Chapter 336

The Dragon flies and the Phoenix dances on the courtyard door of Baili Nanhe. On the plaque carved with sandalwood, it is written that if it is a large Nanhe Pavilion. Although it is a pavilion, it also sets off the main house next to it from a distance. The scenery is no different from the environment.

In the courtyard of bailihe, it seems that it will always be a corridor rather than the ground. Together with the courtyard of bailihe, there are wind and rain sending lotus incense, and the green tent is covered with rain. The attic is somewhat similar to that of bailihe, which is three floors, no higher than that of bailihe, which is seven floors high.

"It was originally a ten mile square pond. It was only a fire ten years ago that burned the courtyard of bainanhe. Thanks to the blessing of the old Valley master, it can be rebuilt in this ten mile square pond." song Ningyu lowered her eyes and played a long skirt stained with ten water. Before the disappearance of the bainanhe Valley master and the valley master's wife were ten years ago. Now, it is said that bainanhe's house was a fire ten years ago? What kind of relationship does it have?

"My young master, why don't you remember when the original house of Baili Nanhe's home was burned?" Baili Shaoge looked at Baili Nanhe lazily with his arms. He looked like a cynical and incorrigible dandy, with a slight cold light at the bottom of his eyes.

Bai Linan and raised their eyebrows, suddenly smiled silently and said vaguely, "young Lord, where did you have the mind to take care of others at that time? I've asked the cook to cook some dishes. It's already on the table. Please."

Song Ningyu's cool eyes looked up at the bird that swayed towards him in the rainstorm. His eyes were slightly cold. It was a lark! Have you penetrated many mechanisms in the hundred mile divine Valley? Larks can bring her in. Does that mean they can take her out?

"That's a lark? I haven't seen a bird with such aura in the valley for a long time." Bainan and the voice gradually fell. The lark stumbled all the way into the jade glazed tile on the roof, fluttering wet wings, and fluttered towards song Ningyu when it was about to fall into the water.

The gold wire rope in Song Ningyu's hand swung towards the shaky lark and dragged the bird back to his side. Looking closely, the snow-white bird was covered with blood. Although the blood was washed away by the rainstorm, it began to bleed again in Song Ningyu's hand. The left wing seemed to be penetrated by an arrow. At this time, it drooped.

He was dying in Song Ningyu's hands.

The mouth pecked gently in Song Ningyu's hand. The dependence and affinity looked aside, and the brilliance flashed in his eyes. Song Ningyu said suspiciously, "did you raise this bird? Unfortunately, it was pierced by a poisonous arrow. I'm afraid his life is in danger."

"Poisonous arrow?" song Ningyu held the lark in his hand, and the silver needle in his hand pierced into the lark. It must have found something, otherwise how could he run into the Baili divine Valley? The birds in the divine valley are so ferocious that song Ningyu has seen them!

A drop of blood quietly dropped into the lark's body along song Ningyu's fingertips. The parrot was like this before. It came back from the dead. Whether this lark can live depends on its fate!

As soon as a drop of blood was cut open, dozens of drops of blood fell on the lark. Baili Shaoge was surprised to see that song Ningyu's fingers suddenly bled. He tore off a corner of his robe and tied it up for song Ningyu. The subconscious action was not only stunned by himself, but also surprised Baili Nanhe who was watching.

The man's subconscious reaction is really emotional?

Song Ningyu lightly threw away Baili Shaoge and held her wrapped hand tightly, saying, "I'm fine." subconsciously, she hid it in her sleeve. The lark slowly closed its eyes in Song Ningyu's hand. Baili Nan and pointed to the bloody lark and exclaimed, "close your eyes, are you dead?"

This surprised and deceitful appearance also made the calm man a little different. Song Ningyu glanced at him, pulled the Baili burning song, wrapped the lark carefully for her hand, and said lightly, "I'm too tired. I'm just asleep. Don't you want to taste the skills of Baili Nan and the cook in the mansion? Let's go. I'm just hungry."

Bailinan and a knock on the folding fan in his hand nodded, glanced suspiciously, and the lark with its eyes closed really fell asleep? However, he can't feel the breath of the bird. Isn't it really dead?

Not only does Baili Nanhe feel a little incredible, but it is also the same in the eyes of Baili burning song. However, it is not revealed. He touches his chin and looks at Song Ningyu for a half ring. If he is a pure person, it will not be so novel. However, Baili Chunsu treated her cold and hot. For a while, he took care of people in detail. He wanted to bear the pain for her. For a while, he pushed people into the fire pit. What does it mean?

Song Ningyu was not afraid that the lark would suffocate. He walked into the attic with a palm in his hand. The attic was separated by a cyan curtain screen. The wind mixed with rain blew into the house, which smelled of lotus fragrance. The attic was based on a thick wooden board. Stepping on it, it would make a slight sound.

Behind the main seat of the house is a picture of ten mile lotus flowers. The flowers in the picture are shining and the mountains are empty. The lotus flowers are always pleasing to the eyes with light and heavy makeup, just like a stunning beauty. Light and heavy makeup are always appropriate.

"Bai Linan's family is taught to sit with lotus flowers." Bai Linan he handed the folding fan to the maid who followed him. The side hall was filled with colorful and fragrant dishes. Just smelling the fragrance made people move their fingers. Bai Li burned the song and opened the chair for song Ningyu, so that song Ningyu sat beside him.

There are lotus flowers, lotus leaves, lotus paths and lotus roots. There is a table full of lotus flowers on the table!

A meal was very silent. Bailinan and explained the dishes for him from time to time. The lark that song Ningyu placed at the table suddenly opened his eyes, rubbed song Ningyu and cooed. Song Ningyu pulled some rice from the bowl, put it on a small plate and pushed it to the little lark, sighing helplessly.

This lark is still very small. Like an eight or nine year old child, it has walked all the way to song Ningyu. Ordinary birds don't have such a spirit.

Song Ningyu also had to admire it.

"I've really come back to life. I can't see a trace of the hair color of the magazine. It's also my destiny to meet Mrs. Shao." song Ningyu's index finger slowly smoothed the messy hair on the little head for the lark. The little guy is estimated to be hungry and pecked the rice on the plate and ate happily.

From time to time, he raised his head and rubbed song Ningyu. His small body looked like he had never eaten. He rolled his belly. Even Fei was forced to stop. He rubbed song Ningyu, hoping that song Ningyu could take it with him. His dog leg was so flattering that everyone present could not cry or laugh.

"Why don't you lend me such a clever bird for two days?"