Chapter 188

Yanrou slowly lowered her eyes, fiercely pulled out a package of medicine powder from her sleeve and dispersed towards song Ningyu who was close to her. The cyan medicine powder sent out a faint fragrance in the air. The next moment, the air exploded fiercely, and a bright dagger stabbed song Ningyu.

"You're right. I shouldn't believe the Queen's words any more. Therefore, song Ningyu, I want you to bury me today!"

People who are forced to have no way out often jump over the wall and choose to die together. Song Ningyu uses his internal power. When his lightness skill moves towards the back, he retreats and kicks his legs hard at yanrou's chest.

Yanrou is also a person who knows martial arts! The two women fought in the hall. Song Ningyu and Yan Rou's martial arts are equal now. Gong Zilin swept his eyes and exclaimed. The woman who retreated repeatedly was full of impatience.

Ziyan slowly raised his hand and shouted, "since there's nothing to do, go back." suddenly, the crowd scattered clean, and only a thick wave of rouge powder floated in the air. In the orderly advance and retreat, there was still a half silk of chaos, but the trade unions returned to their own courtyard for a while.

Song Ningyu and Yan Rou had a move of one kind. She smiled and narrowed her eyes. However, she disappeared for three days, and her strength improved a little. There must be someone behind her teaching her. Who is that person?

Look at that move. Is it related to Chen Hua? It's unlikely that Kan Hua and Feng Wu have gone back now. That move is in one form. It looks really familiar.

Yanrou fell to the ground, waved to song Ningyu and blew up a burst of black smoke. In a moment, yanrou disappeared. Xingxiao stood up and walked to song Ningyu and looked at Song Ningyu. The black fog drifted away with the cold wind, leaving only silence in the whole hall.

"Ning Yu, your martial arts..."

"Damn it, let her escape. Feng, you check song Ningxue's body! Go now to avoid long dreams." yanrou seems not surprised by song Ningxue's death. There is even an illusion that she should be. Such an illusion makes song Ningyu a little uneasy.

Feng nodded and disappeared in the wind and snow. Mu Qianxun didn't come back until song Ningyu stood in front of her. He raised his eyebrow and smiled at Song Ningyu. There was a trace of melancholy in that smile. If someone unfamiliar with him couldn't see it, it was just that song Ningyu couldn't see what relationship he had with mu Qianxun.

"Chihiro, you go back to the room first and I'll find you later." Chihiro nodded with a simple hair on his head. The pearl jade hairpin shook in the cold wind. A light blue flower weaving dress reflected the whole person more and more elegant. Seeing Mu Chihiro leave, song Ningyu turned his head to see the star smile holding his arm.

The star smiled at Song Ningyu, shrugged and said with a smile, "Ningyu, when are you going to leave, tell me."

Gong Zi frowned coldly, took song Ningyu into his arms and shouted angrily, "what are you leaving? You can leave if you want, unless I die! Where did you come from? Oh, by the way, what's the name of your little apprentice Qingzhu? You'd better go and have a look tomorrow."

Song Ningyu smiled and nodded to the star, made a drinking gesture, and went to the study with Gong Zilin.

The Heli book was torn by Gong Zilin, so as soon as he got to the study, song Ningyu fell on the record and wrote something. Gong Zilin didn't bother at first. Later, he couldn't help but be curious and looked closer. As a result, he saw the word Heli, pulled the rice paper with a little bit of silence, and turned into pieces under the pressure of internal force!

"Madam, why do you have to leave?" Gong Zilin leaned over and forced song Ningyu to a corner of the chair. The hot breath vomited on song Ningyu's face. She was a little uncomfortable. She didn't turn her head and whispered, "I said before entering the mausoleum, Gong Zilin, won't you forget?"

emperor's mausoleum! Gong Zilin's eyes flashed a trace of light, and against song Ningyu's bright and clean forehead, he slowly aroused a touch of evil smile and said, "speaking of the mausoleum, my lady, my husband saved her so many times there. Now it's just to ask her to make a promise. If you stay together, you'll be wasted."

Gong Zilin's hot forehead rested on song Ningyu's cold forehead. Such a temperature seemed abnormal.

Gong Zilin turned around and hugged song Ningyu in his arms. There was a trace of fatigue in his tone and said, "madam, the top ten rebellious elders in the migration water escaped from prison. Eight dark guards, four were injured, and the other three were missing. There must be a traitor."

Song Ningyu only knew that there was something wrong with the migration water. He didn't expect it to be so serious. Sitting on Gong Zilin, he immediately froze there. It's neither no nor No. Finally, he could only sigh slightly, raised his hand and slowly stroked Gong Zilin's back and said softly, "don't you know that person?"

Gong Zilin put his chin on song Ningyu's shoulder and laughed at himself: "it's been so many years that I didn't expect it to be her."

"Why? I don't want to give up your confidante?" song Ningyu's eyes fell on the portrait pressed under the rice paper. Through the thin rice paper, he could vaguely see that it was a woman, wearing silk purple brocade clothes, who was dancing.

"What does the lady say? You have always been the only lady who knows her husband's beauty." Gong Zilin didn't forget to clarify song Ningyu's words at this time.

But the voice gradually decreased. As soon as song Ningyu looked back, he saw a strange thin red on Gong Zilin's face under the light. He was surprised. He even forgot the matter of he Lishu.

"Wind, come on, he has a high fever!" song Ningyu drinks in the air. Lei's figure appears in the study. Song Ningyu doesn't care why Lei appears here at this time. Lei directly carries Gong Zilin and goes to the bedroom.

Song Ningyu followed closely. The housekeeper hurried out to find the doctor. Suddenly, the palace was in a hurry. It was better than Gong Zilin. Unexpectedly, he fell ill one day.

Xingxiao stood by the bed with her arms in her arms to watch the excitement. By the way, she planned to drop the stone when Gong Zilin woke up. However, when she saw song Ningyu taking care of her carefully, a rising heart slowly sank. Since she couldn't get it, why don't you let her be happy?

"Ning Yu, I'm leaving. We're destined to see each other again." the star laughed and turned and walked out of the bedroom. The tall and straight back and dark long hair swayed in the wind. Xing smiled and waved towards song Ning Yu. He walked out around the corner. He didn't have to leave, but if he didn't leave, it didn't make any sense to stay. Besides, he still had something important to do.

The doctor took Gong Zilin's pulse, prescribed some medicine, ordered some things and left. Song Ningyu was left alone in the bedroom to sit quietly and see how the fever was for Gong Zilin from time to time.

Outside the door came a low knock on the door: "mistress, aunt, please see me."

"Let her come in." song Ningyu stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt for Gong Zilin. He touched his forehead and it was still very hot.