Chapter 382

The shadow opened the door, stood in front of song Ningyu's bedroom with an expressionless face and said, "Princess Zhan wants to see you."

The shallow sleeping eyes opened with a brush, and a silver needle waved straight towards the front door of the shadow. With a very fast speed, the shadow only had time to avoid sideways, and his heart almost stopped. The silver needle brushed his head side, and the long hair on the first floor slowly fell on the floor that was bright enough to illuminate the inverted shadow.

A lazy voice sounded from the imperial concubine's couch: "next time if you come in without the consent of the palace, you will be greeted by more than this silver needle. The palace promises that you don't have this life to go out."

Ouyang fire is right. In the glazed hall, song Ningyu can't stop anyone except Ouyang fire.

A layer of sweat oozed from the shadow's forehead, and his eyes fell back and withdrew from the glazed bedroom hall.

"Let her in." concubine Zhan, in her impression, is a good woman, heroic and forthright, no more charming and arrogant than the imperial concubine.

"Yes."

Princess Zhan came slowly in a simple ink bamboo dress, vaguely showing a bit of elegant elegance. She stood beside song Ningyu and blessed her body. They looked at each other, smiled and remained silent.

July came in with a cup of tea. They each served a cup of tea and stood quietly beside song Ningyu.

Princess Zhan's eyes crossed July, and a trace of surprise flashed. When was the domineering maid beside the king so obedient to song Ningyu?

"Thank you, Miss July." nodding and smiling towards July, Princess Zhan's body is three points stronger than those people. She is not like an ordinary woman. Song Ningyu gently clasped the tea lamp with her index finger and said with a shallow smile: "this palace always likes straightforward people. There are no outsiders here. Princess Zhan might as well say anything directly."

July looked at Song Ningyu flattered. She didn't know what she thought in her heart. She treated her like that

The war imperial concubine slightly collected her eyes and said softly, "this is not a place to talk. This tea is picked at half a month. Half a Liang is the price of ten thousand gold. It seems that you have a lot of weight in the king's heart. If you want to go to the Empress dowager, you'll leave first."

"Empress Dowager? Who is taking care of her on weekdays?" song Ningyu suddenly raised her eyebrows and asked.

The war imperial concubine's hand gave a slight meal, her eyes flashed a trace of vigilance and said, "it's the imperial concubine and the imperial concubine who take turns to take care of them. The imperial concubines in the palace are relatively quiet and secluded. The Empress Dowager is annoyed when there are many people. Only me and the imperial concubine are leaving."

July looked at the back of Princess Zhan who had gone away, and silently spit out his heart: "two people are waiting. Maybe both of them are doing something to the Empress Dowager? The Empress Dowager is in good health and can fight tigers. If they hadn't done it, how could she fall?" July didn't know medical skills, but he was just guessing wildly.

Song Ningyu supported his forehead and rubbed the center of his eyebrows. His eyes swept the corner of the beam. The dark guard hiding there was sweating in his heart. Couldn't he have found them? They've been hiding like this!

A silver needle brush scratched towards the roof. With a bang, a black figure on the beam fell from above. Face down, the nose collapsed, and he wiped his nose blood. Song Ningyu hurriedly said, "madam, please forgive me. My subordinates are here by the king's order..."

The silver needle in Song Ningyu's hand didn't enter his forehead, and the man suddenly lost his voice, but for a moment, he could see that the others on the beam were sweating in a cold sweat.

"Go away, let the palace find another one, kill."

In July, when did song Ningyu become so cruel? Before, I heard from people in the palace that song Ningyu killed a man and was restless all night and couldn't sleep. At that time, she was the same, but with a long time and more people killed, she became numb.

The people hidden on the beam suddenly scattered, and the black figure retreated in all directions. A gust of wind passed, and the house was quiet in an instant. Song Ningyu's foot gently steps on the ground and will also send out a fine echo. She and July are the only two people in Nuo Da's hall.

July looked at Song Ningyu with a worried face, slightly frowned and said, "Miss, there's something I want to confess to miss." she bit her lip. July looked at Song Ningyu's colder back and shook her head. If a person is so cold that he doesn't even have seven emotions and six desires, what's the point?

Her young lady must live happily.

Song Ningyu took a cup of tea and bathed himself in the autumn sun. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the chestnut of the tree. He said with a smile, "go and find the imperial concubine for me." it's just torture. What's the difficulty?

"Miss, I..."

"As like as two peas in the palace, there is a life like this palace, is it?" Song told her lips, and she killed a person similar to her. Ouyang Huo could naturally find another one. No, or, it was a face that was spun out with similar faces. Similar eyebrows and eyes, similar lips and similar nose... Put together song Ningyu.

If she hadn't been teaching her in July, how could she compare with song Ningyu with those goods?

"Miss, I have to. If someone can be similar to miss, you can let her do what miss can't do. Miss, maidservant absolutely has no other meaning." in July, she explained flustered for fear that song Ningyu would be angry again and ignore her.

Song Ningyu shook her head helplessly, raised her eyebrows towards July and said, "July, do I become so terrible now?"

Hearing Yan's big eyes in July, his flustered look disappeared. He looked at Song Ningyu in a daze and sighed slightly: "Miss, do you remember what we looked like when we were in Taifu's house?"

Song Ningyu was also stunned. It was only two years in Taifu's house, and she had almost forgotten it.

July then said again, "Miss, don't you even remember the master? The master was really wrong about what happened in those years, but the master really put the miss in his heart."

Song Ningyu hung her eyes with a cup of tea and sighed slightly: "in July, I don't have so much time to think about what happened before, and I can't think about what happened before. This road is very dangerous. If you want to leave, I'll send someone to arrange you."

Yes, she doesn't have time to miss the past. She doesn't even have the courage to miss the gentle woman who protects her in her arms all the time. She doesn't have time and energy to miss. All events whip her to become stronger, stronger and stronger.

With a thump in July, he knelt in front of song Ningyu's imperial concubine's couch, grabbed song Ningyu's clothes, and the tears fell down bit by bit. With a mournful face, he shook his head at Song Ningyu: "Miss, you don't want me! Even if you die, I'll follow Miss!"

Song Ningyu rubbed the center of her eyebrows. It seemed that July, when she could cry and laugh, was back again.

"Don't cry, go and find the imperial concubine, and the palace will play a good play for you." song Ningyu blinked his eyes towards July, laughing with a crafty smile.