Chapter 189

Ziyan came in with a small food box. He saw song Ningyu changing the cloth to reduce the fever on Gong Zilin's forehead. He took song Ningyu's action and whispered, "you should be hungry, too. I sent someone to cook some food. Here I'll take care of it first. You can eat something."

There are several colorful Begonia flowers on the octagonal box. In the three-layer box, there are several simple cakes. Song Ningyu's eyes fall on the bottom cup of milk bird's nest, which is also decorated with several medlar.

Song Ningyu swept his eyes and carefully wiped Gong Zilin's face. He took a food box and ate a few simple things. Ziyan wiped Gong Zilin's face while whispering, "Ningyu, I know you all doubt me in your heart, but now I have nothing to say."

Song Ningyu gave a slight meal with a spoon to eat the bird's nest. This

Before thinking about what was going on, song Ningyu slowly fell on the table. What he finally saw in his eyes was Ziyan's apologetic face. What does she mean!

"Ziyan, you..."

What did Ziyan say? She doesn't remember!

However, when she woke up again, there was a gorgeous and exquisite cage in front of her. She saw that the cage was made of Millennium black iron and plated with gold. Song Ningyu's hands, feet, neck and waist were tied with a thumb thick chain, which was still slightly cold.

Several oil lamps were lit on the four walls. Song Ningyu slowly woke up and saw a figure coming in from the outside. The face was covered with a black veil. The whole person hid in a broad black robe, and his eyes were full of coldness and ridicule!

"Who are you and what's the relationship with Ziyan?" Ziyan was still there before she was unconscious. At this time, she didn't know how Gong Zilin was!

The man in black didn't speak, but looked at her coldly. Two wretched men came in from the stone door, looked at Song Ningyu's body, rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "recite the contents of the misty sect, otherwise, chick, you may die in the hands of your master."

"Misty fazong? Who are you? Dare to bring people out of the palace!" the only thing that can bring people out of the palace is purple smoke.

In the dark Pavilion, song Ningyu was tied to the cross in the exquisite cage and couldn't move. The person opposite showed only a pair of eyes. The man with the face of another country touched all the hairpins and other things on song Ningyu's head. When he was about to die, he wiped oil on Song Ningyu's waist and smiled out of sight.

"Girls, you'd better not take such dangerous things casually. I'll confiscate them for you!" the hairpin is song Ningyu's weapon. It's not a matter of cutting gold and jade. Now it has been taken away.

Xingxiao left the palace. Gong Zi was ill. Qian Qian left with Chen Hua. Chihiro... Don't mention it!

Song Ningyu felt so hopeless for the first time. She raised her eyebrows and said coldly, "if you want to know the ethereal Dharma sect, loosen the chain for me first." it's not a discussion, but an exchange. Isn't the ethereal Dharma sect only known by pure elements? So who is the person in front of you?

The man nodded slowly and raised his hand towards the two people. It was a pair of slender jade hands, and there was a lavender Bracelet hanging between them. Song Ningyu looked cold and flashed. She seemed to know who the lavender bracelet was.

The man with the national character face glanced at the man in the black robe and came forward to open the chain for song Ningyu. Song Ningyu looked at the man with the national face, raised his hand and slowly brushed the long black hair on his head and said coldly, "give me the hairpin. What's the style of this hair."

"Insatiable! This is not your has the final say!" the man with the word face lifted up his hands with a little slight weight and touched the face of song Ding.

Pop.

A Palestinian applause resounded. The man with Chinese character face in front of him was stunned. He covered his face and came back to his senses. When he raised his hand, he wanted to draw song Ningyu's white, smooth and tender face.

"They dare to beat me! If you don't write down the ethereal Dharma sect, I won't kill you!" the man with Chinese character face spit at Song Ningyu's feet, turned and locked the beautiful cage tightly. The man in black nodded, waved his hand, and someone behind him opened the cage door and presented the four treasures of Wen Fang.

Song Ningyu raised her hand and pulled her waist long hair. Sitting on the chair, she frowned and said, "this hair is too long. It's very troublesome. Give me the hairpin."

Misty fazong, even if they give it to them, what can they do?

"Here you are! If you can't write it out, I won't kill you!" the man with Chinese character face threw the hairpin in his hand, and the hairpin was firmly nailed into the wooden table. Song Ningyu glanced at the stone gate, and a man wrapped in black came in with a deep voice. "The LORD sent you over."

The two men went out. For a moment, there were only song Ningyu and the black robed man wearing a purple Bracelet in the whole room. Song Ningyu slowly pulled up her long hair with a hairpin and raised her eyebrows at the black robed man standing motionless against the wall.

"Aren't you afraid of your situation?" it was a neutral voice, different from Ziyan's unique female clear voice, with a trace of hoarseness. Song Ningyu frowned slightly and looked at the person in front of him. It seemed that he was taller than Ziyan.

"If you come, you'll be at ease. Besides, if you don't have me, no one of you will want to know the contents of the misty Dharma sect. Who dares to start with me easily? By the way, my brain was hurt before. If it recurred at that time, it's none of my business." song Ningyu casually took a brush and dipped it in ink.

"Three days later, we will move out of here. Song Ningyu, as long as you leave Tangguo, even if you grow wings, you can't fly out of the palm of the Lord, so for you and me, you'd better write it all." after that, the man in black turned and went out. Song Ningyu frowned slightly at the white rice paper.

Three days, that is to say, here is still Tangguo. So, did anyone find her missing? Where did those bastards Bai Sui and Long Fei go at this time?

Song Ningyu slowly turned the hairpin on her head, and the corners of her lips slowly lifted a radian to let her write about the ethereal Dharma sect? Dream!

Song Ningyu's eyes swept through the shaking figure outside. The hairpin in her hand was quickly pulled down, and her fingertips turned. There was no reaction to the hairpin. She frowned. When did she have no internal power!

The man in black came in from outside the stone gate, hooked his lips and said with a smile: "your internal power has been sealed. Don't expect you to escape with your gold cutting and jade cutting hairpin. Song Ningyu, be honest, you will eat a lot less, otherwise, I don't mind doing it myself!"

There was a trace of pleasure in the neutral voice, and the eyes full of hate were so familiar that song Ningyu couldn't remember for a moment and a half. Who is this man in front of you!