A trace of pure light flashed at the bottom of her eyes, and her plain hands were light. The long robe with wide sleeves added a bit of elegance with her movements.
The night market in Chaoyang City is even more famous than that in Tangcheng. There is a Chaoyang hall in Chaoyang City, which was originally the temple of the female Regent Princess of Tang country. In that generation, the female Regent Princess ruled the world. Tang country reached a heyday in the hands of the Regent princess, which can no longer be compared. During that period, hundreds of small countries came to worship and surrender.
In fact, there is nothing wrong, except that outside the Chaoyang hall, the flowers bloom and tie, the trees tie together, and the birds become pairs. Over time, it has become a famous place for the elderly. Even at night, the number of light tourists in pairs is not large, and there are a lot of large-scale activities.
Song Ningyu brushed the curtain of the car, his eyes fell on the noisy crowd, and slowly hooked his lips and smiled.
In this city, many couples are monogamous, many people are easygoing and peaceful. Compared with Tangcheng at the foot of the world, Chaoyang City is indeed a great place.
"Why don't you go down with your husband?" like an ordinary couple's house, it seems good to walk hand in hand. Gong Zilin hasn't tried yet. There is a trace of desire in the eyes of the evil man. He stretched out his bony hand to song Ningyu, with a smile on his lips and the only one in his eyes.
Song Ningyu looked down at the men's clothes on his eyes and said with a glittering smile: "prince, do you really want to walk down the street hand in hand with me? If someone says that the ingredient peach is good, I will be very distressed."
The playful eyes blinked slightly. Seeing Gong Zilin's heart move, he bent down and lifted song Ningyu's chin and kissed it.
After a kiss, he approached song Ningyu's ear and said with a smile: "how can others let others say that if the lady is afraid, it's better to take the women's clothes back for her husband?" Gong Zilin's warm breath sprayed on song Ningyu's ear. The tip of his tongue passed through the white earlobe, and song Ningyu fiercely stood up.
"Speaking of it, I only took off my clothes for my wife, but I haven't worn my clothes for her... Alas, my wife is a husband." Gong Zilin looked at Song Ningyu who hurriedly knelt out, glanced aside, lowered his eyebrows, followed the wind, turned and ran after song Ningyu.
It doesn't matter. What matters is that Gong Zilin is still running and shouting: "love my husband, don't be angry with my husband. I know my husband is wrong. Love my husband and promise me that I will control it next time. If I can't control it, I have to..."
Song Ningyu walked ahead angrily. He stumbled and almost landed on the ground!
Gnashing his teeth, he stared at Gong Zilin, who attracted countless people's eyes at that moment. The cold light in his eyes flashed: "tell me again!"
Gong Zilin shook his hand and smiled gently at the spectators. Song Ningyu's face became darker. Several girls on one side stared at Gong Zilin and didn't leave.
"Don't dare." Gong Zilin waved his hand to show that he had surrendered and asked for lighter treatment. Song Ningyu slowly walked towards Gong Zilin. The smile in the corners of his eyes became more and more gentle, and walked towards Gong Zilin and said softly, "love husband?"
Gong Zi smiled brightly when song Ningyu was facing the dynasty. His smile was like the golden light of Ten Thousand Buddhas in full bloom, shaking like an afterlife under the light.
Is there such a person who makes you feel that the white head is new and the cover is old?
If there is not such a person, then the palace in front of us is that person.
Gong Zilin came forward with a smile.
"Two men?"
"I think that tall man is nice. His short temper is really grumpy. He doesn't deserve it at all..."
Song Ningyu picked her eyebrows. Whether she is worthy of Gong Zilin or not has nothing to do with them!
When he hooked Gong Zilin's head and tiptoed his lips up, a trace of surprise flashed in Gong Zilin's eyes. Even so, isn't song Ningyu afraid? Misunderstanding and talking to others is not terrible. The terrible thing is that both of them take those words that can destroy themselves as true.
When you really only have one person in your heart, when you do that kind of extremely close things with him, you will have the illusion of passing through the gap. At this time, song Ningyu feels that he has found a slit in the irreparable time of leaving, a slit that can plug himself and Gong Zilin in.
The sound of guidance around him was getting louder and louder, and song Congyu hung his eyes.
The end of offending song Ningyu was that Gong Zilin followed song Ningyu with his lips covered with helplessness and doting on his face. The ten fingers were closely linked in the crowd. Gong Zilin took a big step to approach song Ningyu's back and frowned: "love, are you a dog?"
Song Ningyu glanced at the slightly red and swollen thin lips of the bitten lips, and walked happily forward with the crowd, regardless of his men's and women's clothes, and how he looked at the secular world. Chihiro could fall in love with her brother, and what's more, song Ningyu didn't really what happened to Gong Zilin.
If you look at things that have their own way, those remarks are less important.
Gong Zilin covered his lips and smiled helplessly. Song Ningyu smiled at the corners of his lips, and the waves flowed between his eyebrows and eyes. How could two elegant young CHILDES hold hands?
Gong Zilin stared at the people who looked at Song Ningyu, gnashing their teeth. The wind of the carriage behind him followed him, looking at the owner who wanted to dig out the eyes on song Ningyu and helplessly helping him.
The love of men in women's clothes and men in men's clothes like the mistress, the mistress's rival is afraid that it is not just the character like star smile. Alas, the road ahead is bumpy.
Lanterns are hung on both sides of the long street. Now it is the end of March. It will be Qingming in two days. Why are there so many lanterns? Those in pairs were holding a lantern with two mandarin ducks in their hands. Song Ning Yu Gong Zilin took one from the stall.
"Hey, childe, you haven't paid yet!" a girl was setting up a stall. She looked at Gong Zilin with a big fat face and a faint shyness. Song Ningyu looked at the mandarin duck lantern, raised her eyebrows, shook off Gong Zilin and hugged her arm.
Looking at the wind behind him, he winked. The wind quietly disappeared into the crowd. Gong Zilin glanced at the retreating wind and bit his teeth. This guy who eats East and West! With his wife, I don't seem to listen to him much!
Feeling song Ningyu's disdainful eyes, Gong Zilin coughed, showing a smile that the world has lost its color. He said to the little girl, "I'm also a new treasure. I see that the little girl is born like a boy... Good looking! I took one easily. I'm really sorry. If you care, I'll give it back..."
Song Ningyu's face was struck by thunder! An emperor of Tang Kingdom sold beauty for a mandarin duck lantern! Song Ningyu's eyes flashed a trace of anger. He dragged back to Gong Zilin, handed a string of copper plates, and dragged Gong Zilin into the crowd.
Gong Zilin touched his nose. Song Ningyu seemed angry again?
"Lady?" she cried tentatively. Let's see the reaction first.