Chapter 321

It seems that Chunsu said when he was in the palace that he was a high priest? Look, it's really similar now.

When Chunsu astrology came back, song Ningyu had fallen asleep in front of the window lattice. His cool eyes were gathered into his slender eyelashes, and his delicate eyebrows were always gently wrinkled, just like the fog that could not be easily opened in the mountains and forests.

Song Ningyu hit Zhugui, but Guizhong was also doomed to many Jie.

It was slightly bright. Song Ningyu opened her eyes and saw that Chunsu easily smashed a burden on song Ningyu. The burden was quite heavy. Song Ningyu almost didn't get angry.

"Chunsu!" shouts angrily through the whole bamboo forest. Chunsu nods with satisfaction. Yes, song Ningyu should be like this, quite energetic.

"You'd better call me Shifu. It's better to listen." Chunsu sat in the hall slowly drinking the tea in the cup and folded into the room in the morning light. Cicadas chirped one after another outside. Dragonflies and butterflies rose up in the small pond. The roses on the wall swayed in the wind with the rain and dew left at night. The rain and dew were crystal clear and bright in the morning light.

Song Ningyu opened the package and saw that she was wearing a plain brocade robe and men's clothes. Under the robe, there were four treasures of study and a stack of blank origami. Song Ningyu looked at the stack of paper and his eyebrows jumped. However, he saw that he was pure and slow and said, "disciple, you'd better hurry on the road and don't delay the trip. As for the direction of the road, you should know."

He quickly changed into a man's suit, and his long hair was tied high with an ink crown. The whole man stayed in the bamboo buildings for three days. He just felt that the whole man was radiant. He didn't know what was going on with his internal power. He rubbed up!

He threw the four treasures of study on the table. Song Ningyu asked angrily, "what are these used for?"

Chunsu pushed the cup on the table to song Ningyu, raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "naturally, it's for you to enter the black mountain hell. If you can't remember and come out in vain at that time, won't you enter again?" the tone was tinged with a bit of banter. Song Ningyu silently whitened his heart and glanced at the leisurely person in front of his eyes.

He drank all the medicine in the cup, turned around and set foot on the roof cleanly. He whistled. The lark flew towards song Ningyu with its three meter long wings. The sharp eyes swept through the sitting courtyard and carried the purity of the tea cup. The eyes softened a lot in an instant. It was difficult to say hello and went straight to the sky for nine days.

After song Ningyu left, Chun Su's eyebrows closed together, holding the tea lamp with a slight force, bang! The porcelain bowls and lanterns in Xiaoche burst in an instant, and the hot tea flowed slowly down the plain skirt.

Four women in white came and wiped the blood stains on Chunsu's wrist. The bone was deeply visible in the wound. The woman in white who handled the wound cried out and knelt down towards Chunsu. She hurriedly said, "how can you respect your blood and accept your destiny..."

Chunsu slowly stretched out her hand, put on her plain gauze gloves and raised the woman's chin. Her eyes were as sharp as a blade for a moment. She slowly said, "no one needs to know what I do."

The woman in white died impressively. The other three knelt in front of Chunsu and carefully wiped the tea on Chunsu's clothes. The tea stains stained with pure white clothes can't be removed by wiping.

Dressed in black clothes and robes, he sat on the Black Lotus chair. Behind him stood dozens of people in the air, like thousands of troops and horses. The black robes were raised wantonly in the wind. Mo Qilin said coldly to Chunsu: "at the order of the king, come to meet the princess."

The eyes fell on Chunsu's wrist, and the figure brushed away the three women in white kneeling beside Chunsu for a moment, forced them to Chunsu's side, and whispered, "what did you do to her?"

Pure vegetable lightly took back his hand, a trace of pale flashed in his face, hooked his lips and said with a smile: "you're late."

Mo Qilin raised his hand to the man in black standing in the air and shouted, "search!"

Ten people poured out in an instant and looked for it in the small building. Chunsu gently straightened his clothes and said, "I've touched some tea. I'll change my clothes."

Mo Qilin stared at the left hand tightly, and the gauze wrapped the left hand layer by layer!

The people searched in the small building. When Chunsu changed into a pure white robe with Magnolia lace and came slowly, the person in the small building had disappeared. Kneeling on the ground, the three women in white frowned slightly, and a strong anger flashed in their eyes.

"Your honor..."

"It doesn't matter. You can send someone to guard Tangguo secretly. You can help secretly when you need it." he glanced at the dried tea on the table and smiled.

"Your honor..."

"I have my own discretion. Go."

At this time, song Ningyu flew straight up on the lark and looked down at the rivers, mountains and seas. She saw that the beautiful mountains and rivers were faintly red. She went out of Chang'an City and went straight to Tang country. Now she can't go back to Tang country. To the south of Tang country and Hongmeng is a boundless green grassland, while to the north of Tang country and across the huge barren mountains and deserts is the northern region.

From the northern region to the north, it is the black mountain hell, the end of the world and a new starting point for the king.

Larks stopped to have a rest when they flew over the chilieshan mountain. The mountain forest was quiet, hundreds of birds were in groups, and the sound of cicadas was long.

Song Ningyu rushes back to Yugu excitedly. He wanted to see the old man. He just stepped into Yugu and found that the steps of the house were covered with moss. In front of the house, there was a dilapidated scene. The herbs were covered with weeds. The house was hidden, the vegetation was deep, and the stream flowed not far in front of the door. The door outside the house was unlocked but covered with spider webs.

Suddenly think of what grandpa said that night, it seems that he wants to leave here, but where can he go? Everything in the room is as old as before, and the herbs inside are still completely placed in the room. The sun breaks in through the oil paper window and just basks on the herbs. In the room, except for the spiders weaving their webs slowly, the lark sees that the window is open and occasionally flutters its wings to have a look, and then hides into a silence.

In the north of Yugu, a shrill cry suddenly came. Song Ningyu was surprised, pushed open the door, and startled the larks looking for food on the ground, heading straight for the lark cave. He saw that the lake was spreading rapidly with a kind of black visible to the naked eye. When the fish in the lake float up, there are only fish bones left!

"Who is it?" song Ningyu walked toward the cave, and saw dozens of people dressed in black cloaks, each with an iron chain, firmly locking the lark!

"Who are you?" the leader was a little old. His old voice showed a tactful voice that was proficient in the world. The lark gave a sad cry to the people. Song Ningyu waved the gold thread of the hairpin in his hand to ten people.

The lark's sharp claw was a foot towards the black robed man. The small hole was constantly collapsed by the actions of the two people. Song Ningyu cut open the iron chain tied to the lark's foot and shouted, "run."