Chapter 363

"My lady, I believe in my husband. Those fate." because I'm afraid of losing, I suddenly believe in those things I didn't believe. For example, tying the red rope in front of the Sansheng stone bridge can be together for three generations.

"Wait for me." he threw his umbrella to song Ningyu. In the drizzle, Gong Zilin rushed to the man selling the red rope in front of the Sansheng stone bridge, picked up all the red ropes and ran towards song Ningyu. It was almost an instant. Those people hadn't reacted yet. The demon fell into the city, The man who brought disaster to the country and the people already ran towards song Ningyu with all the red ropes.

The wind had to come out to clean up the mess for his owner and threw several ingots of silver.

Song Ningyu looked at the bundle of red rope and pulled it from the corner of his mouth. The swearing words had not yet been said. Gong Zilin pulled song Ningyu's hand and smiled at Song Ningyu: "madam, I heard that it was three lives and three lifetimes to tie it once. You said if we tied all these, how long can we be together?"

Song Ningyu's dark face was immersed in the moment, holding Gong Zilin's hand. The oil paper lotus ink umbrella on the other hand was on the top of the two. The rain in summer was violent. It was a drizzle just now. In a moment, it changed into pouring rain.

In the rainstorm, song Ning Yu's cold eyes looked at the eyes of Gong Zilin, who was vaguely uneasy, and slowly said, "Gong Zilin, what are you afraid of?"

On the stone slab bridge, the rain was ticking, and the flowers in full bloom in the hundred mile divine valley were swaying in the rain. Gong Zilin was in the same place with a smile on his face. His eyes were silent, and his silent look showed a different kind of fear.

She didn't bother him. She just held an umbrella and let the rainstorm wash and beat around the two people, quietly waiting for his answer in the rainstorm where only the heartbeat of each other could be heard.

For a long time, Gong Zilin turned and walked into the rainstorm with a large bundle of red rope in his hand. The pouring rainstorm immediately wetted Gong Zilin's long shirt and revealed his compact and slender body. He dropped his hand on the stone bridge and tied the red rope. Song Ningyu threw down his umbrella and grabbed the man who was flustered with the red rope in the rainstorm.

That's the emperor of Tang kingdom. It's as arrogant and free as his palace!

Song Ningyu didn't ask him why, but the two people kept tying a large bundle of red rope on the stone bridge. She didn't know what Gong Zilin was thinking. The rainstorm washed down from the two people's heads and hit their faces with sharp pain. Song Ningyu bit her teeth and quickly pulled out the red belt with her fingers and tied it.

Draw another red tape and tie it again. Yu Guang looked at Gong Zilin. What's the reason for this anomaly? Where's yuhengzi? Why didn't you come with him?

The rainstorm suddenly stopped at night, and the rain on the stone bridge slowly dripped into the water. Gong Zilin's appearance of demons falling into the city was lost in the eyes full of rainstorm. Song Ningyu pulled out the last red rope, and a pair of cold hands pulled the other end of the red rope. The raindrops dropped from the stone slab Sansheng bridge. The reflection of the red rope led by two people under the bridge rippled in circles with the dripping water drops.

Song Ning Yu lowered her eyes. Gong Zilin held her hand and circled her in his arms. One by one, he tied the last red rope to the stone bridge.

On the night when the drizzle stopped, the frog and cicada began to dry again. Gong Zilin looked at the seven or eight stars, tightly circled the people in his arms, and said word by word: "even if I pour out the world, I will not let you go. I will never let you go!"

Song Ningyu's heart turned into sugar like water at this moment. He took Gong Zilin's hand, picked up the lotus ink oil paper umbrella, and walked quietly in the other direction of Sansheng stone bridge. The rain dripped from Song Ningyu's long hair, and some water would come out every step of his body. Gong Zilin silently looked at the person holding his hand, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

Walking all the way, many pedestrians on the road are in a hurry, but it is inevitable that they will look at Song Ningyu and Gong Zilin. Song Ningyu doesn't know what he is afraid of and what it is that can make his heart so afraid.

"Mo Qilin is really not simple. Ah Lin, you give me three years. In three years, I will solve everything and I will come back." although song Ningyu doesn't know what Huangdao means after all, she vaguely feels that her biggest enemy is Huangdao, which says she is the long princess.

It seems that it is necessary for her to go to mingtianni to talk about Huangdao.

"You mean, you want to face Huangdao alone? Song Ningyu, what am I? In your heart, I'm such an incompetent person? You need to rush alone, don't you? I'm not dead!" Gong Zilin clamped song Ningyu's shoulders and roared at Song Ningyu in the street.

Song Ningyu hung his eyes and couldn't say a word. If people like Mo Qilin are only inferior, what should we do if there are more powerful ones?

"If you dare to sneak away from me, you can try!" seeing that song Ningyu didn't speak, Gong Zilin angrily pulled song Ningyu's hand, clenched his fingers, and ran ahead with a black face. Song Ningyu staggered behind Gong Zilin and frowned.

Gong Zilin was angry. This was the first time she saw him angry. She forbeared, silent and said nothing.

Sometimes not saying a word makes her feel worse than yelling at her. It's a silent, spiritual protest.

As they walked, the pace was smaller. With song Ningyu's, they walked quietly along the river. Cicadas shouted among willows and flowers. The wind after the summer rain washed away the scorching heat of the day. When they passed the Baili hall, they saw red silk covered in the Baili hall and red lanterns hung high.

The hot gold happy words are pasted on the door, which is very happy.

They stood at the door and looked at the golden word in silence.

Gong Zilin suddenly said, "after we go back, let's get married."

Their silence was broken by this sentence.

Song Ningyu was stunned and said suspiciously, "still married?" she married the palace with the gift of a princess. The pomp was one of the best in Tangguo. She didn't have the mind to toss about it again.

"You didn't want to get married that time. How can it be called marriage? Madam, you must be with me anyway. Do you understand? If you dare to leave, I'll show you the 72 imperial concubines of the three palaces and six courts immediately! I'm so angry with you!" Gong Zilin looked at Song Ningyu stiffly and warned on behalf of me.

Such a warning is more like a child in anger. Song Ningyu looked at the gilded characters and nodded slowly: "OK."

If you want to get married, you can get married. Because people are different, it is inevitable that the relative law in your heart will be different. Song Ningyu has a vague expectation now.

The door with the gilded characters was slowly pushed open, and the two couples holding hands were stunned. Song Ningyu earned money, but he didn't break free from Gong Zilin's big hands. He had to put it on his back, and the opposite wrist and moon smiled with curved eyebrows and eyes.