Chapter 313

"Madam, don't struggle. If you go on like this, you will lose too much blood and die!"

Song Ningyu shook off the hand stretched out by July, slightly narrowed her eyes and flashed through her murderous eyes. She sat on the soft couch made of silver and money, with the Xuantian chain locked in her hand. She raised her small chin and said coldly, "in July, I'll give you a chance to defend."

In July, the lower hand of the plain green long skirt tightly clenched into a fist and blinked. She looked at Song Ningyu innocently and said softly, "madam, what are you talking about? I've been with you since I was a child, I..."

"July! Ouyang Huo ordered you to put amnesia powder in my medicine. Then I'll ask you again. Did you teach the woman similar to me? Tell Ouyang Huo that Xuantian chain is an artifact to restrain my internal power, and that person is also you. What else can you justify?" with a faint look and a cool tone, she slowly loosened her chin, Song Ningyu stood up.

From this exquisite tower, you can see the whole Chang'an City under your feet! It's a prosperous and prosperous scene. Now it's June. Looking from a distance, the lotus flowers in Chang'an city are elegant and chic. Yuehua brocade blocks the fierce sunshine, and only the soft color like the moon is left.

There are many mechanisms from the first floor to the eighth floor of the ninth floor. Even those with excellent lightness skills can't easily save people.

Her lark circled in front of the Linglong tower, but every time she approached, tens of millions of arrow feathers would shoot at it.

Song Ningyu let it back down. On the ninth floor, at such a high distance, the larks dared not approach. The blood slowly dripped from Song Ningyu's hands and feet, stained with a plain white gauze dress, and scratched a long blood stain on the ground. In July, she knelt beside her bed and cried at Song Ningyu.

"Madam... The maidservant is really for your own good. Believe me, one day you will understand."

"In July, do you know anything? It's inconvenient to tell me?" song Ningyu slowly stretched out her hand. The yarn of Yuehua brocade firmly locked her in the exquisite pagoda. The circular pagoda is only nine meters in diameter.

July has been with her for so long. It seems that she has known her since she was born. What reason does July have to betray her?

"Madam..." July stared at the back, and those words almost blurted out for a moment.

An inky figure sat on the lotus seat and appeared behind the Yuehua brocade. The blue sky was like the sea. He looked at Song Ningyu and shook his head slowly. The Phnom Penh ink robe rose with the sultry wind in summer, and his clothes danced. His eyes fell on song Ningyu's pale face, and his murderous eyes narrowed slightly.

"What can I do for you?" anyway, I will never come to save her!

Ink Qilin's eyes hidden in the ink robe flashed a trace of anger. A pair of eyes stared at the Xuantian chain. Although the chain was very thin, but the size of a silver needle, the penetrating hands and feet hurt with each step! Coupled with her special constitution, the wound under Xuantian chain will not heal, but will continue to bleed!

With the strength of the cold man opposite, it would be easy to save her from the Linglong tower, but he would never save song Ningyu, which she knew very well.

Sure enough, the next moment the dark figure disappeared under the clear sky, as if it had not been here.

July ran to song Ningyu's side from his bed and asked, "madam, what are you looking at?"

"In July, do you know this jade?" song Ningyu took the purple jade from his neck and shook it in front of July. July shook his head, and his eyes fell on the bright ground like a river. The blood flowed more and more!

July bit his teeth and said: "I heard from my wife. It seems that it has something to do with the young lady's engagement. However, my wife once told my maidservant that if I really have a lover, I should stay away from him. If the two people are strong enough, they will be together again. Otherwise, it will only create a lifelong regret for the two people. I can see that the young lady and my uncle are really in love. My uncle disappeared in Beihai, maybe it has something to do with my wife 。”

A clear voice came from the stairwell, and with some shallow worry, her eyes fell on song Ningyu's bloody hands and feet. A trace of anger flashed: "Ai Fei, Gu didn't you say to let AI Fei lie down in bed. After the big ceremony with Gu, Gu will untie it for AI Fei."

He came forward to pick up song Ningyu and gently put him on the bed. In July, he took cotton gauze and handed it to Ouyang Huo's hand. Ouyang Huo frowned and carefully wiped the wound on song Ningyu's hand. The ministers outside made a mess. Tang Guo has been unstable recently. Countless things are attacking him. He is very tired.

"Ouyang fire, if there is a exquisite tower in a Japanese palace, the palace will kill you!" the cold voice does not contain a trace of warmth. It is as cold as a unique plum in the cold winter and the last month.

Ouyang Huo carefully wrapped the wound on her hand and leaned over to kiss her. Song Ningyu narrowed her eyes and a silver needle hit Ouyang Huo's chest.

"Love imperial concubine, Tang Huang can't come back. Even if he can come back, he won't come back if he is alone. So, do you still keep it for him?" Yu Guang glanced at July, frowned in July, bit his teeth and retreated.

Song Ningyu's eyes burst out a killing intention. Xuantian is chained. She has no internal power. She can't beat the people in front of her. Sometimes they can't fight, let alone when they don't!

"If he dies, I will never live alone! Ouyang fire, don't test my bottom line again and again!" the silver needle in his hand is three points closer to Ouyang fire, only three points. He has no ability to probe into Ouyang fire's chest. Ouyang fire's strength is too strong. Song Ningyu, who has no internal power, seems to be nothing at this moment!

Ouyang flashed a trace of anger in his fire eyes and leaned over to hold song Ningyu in his arms. The faint cold breath was surrounded between his nose and mixed with the faint rust smell of blood. He raised his hand and caressed this refined and elegant face carefully beside song Ningyu.

"Concubine AI, go to sleep. Stay alone with you and forget him. You can give you whatever you want! Anything can..." Ouyang Huo's voice gradually decreased. The hand across song Ningyu's waist tightly held people in his arms without leaving a gap. Song Ningyu's hand slowly extended to Ouyang Huo's fatal acupoint.

She once studied with her grandfather for some time. It's easy to know a person's death.

One hand stretched out and tightly grasped song Ningyu's hand that stroked his back. Song Ningyu struggled and slowly closed his eyes. He repeated the ethereal Dharma sect's mind method in his heart over and over again. After all, what was wrong? Now he was locked by the Xuantian chain.

"Aifei, go to sleep. You haven't slept for two days." it's been two days since you returned to Chang'an. No, more than two days, song Ningyu didn't sleep all the way!