Song Ningyu lay on Gong Zilin's chest and listened. The heartbeat was three points slower than ordinary people! Gong Zilin didn't answer. He just looked at Song Ningyu leaning on his chest. His heart didn't seem so cold.

The drizzle blew in towards the window with the wind, bringing a cold feeling in a room. Song Ningyu shivered in his cold arms, frowned and looked aside. Only when the invisible eunuch led, "his body is so cold, don't you know to close the window?"

The words were three points angry and seven points fierce, which was quite similar to Gong Zilin. The eunuch was surprised, knelt down and said to song Ningyu helplessly: "it's not that the servant doesn't know that the emperor is cold, but the emperor said that the body is cold, the heart is not so cold, and the servant will go and close it now!"

When the body is cold, is the heart not so cold?

Gong Zilin put her on the dragon boat and glanced at the eunuch leader who closed all the windows. The leader bowed down wisely. Song Ningyu pressed Gong Zilin on the bed. Gong Zilin was stunned. His eyes flew towards song Ningyu, and his solid body was completely exposed in front of song Ningyu.

"Lady, what's the hurry? What does the lady want to do? I'll accompany her husband." the seductive eye slammed into song Ningyu's heart. Song Ningyu looked at the smile and felt dizzy for a moment.

Song Ningyu has always felt that the coquettish man is too feminine. He doesn't have any good feelings, but how to explain the man in front of him? She thinks she's damn good-looking! There was a feeling of dry mouth.

Song Ningyu stared at Gong Zilin with cold eyes, raised his hand, pulled off Gong Zilin's inner clothes and said, "lie down! Don't move your feet."

"Madam, what are you going to do?" Gong Zilin smiled. His eyes became deep and incomparable. He raised his hand and stroked song Ningyu's purple and gold robe. This guy was really straightforward. He didn't even know how to change his clothes and ran here, so that others wouldn't know that Hongmeng had an affair with the Tang emperor?

However, this dress looks really uncomfortable!

Song Ningyu was still busy pulling Gong Zilin's clothes. As soon as Gong Zilin raised his hand, his internal power attacked song Ningyu's whole body. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. Song Ningyu's internal Qi has been used freely now. In contrast, it's just not proficient enough, otherwise, it can compete with him!

Hiss!

Song Ningyu's purple and gold robe was destroyed into fragments under Gong Zilin's internal force. The fragments all over the sky were flying down in front of the Dragon bed. Song Ningyu's face was stiff. When she looked down, there was no coat left, but only one inner coat half hung on her body.

"Gong Zilin! Just tell me if you want to die!" song Ningyu raised his hand and grabbed the Dragon Robe. Whether he could wear it or not, he wrapped it on his body.

The red candle flickered on the angry face, the face he missed day and night, and the man stood in front of him.

A warm and ambiguous color slowly rose in the room.

Gong Zilin turned over and pressed her on her. His cold hand gently stroked song Ningyu's thin red face, which was particularly obvious under the candlelight of several columns in the Panlong hall.

"What do you want, madam? Just tell your husband. Why bother running around alone." when you lost one time, Gong Zilin didn't want to try again. It was too tired. In recent months, life is not like death. Now that you know she's not dead, where will you let go again!

Don't let go when you die. Hold her hand when you die.

"What do you want..." song Ningyu was lying in bed, her long black hair scattered, and her cold eyes were confused for the first time. She murmured and followed Gong Zilin's words, but she didn't know what she wanted. It seemed that something had been pushing her all the time. She had never really controlled anything.

"Does the lady want to be her husband?" Gong Zi was so confused when he saw that she was so confused. The corners of her lips aroused three evil thoughts. Song Ningyu looked at Gong Zilin in a daze, and the past appeared in his mind like a painting screen.

"Want... HMM..." before the voice fell, the cold kiss fell like a storm. Song Ningyu's weak resistance reason broke with a bang in the cold and enthusiastic kiss. The cold hands lit fire everywhere in Song Ningyu's body. It was obviously cold. She felt extremely hot everywhere she touched.

Gong Zilin's mind flashed a smile of schadenfreude. It was poisonous in Song Ningyu's body. If it coincided with it, she would die. What kind of poison did not affect her. However, for those who wanted to be close, she would die.

Gong Zilin bit his teeth and slowly closed the messy clothes. Song Ningyu looked at him vaguely. Gong Zilin could hardly control his eyes like stars hidden in the clouds.

"I'm sorry, madam, it's rude for my husband." who poisoned song Ningyu? Gong Zilin has no clue. After checking for so long, he still hasn't got any results.

"Gong Zilin!" song Ningyu returns to his senses and turns angry with shame. He slaps Gong Zilin's face like a flower. Gong Zilin's eyes are stiff. Song Ningyu is the only one who dares to treat him like this in the world! Does this guy know what convergence is?

Song Ningyu quickly gathered up his clothes, flashed a row of silver needles in his hand, and said with a revenge smile: "lie down, Gong Zilin, since you are looking for me to fall into a cold mountain stream, I should cure you whether the person you saved is me or not. I don't like to owe others!"

"Say it again." Gong Zilin's eyebrow sank for a moment and looked at Song Ningyu with gloomy air. Song Ningyu's action was slightly stiff. In Song Ningyu's view, his gloomy look showed a thick sadness.

"I......" song Ningyu gritted her teeth and said nothing more. The silver needle in her hand was tightly held and plunged into her hand. Gong Zilin reluctantly broke off her hand holding the silver needle: "Madam, what do you want me to do with you? You are still the wife of my husband if I remember correctly. You and the Hongmeng monarch are just playing each other."

Gong Zilin said the situation song Ningyu is in now. No matter what song Ningyu experienced in the months when she disappeared, it must not be easy for her.

Song Ningyu's wound on her skin didn't see a drop of blood and healed quickly. Gong Zilin looked at the wound and looked up and said, "this wound..."

"Might as well." Song Ning Yu lowered her eyes and pulled her hand back.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment. The sound of the rain outside was particularly clear. The candlelight in the room was flickering. Gong Zilin was lying on the bed in a provocative posture and smiled at her: "madam, does it look like our wedding night?"

Song Ningyu looked stiff, patted Gong Zilin's back and said, "lie down, the longer the cold poison in your body, the worse it will be for you."

Gong Zilin was undisputed this time. He lay obediently in bed and smiled at Song Ningyu: "my lady should be lighter. I'm afraid of pain for my husband."