Chapter 250

With a twisted face, Feng stepped on the rain and stood in front of song Ningyu, waiting for song Ningyu to give an order.

Looking at the pouring rain, he seemed to hear song Ningyu's slight sigh. In the hazy rain, her expression became distant and blurred. The rain at the foot of Yi was flowing towards the bluestone road at the foot like a line, as if to integrate with the pouring rain.

The cold voice was intertwined with the pouring rain, and the rustle came, "if you want to take it first, you must give it first, endure it, move it with wisdom, know it with emotion, force it with reason, and make it believe, sincere and loyal. Think about this, take her back, let her brother take good care of her, get wet in the rain, and don't get sick."

In the misty night, the lightning was particularly obvious. For a moment, it illuminated the whole Chaogui mountain like the root of a tree. A strange light flashed in the imperial palace. Song Jingyu lowered his eyes, pushed the man in his arms to the thoughtful wind, and turned and walked down the mountain.

The thunder roared in her ears. Song Ningyu jumped on her toes and went silently towards the gossip Library under the heavy rain. At this time, the night is in chaos. If you want to find something, this is a good time!

In the attic, the light of the night pearl broke out through the copper pouring window, and the thunder roared. The pouring rain was accompanied by lightning and thunder. Song Ningyu looked around the pavilion quickly. She didn't know the array, but vaguely remembered that the moon tower Pavilion of the mausoleum was also a gossip array, so she was able to have a try.

His body flashed across the second floor. As soon as Feng walked into the pavilion with Wen Renyue in his arms, he was blocked by Wen Renyue's smile. Feng raised his eyebrows and hooked his lips and said with a smile: "since you're here, I'm too lazy to find you. This childe asked you to take good care of her."

After all, it's not a good sign to go to sleep crying in the heavy rain. Coupled with song Ningyu's words, Feng's heart also has a number. Being flexible and living in an amorphous state is what he should have.

"How dare you! You dare to break into the library Pavilion without mercy!" I heard people's fierce smile and glanced at Song Ningyu standing on the second floor of the library Pavilion. As soon as I drank in a low voice, several black figures stood in the rain. The long sword in my hand pointed directly at Song Ningyu and the wind. I heard people laugh and snatched the Wen Renyue in the wind's arms and lost it in the rain.

Song Ningyu raised her eyebrows, looked at the rapidly disappearing figure, slowly hooked her lips and said with a smile: "kill my childe, there is no second person in the world who can cure shemei's illusion of sleep."

The so-called narcolepsy will make a person sleep for a long time, restore from sleep, and be dissatisfied with the regret of the past. If the regret and dissatisfaction are aggravated, it is likely to lead to a person unable to sleep for a long time. Such symptoms are also known as daydreaming, but one is awake, the other is asleep and living in a dream.

The long-distance figure suddenly appeared under the library Pavilion again, frowned and shouted: "what do you want to enter the library pavilion?"

"You don't need to know what the palace wants. You just need to know that the palace is behind the Tang state." song Ningyu jumped down from the pavilion. It rained heavily on song Ningyu's head, but he didn't wet his clothes. When you look closely, the drizzle bounced away when it fell on song Ningyu.

"My palace? There is only one concubine in Tangguo. Where is the queen? Aren't you the queen of Hongmeng?" the queen of Hongmeng ran away and hasn't seen anyone yet. Now it seems very possible, but isn't the man in front of you? When did you become queen again!

Song Ningyu shook her head reluctantly. Looking at the stupidity of people's laughter, I want to hear that people's month has arranged a lot of games behind this, so that he can sit on the throne so safely!

"Jokes! My master mother is a queen of the Tang Dynasty. There is no queen, who has the final say when you come to a small bandit leader!" Feng Yang Mei stood beside the song, and despised and despised her. If there was no smell of people, then the palace would not be seven days, and it would certainly be attacked.

A huge thunder roared down a nearby big tree. A big tree was split in two by Lei Shengsheng. It was emitting black smoke. Song Ningyu slowly walked into the corridor next to the attic.

He put his hand on the forehead of Wen Renyue, frowned slightly and said, "she has a fever. Didn't you notice it?"

It rained cats and dogs all night, and the river that had not been blocked easily didn't know what it looked like. Song Ningyu stood in front of the window of the room where she heard the moon and looked at the pouring rain under the light. If the sound of a big thunderstorm echoed in her ears, she was concerned about the people of Jeju and Gong Zilin. Although she was tired, she didn't feel sleepy. She had only left for one day, but she felt like an separated world.

Gong Zilin, is it raining now? If it rains, what about his unbearable body? Such a thought was a night. The rainstorm slowly decreased at the time of the second day, and finally stopped with the rising sun. There was a smell of birds and flowers in the Royal Palace, and the smell of soft soil came to my face.

On the Wutong tree, the huge rainforest, the flowers were all full of the rain, and slowly emitting the fragrance of Wutong flowers.

When I heard people laughing, I stayed by the bed day and night, feeding medicine, changing cloth and wiping my face. I didn't stop. I watched the fever subside, and I was so happy that I opened my mouth and giggled. Where was the violence of the previous half silk.

She carefully arranged the quilt for Wen Renyue. She smiled and stood beside song Ningyu. Song Ningyu was shocked by the appearance of haggard beard stubble. It was only one night. How could she become such a ghost!

"Are you a woman?" her eyes fell on song Ningyu's chest. It was ok if she didn't sweep it. Song Ningyu aroused an unknown fire in her heart. Her eyebrow was slightly provoked, and she waved a silver needle towards the smell and smiled. One side of the smiling head, his eyes fell into the copper column, leaving only a silver needle at the end of the needle, and a trace of color flashed in his eyes.

If song Ningyu wanted to attack him just now, it was just a face-to-face thing!

Song Ningyu slowly took back the silver needle in her hand. There was a trace of irony in her cold voice: "judging from the rude actions you saw in this palace for the first time, this palace should get rid of you and then quickly. However, in the face of smelling the moon, leave you a waste."

Hearing the smile, he clenched his fist tightly and said, "what are you talking about? Waste?"

"You have self-knowledge. How come you don't even have the name of self-knowledge?" song Ningyu raised her eyebrows and looked at the falling flowers in the yard urged by the wind and rain. With a smile, the flowers bloom in all colors, each accounting for its fragrance. This is the advantage of early summer.

A lark flew towards song Ningyu. When he heard people laughing, he stretched his hand towards the lark. The lark was very spiritual. He rushed towards song Ningyu. Song Ningyu raised his eyebrows at him with the lark in his hands.

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