder.

"Huh?"

"I don't know why mother Qi didn't tell me that her mother wasn't dead, but since her mother left, mother Qi has been taking care of me. She hasn't married all her life for me, but now she has come to such an end. I......" song Ningyu's eyes are full of remorse and anxiety. What would happen if her mother knew that mother Qi was dead?

"Song Ningyu, we are all willing. You shouldn't feel any burden." Gong Zilin hugged song Ningyu and put one hand slowly on her lips.

Song Ning Yu lowered her eyes and said nothing. With such a willingness, she didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

"Gong Zilin, remember to stay away from me in the future." song Ningyu was pale with cold, and his face was finally covered with a trace of red because of the heat. The flower in Gong Zilin's heart was poured down by a basin of cold water, and suddenly became depressed.

"You are my wife, only mine."

Song Ningyu slowly raised a mocking smile, just like the first sight of two runaways in the long street at that time: "the headstrong richest man in the world doesn't want to tell me that you are in love with me? Gong Zilin, you promised me that if you can come out of the mausoleum, you will sign the peace and leave."

"Song Ningyu, you give me a reason why you have to leave me? I admit that there are many wives and concubines in the palace, but I still don't know what those women look like. If you don't like them, I'll drive them all out of the house..." Gong Zilin frowned tightly. The romantic nature is only superficial. Isn't it really clear that they are as smart as song Ningyu?

Song Ningyu lowered her eyes and slowly recalled a smile: "Gong Zilin, don't laugh. Such a joke is just like this."

The carriage stopped slowly. Bai Sui and Long Fei had been waiting in the wind and snow. As soon as song Ningyu came out of the carriage, he immediately met him.