The hundred mile Wan moon looked at the rapidly withering lotus and said suspiciously, "this lotus..."
A violent voice roared out of the hundred mile God Valley and broke through the sky. The hundred mile south he, who was originally elegant, was full of ferocious murderous spirit!
The roar shook the glazed and sapphire tiles in the sun, which shook down from the roof. The lark fluttered its wings and was frightened. It was about to get into song Ningyu's chest. With one hand, he pinched the snow-white lark, lifted a wing and let the bird flutter in the air. Gong Zilin looked at it for a while.
After shaking, the tossing lark raised its eyebrows and stared at it with disdain: "this bird is so useless. What do you keep it for?" song Ningyu has a lark with six meters long wings. He knows, but when did such a small guy follow her? Do you still drill into your body? He hasn't touched it. How can he be touched by this bird.
His eyes fell on song Ningyu's chest, and Gong Zilin instantly turned into Qingwan's number one. He looked everywhere in his eyes, approached song Ningyu's ear and whispered, "my lady, my husband suddenly found that I haven't seen her for a while, and she has become graceful and rich."
Song Ningyu pushed his elbow towards Gong Zilin's abdomen. Gong Zilin snorted and covered his abdomen.
Bai Linan and rushed in, pointed to the large lotus and said angrily, "Bai Li burned the song! Go and see the ten mile Tianshan lotus in my house! It's full-length Lotus!"
The messy footsteps were hurriedly messy, and the blue clothes were wrinkled and hung on the body. When you look closely, the body was half dry by the sun. Clothes came all the way, leaving a string of wet footprints at the foot. The people stayed where they were. Bai Li burned the song. It didn't matter. They shrugged their shoulders and pointed to song Ningyu.
"Don't ask me, ask her. She took the Firebird that day." then she fled the scene at a flying speed. Song Ningyu took back her contemptuous eyes and shrugged her shoulders. This ungrateful guy!
"You took tianhuoniao! You... Are you the young lady?" Bai Linan he pointed to song Ningyu and raised his hand to block song Ningyu's eyes. He was stunned. His cold eyes and cold breath were the same as those of the valley leader's wife before! So similar,.
Gong Zilin raised song Ningyu's chin, took a bite, his eyes were slightly heavy and said, "madam, I thought of a perfect plan for my husband to protect those lotus flowers, but now it seems that it's not necessary. Let's go."
Song Ningyu held back her smile and nodded. She cooperated with Gong Zi and walked towards the door. Bai Linan was stiff and suddenly came back to her senses. Standing next to song Ningyu, she pulled up the drooping expression on her face, showed an easy-going smile and gnashed her teeth and said, "you can even come to my hundred mile divine Valley and take away the sky fire bird! Now even my lotus is ruined!"
Gong Zilin raised his eyebrows, which is a waste. What can you do for me? One side of Bai Li Wan Yue approached song Ningyu and said with a low smile, "Bai Li Nan he is a famous love lotus in the hundred Li divine valley. Madam, I'd better help him."
Not only did the lotus flowers in bailina and home wither, but the flowers that were not in season in the whole Baili God valley are also withering rapidly. The wax plum blossoms near the ice water in the corner are floating with the sound of cicadas and the wind in summer at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the whole hundred mile divine Valley, hundreds of flowers rise with the wind, just like a spring day with hundreds of flowers blooming, flowers, leaves and flowers flying all over the sky.
"Introducing hot spring water into the lotus pond will cure the disease." Tianshan lotus should be more strict about the living conditions. Gong Zilin threw down his words, took song Ningyu's hand and walked away, leaving hundreds of miles of South harmony in place. With half a sound of thought, he gnashed his teeth and ran back. Hot spring water. Every family in the hundred miles of God Valley uses the water in the hot spring! This is easy.
Feng is far behind Gong Zilin and song Ningyu. He has long been used to seeing the two people who clasp their fingers. However, madam Shao seems to have returned to the point of shyness recently. The master will blush if he gets closer, resulting in violence, which really hurts his master.
A fragrant body rushed towards the wind, twisted its soft waist and smiled, making the wind tremble unconsciously, retreated a few steps away, hugged his fist and lowered his eyes towards Ming Tianni and said, "please tell me something, girl. Don't move."
A trace of surprise flashed in the dark sky Ni's eyes. A trace of banter flashed in the flirtatious eyes. On his face close to the wind, his eyes were dark. His soft fingers poked Jiao in front of the wind's chest and said angrily, "why? Don't I look good? My girl is so beautiful that it's thrilling. She's not like your mistress, who is called ice."
The wind was stunned and subconsciously glanced at Song Ningyu's straight back. It seemed that there was some ice, but it didn't reach the point of ghost crying and wolf howling, did it?
Looking back, the vermilion lips almost rubbed against the wind's face. The wind's face turned red and pushed away the dark sky Ni, like a good family woman and man who had been molested and ran away in the direction of Gong Zilin.
The dark sky Ni's eyes were slightly cool, flashed a thick bitter smile and shook his head. It was really boring. He glanced at the long Qingshi street where song Ningyu and Gongzi were walking away. He picked up the roses on the wall and walked slowly. People walking through the street saw the thrilling charm of Ming Tianni and were stunned in situ. They didn't even know that everything in their hands had fallen.
Ming Tianni doesn't understand. It's clear that these people all have this expression when they see her. How can Gong Zilin feel disgusted with her even looking at her more? He can't wait to throw her away.
The two walked hand in hand, and their backs seemed to glow in the sun. They were enviable. The men were handsome and tall, and the women were cold and exquisite. She looked down at her own shadow and murmured, "it seems that we have to add another fire."
People came and went in the crowd. The long street was full of people coming and going, which was more lively than the previous temple fair. Gong Zilin hugged song Ningyu in his arms, avoided those people who were happy and had a light sadness in their faces, and noticed that song Ningyu's palms were sweating slightly, and his whole face was thin red.
As soon as Gong Zilin turned his body, he took the people in his arms into a dark alley. The alley was very narrow. It was just right for one person to walk straight, and it was just right for the two to overlap face to face. Song Ningyu and Gong Zilin were that kind of posture that overlapped face to face without leaving a gap.
"Madam, why is your face so red?" with a joking smile, song Ningyu thought of it from her ear. Song Ningyu wanted to move her feet, but couldn't move. Her hands were suppressed. She simply stopped looking at the coming and going crowd and whispered, "it's none of your business!"