Chapter 235

The imperial envoy who walked in front bit his teeth and held his hand tightly in his sleeve!

What happened last night? Who else but this adult! He has never been so cowardly in his life!

The imperial envoy walked in front of song Ningyu, his color twisted slightly, smiled and said, "it's just a fall. It's OK."

As a group of people walked out of the side door of Baihua building with lanterns, the backyard of the side door was far away from another gate. Gu Pu's gate was slowly pushed open. The yard was extremely wide and light dark light was everywhere. The house looked a little old. The lanterns were hung on the corridor and shook with the spring breeze and drizzle.

The rain in this spring is endless, and there is no end.

Gong Zilin glanced at the corner of his eye, took song Ningyu's hand and strode in with those people.

"Please come inside, sir." he opened the side door and revealed a secret way. The shopkeeper with eight character beard smiled sincerely at Song Ningyu, but there was something true and something false in the sincerity. Everyone wanted to know each other.

Song Ningyu narrowed her eyes and asked, "is this the secret way? What rice grain should be hidden in the secret way?" isn't it very wet in the secret way? How can you hide in a secret passage?

After being questioned by song Ningyu, the imperial envoy suddenly looked cold and clapped his hands. Suddenly, countless people in black wrapped song Ningyu and Gong Zilin.

The secret passage is full of killers!

"My Lord, don't blame me for being ruthless. If you blame me, I blame you for being too unintelligent." the fat face of the imperial envoy shook fiercely. I wish I could kill song Ningyu myself!

The four shopkeepers on the other side stood behind the imperial envoy with a fox like smile and nodded. The shopkeeper with a moustache touched his chin and said, "I've heard that everyone around the imperial concubine is very powerful, so the grass people didn't just do this measure. Let's send the adult away here today."

The misty moon hid in the clouds. It was gray. The sky floated a fine rain like a woven thread. It was silent with the moisture of spring, and it fell slowly and indifferently.

Song Ningyu played with the night pearl in his hand. The light of the night pearl folded on the white porcelain face, emitting cold light. He turned a blind eye to the man in black who was surrounded by people in front of him. What can song Ningyu do to a general killer?

Gong Zilin's water blue robe was raised in the wind. His black hair was cold and cruel under the dim lamp. Song Ningyu raised his eyebrow and smiled coldly according to Gong Zilin's hand: "it's just a few dirty garbage. Why should we do it!"

The people in the killer organization really washed the Dragon King Temple!

A trace of uneasiness flashed in the imperial envoy's heart, and he ordered the nearly thirty black killers around him: "give it to me."

Song Ningyu slowly straightened his skirt and took out a sign from his clothes. The gold and jade sign was engraved with a pattern of teeth and claws. The glass gold and jade sign was particularly conspicuous under the light. The action of the man in black stopped and knelt down towards song Ningyu.

"Landlord."

The two words of the landlord, like a sharp blade, pierced into the heart of the imperial envoy. He took two steps without trace. The four people panicked at the same time, looked at each other, fell straight to the ground, pointed to the imperial envoy and scolded angrily: "it's all you corrupt officials! You hurt us, you hurt us! Sir, these ideas are all his..."

"Yes, my Lord, if the little ones don't give the dog official money, he will take someone to copy the little ones' home..."

The curses and clarifications made the imperial envoy's fat face green. He quickly knelt down and said coldly: "I didn't expect my Lord to be wise, but I capsized in this gutter. You are so brave and dare to slander me! My Lord, I was obsessed for a while, so I was bought by these people with money!"

Four people scolded one person. It was obvious who could not argue. Song Ningyu played with the things in his hand, raised his eyebrows and whispered, "wind, I'll leave the matter here to you. I don't have so much time to spend with them. I should kill and stay."

As soon as song Ningyu's voice fell, a figure stepped into the air, stood in front of song Ningyu and nodded to take orders.

The imperial envoy on one side was flustered, stood up calmly, waved his robe arrogantly and said, "you can't kill me! My uncle is prime minister Zuo! If you kill me, my uncle won't let you go!" song Ningyu didn't bother to pay attention to his last faint arrogance like straw.

"The son of heaven breaks the law and commits the same crime as the common people!" Feng nodded as he looked at the two people's backs away.

Gong Zilin took song Ningyu's hand out of the yard. The drizzle made both of them slightly wet. Gong Zilin suddenly met the cold wind, and his body began to become cold again. The hand holding song Ningyu tightly was hot.

He looked at Song Ning Yu with a smile, raised his eyebrows and asked softly, "landlord? Why doesn't my husband know which floor my wife is?"

Qingshi long street is particularly quiet at night when the moon is hidden into the clouds. Only the spring rain, which is woven like cloth and silk under the flickering light in the wind, drenches both of them with a trace of moisture.

"Wei Fu has heard that the wind tower jumped up in just half a year and became the No. 1 killer building in the world. The killers are all over the world and the level is strict. The ten top killers can break thousands of troops and horses. Isn't the lady listening to the wind tower the owner?" the wind tower is powerful, but there are no people I've seen.

Because they're all dead.

Song Ningyu raised her eyebrows and said confidently, "isn't it? It is!"

The arrogant way of looking up at her face, Gong Zilin moved in his heart, pulled the man into his arms, held her face, bowed his head and kissed her.

The cries inside the yard were in sharp contrast to the two people hugging and kissing in the drizzle outside the yard.

Song Ningyu pushed Gong Zilin away. Her face was slightly red and she said angrily, "don't you go back to the inn soon? Are you still waiting for strong wind and heavy rain?" Gong Zilin touched her lips and smiled. Her evil eyes looked at Song Ningyu's thick fire, as if she could swallow her whole person. She turned her face and strode towards Qingshi street.

When she got down from the carriage and returned to the inn, song Ningyu frowned and looked at Gong Zilin, who was wet and cold all over. Her tone was unhappy: "change your clothes! You'll feel better if you get cold again at that time!"

There was no temperature in the expensive carriage that came back. Unlike song Ningyu's own carriage, there were many things commonly used by Gong Zilin. The clothes and fire tripod were indispensable. Often song Ningyu was too hot, and Gong Zilin sat there and the temperature turned slightly.

This careless guy.

Gong Zilin raised his eyebrows. It's rare that he didn't refute song Ningyu's words. He slowly began to undress. The action was elegant and free. He looked at Song Ningyu's eyes with a smile, with a strong temptation.