Chapter 366

"How can I get rid of it?" Gong Zilin didn't turn around and looked directly at the netherworld Ni. Song Ningyu sprayed out a mouthful of wine. The Baili burning song sitting opposite wiped the wine on his face, stared at her bitterly, and said innocently, "friend, can't you be gentle with me? What can I get rid of?"

Song Ningyu stepped on Gong Zilin's foot, narrowed her eyes and cried.

The netherworld Ni raised her eyebrows and lips and smiled with all kinds of charm. The flowers opened towards Gong Zilin and said with a smile, "want to know? Please, please, I'll consider telling you, how about it?"

"I'm sleepy, Gong Zilin, go to bed." song Ningyu threw down his glass with a black face, turned and walked towards the room. The light was straight and stiff in the summer wind. Gong Zilin sat at the table, frowned tightly and said, "the poison in her body is harmless to her?"

Nether Ni raised her eyebrows, flashed a trace of disbelief and replied, "if it's harmless to her, don't you want to do it all your life."

The light is quiet, the summer wind blows on his face, the palace is near, the gentleman is like jade, and the demons fall into the city. Xin Chang's body stands straight and heavy as a mountain: "you just need to tell me, it's harmless."

In the swaying summer wind, all the lotus flowers in a pool have grown into green lotus pods. Gong Zilin and song Ningyu wear the same plain robes, facing the wind, a gentleman is like jade, and their back is tall and straight, which is a little too beautiful. Ming Tianni glanced and said in a cold voice, "why do you think her wound healed so quickly? After eighteen, if she doesn't go to the holy water on Huangdao again, her wound can't stop as long as she opens a small hole. Extremes will turn against each other. Childe should know better than me!"

Bai Li Fen Ge, holding a white jade wine cup, frowned slightly and said, "what are you talking about? What wound? What's wrong with her?"

His response was a punch from Ming Tianni. A low roar came from the room: "Gong Zilin! Do you want to make a floor shop!"

Gong Zilin shrugged helplessly. His eyes turned and walked into the room. This year, song Ningyu is seventeen, ten months away from the age of eighteen... Only ten months!

With a squeak, he slowly pushed the door open. Song Ningyu sat at the head of the bed in good clothes, holding his arm and forcing him to settle accounts. Gong Zilin glanced at the couch, um, a little small

"Madam, it's getting late..." Gong Zilin floated to the bed and knew that song Ningyu was angry because he asked something. The expression on his face was particularly obvious. You don't have to guess. You can know at a glance. Glancing at the couch again, I still feel a little small!

"It's none of your business! Sleep on the couch." song Ningyu took off his coat, threw it aside on the hanger, sat on the bed, pulled the quilt and covered himself. The whole process was as fast as a gust of wind. Before Gong Zilin had a good look, he was already lying on the bed and covered with the quilt.

"Madam, the bed is very big..." touched his nose, and Gong Zilin stood in front of the bed with an aggrieved face.

"Big also has nothing to do with you!" song Ningyu lay in bed in a big font and didn't turn his face, just ignoring the injured demon like face!

Gong Zilin glanced at the couch, so small, curled up all night, that's enough! After gritting his teeth, Gong Zilin stood by the couch and glanced at Song Ningyu, who was lying in bed, and finally lay down.

Bang! After sleeping in the middle of the night, song Ningyu opened his eyes when he listened to the voice. Gong Zilin rolled to the ground from his couch, staggered into the bed, rubbed his eyes, and looked like a sleepy child. He walked to song Ningyu's bed with a wronged face and looked at the large position let out outside. He was filled with joy.

"Madam... There's almost no time." Gong Zilin hugged the man in his arms and whispered helplessly. Song Ningyu listened vaguely and slept in the arms of a familiar person.

It was a rare good sleep. The sun folded into the two people who hugged each other and slept, showing a strong warmth. Song Ningyu stretched his waist, overwhelmed the people sleeping on the side, opened his eyes, Gong Zilin's evil face and zero pores, and his skin was as perfect as a white lotus blooming in front of him.

One hand stroked the slender waist and blinked lazily.

Song Ningyu was stunned. She was seduced by beauty early in the morning. Song Ningyu wanted to stab herself, turn over and kick someone down. She raised her chin and said, "Gong Zilin! Who let you climb into my bed!"

The people lying on the ground have wide clothes and show their compact and slender waist line. There is no doubt that spring is boundless in the hot summer. If money is here, it is estimated that it will be time to spit blood again!

"Lady, my waist hurts for my husband. Ah, it's going to break!" the voice lying on the ground shouted with low pain. Song Ningyu looked suspiciously at Gong Zilin, who was lying on the bed with sweat on his forehead. A trace of anxiety flashed in his heart and climbed down from the bed.

Song Ningyu squats beside Gong Zilin and frowns. Song Ningyu's belly pocket with white plums in his inner coat falls into Gong Zilin's eyes.

"Where do you hurt? Where does it hurt?"

"Talk? Gong Zilin? Ah Lin? Hey! Where does it hurt?"

Song Ningyu touched the pulse image of Gong Zilin, and the room fell into silence. Song Ningyu lowered his eyes and bit his teeth. There was no problem with the pulse image. Why did Ming Tianni say he had something special for him? What's special?

"You... When you went to Huangdao, did they give you anything special?" song Ningyu's expression became serious for a moment, his eyebrows were habitually slightly closed, and Gong Zilin's slightly cool fingers gently caressed the slightly wrinkled eyebrows and sighed helplessly.

"I know our road ahead seems to be getting more and more difficult, but madam, even if there is an ox horn tip in front, I will break that ox horn tip and stay with you." I am eager to collect you all my life to avoid your injury and pain, but it seems that I have always brought you pain.

"I'm not afraid. How's your waist? Where does it hurt? Let me have a look." song Ningyu knelt in front of Gong Zilin in a loose nightgown and looked at every part of him, but there was no difference.

Seeing enough, Gong Zilin stood up and patted the ash on his body. He smiled and said, "I'm fine."

Song Ningyu's face turned black: "...."

Feng stood outside the station and knocked on the door. Song Ningyu whispered, "Gong Zilin, dare you play with me!"

The people at the door were petrified in an instant. A long wind with high hair was messy in the morning wind. The master played with the master mother. This... People who didn't see the scene inside automatically made up a series of sounds.

"Madam, when did I play with you? Alas, this is not from Tang country. Watch it when you smash it!"

Song Ningyu was just a sign, but he didn't mean to smash. As soon as he listened to the voice on the other side, he couldn't calm down and fell towards Gong Zilin

"If you want to compensate, I'll leave you here! Anyway, you look like a disaster to the country and the people. Lanyan can take it anywhere." song Ningyu held his arm and raised his eyebrows coldly. Gong Zilin only felt a faint chill behind him and stepped forward to please the general. He blinked innocent eyes and smiled.

Smile tired, with the sunshine folded in from the window, the rose petals stained with the dew at night floated in with the wind, and the inside was in full swing. The wind couldn't help wiping the sweat on her face. Since the LORD came back, the Lord's mother was suddenly much more lively.