Chapter 284

Shuanghe lowered his eyes and said, "it's better to believe whether it's true or not. Monarch, the ministers are still kneeling outside the door." by the way, the monarch automatically sent it to the ignored ministers.

Ouyang Huo waved his hand and said coldly, "kneel if you like, and roll back if you don't like. Don't pay attention!" he is an emperor. Is it so difficult to even want to marry a wife? When will it be the ministers' turn to make up their minds?

Song Ningyu was lying on the Dragon bed. The snow-white lark with its legs bound jumped on the bed and rubbed song Ningyu's face. It didn't know what it was talking about. The lark stared at the man with the floor and rubbed song Ningyu constantly.

Song Ningyu gently advised him to pat the little guy's head. The silver needle in his hand waved away towards July with the floor. Seeing that July was asleep, song Ningyu whispered to the beam of the room, "come out."

A figure dressed in a black suit stood in front of song Ningyu, half kneeling in front of song Ningyu and lowering his head.

"Go and find out the location of the library in the imperial palace. I'll give you an hour."

As soon as song Ningyu's voice fell, he saw the black figure disappear in the hall for a moment, and only the candle light that swayed slightly and returned to normal was slowly lit.

Song Ningyu slowly squatted in front of July. Her smart eyes were gently closed in July, and a trace of saliva came down from the corner of her mouth. Song Ningyu reluctantly shook her head and stretched out her hand to cover her quilt. She lowered her eyes and whispered, "I hope you will never betray the palace."

The lotus flowers in the living room in the hall exuded a faint fragrance. The medicine fragrance in the hall smelled that song Ningyu was sleepless and put on a robe. Song Ningyu slowly pushed open the door of the backyard of the glazed hall. The breeze in the backyard sent the lotus fragrance and blew slowly. A black shadow flashed towards song Ningyu, and the wind under song Ningyu's feet chased after the black shadow.

In summer, cicadas were heard. Song Ningyu, if a meteor, hurried towards the black. In a quiet place, the man turned fiercely, and his ferocious face exuded a strange look in the moonlight.

Song Ningyu quickly swept around, and ten people surrounded song Ningyu.

"The palace has given you countless ways to live. You have to go to death. Who are song Ningxue and Mo Qilin after all?"

Song Ningxue slowly took down the black cloak on her face. It was as if half of her cloak had been pulled down and poured with oil. Song Ningyu's eyes were cold. Her eyes quickly searched this place. This is a cold palace!

"That's what you brought me here to say?"

"Hahaha, it's natural to send you on the road. My dear sister, I think about the death methods suitable for you all the time. I think about thousands of kinds. How do you like to die? Or do you like me? Being disfigured first, insulted first, and then killed?" song Ningxue looked at Song Ningyu ferociously, standing outside the encirclement circle and looked at Song Ningyu.

"I can't beat you, but it doesn't mean that others can't kill you! Princess? Hahaha, song Ningyu, even if you're alive, you can't be with Gong Zilin. Hahaha, it's impossible! Unexpectedly, it's you, it's you! Do it for me." song Ningxue raised his hand, and the ten people all hit song Ningyu with the weapon in his hand.

At this time, two people far above the Queen's high building, one sitting on the Black Lotus chair and the other sitting on the White Magnolia chair, looked at Song Ningyu, who was very tangled in the cold palace. A chill flashed in the cold eyes of Mo Qilin and said, "if you can't even pass the level of ten evil spirits, then I will personally send her on the road."

Chunsu played with the Begonia and the hairpin in her hand, hooked her lips, exuded a confidence that she must win, and said, "the people trained by me are not bad! However, I really doubt your taste, even the woman who ruined her face." song Ningxue is the woman who ruined her face.

Chunsu always likes beautiful things. If someone has something on his face, he will be far away from him, so as not to be killed by Chunsu in disgust.

Mo Qilin scratched his lips and said, "in the eyes of the Buddha, only you can use and can't use." his cold voice was cold without ups and downs. Chunsu shook his head, his eyes fell on the ten murderous small battlefields, and raised his eyebrows.

Mo Qilin sweeps the masked face, and the internal force in his hand flashes. Chunsu raises his hand to block. The two internal forces collide and withdraw when they touch. If they really fight, it's just a small Imperial Palace, which is not enough to destroy.

"What are you afraid of?" see why song Ningyu covered his face.

"The time has not come yet," said Chunsu with a smile

"You asked her to get the fire phoenix scroll?" the fire phoenix scroll is too dangerous. Heishan hell is a place where they must be careful when they go in. Song Ningyu is just a growing vegetable now. How can he withstand such a big snowstorm?

Mo Qilin always felt that he was cruel enough. Unexpectedly, the warm and silent person around him was the most cruel one.

"Naturally, how can our disciples be inferior to others?"

"With her talent, she will excel in the blue in the future. However, with her Qi, you will get revenge if you have revenge. You are not afraid of her looking for your revenge?" Mo Qilin tapped the big chair gently with her index finger, making a slight sound. He smiled and remained silent. What about revenge? What if you don't take revenge? Everything depends on song Ningyu.

No matter how much they suspect here, it is only their own ideas, not song Ningyu.

The hairpin in Song Ningyu's hand came back, which was like inserting a pair of wings into a tiger. When he started, his posture was free and easy, and the soft golden light of clouds and flowing water produced quickly. It was nothing to cut gold and jade. It was just a few face-to-face time, and there were only three of the ten people left. Song Ningxue waved the bottle in his hand at Song Ningyu.

A piece of cyan poison gas came towards song Ningyu. The golden thread in Song Ningyu's hand crossed. Song Ningxue covered her shoulder and disappeared into the cyan poison fog.

Song Ningyu narrowed her eyes and let her run away. Good!

Three men in black came from a distance, knelt in front of song Ningyu and whispered, "it's too late to come down. Please bring down the Lord."

Song Ningyu glanced at the seven bodies that had turned into a pool of blood, frowned and said, "get up, have you found the library?"

"Yes, it's in the east of the Imperial Palace, adjacent to the qintian Pavilion." the qintian Pavilion is where those Taoists calculate their destiny. How can the library Pavilion be with those things? At present, song Ningyu couldn't care so much. Song Ningyu waved his robe and said in a loud voice, "lead the way."

The remaining light in the corner of her eye looked at the tower there, and there was nothing. Then where did she get her strange feeling in the war? Is she hallucinating?

With the three subordinates, song Ningyu, stepping on the glass and jade tiles emitting slight white light under the moonlight, he rushed to the distance.

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