Chapter 397

The low, soft voice contained some coquettish breath. Gong Zilin had always seen that song Ningyu was so strong. Where would it be like this? The man on the tip of his heart begged himself so much that the whole man's breath suddenly weakened.

"This is the last time." reluctantly, she pinched song Ningyu's delicate face. Song Ningyu nodded repeatedly to solve Gong Zilin. It's a little fun!

In July at the door, holding a stack of red envelopes in front of song Ningyu, Gong Zilin said, "Miss, look, a lot of red envelopes!" Gong Zilin stood a step behind song Ningyu. He glanced coldly and faintly. His eyes narrowed slightly. In July, he trembled coldly and counted the silver tickets to block the fear at the bottom of his eyes.

Ouyang Firefox's suspicious eyes fell on Gong Zilin. Song Ning met the attendants around him, but he always felt that this person had improved to a higher level than the previous one?

"My dark guard, what's the opinion of the king of Hongmeng?" song Ningyu held his arm, dressed in a plain robe, with a slender body, cold eyes, delicate eyebrows and eyes, and a thin smile on his lips.

Ouyang fire dynasty song Ningyu stretched out his hand and said with a safe smile, "love princess, after today, you will be the queen of Hongmeng."

Song Ningyu raised her eyebrows: "that's after today. It's just a big wedding ceremony."

Gu Yichen ran over from the side hall rubbing his eyes and muttered, "sister, why are there so many red... You, what do you want to do to my sister!" as soon as he saw Ouyang fire standing next to song Ningyu in a purple robe, Gu Yichen rushed to song Ningyu and opened his small hands to block song Ningyu behind him.

Like a wolf cub protecting his love, Feng's eyes fell on Gu Yichen and raised his eyebrows. Sister? When did song Ningyu have another brother?

"Do you want your own sister or a lonely concubine?" holding Gu Yichen's collar, he was completely deceiving the young man when he was poor. Gu Yichen fluttered in the air, his face flushed with anger, took out the machete in his arms and rowed out fiercely towards Ouyang fire. Ouyang fire cut off the knife in his hand.

"Before you want to kill Gu, first think about whether you have the ability. If you have another time..." loosen Gu Yichen, Ouyang fire dynasty song Ningyu stretched out a bronze hand, with a jade plate finger on it, which glowed slightly cold in the morning light.

In the autumn morning, there was dew all around. Song Ningyu avoided his palm and stood outside the hall, slightly closed his eyes and deeply breathed: "it's much more free outside the hall than outside the hall."

Today's weather is good. It's sunny and sunny.

The blue sky is as pure as the washed sky, and there is no trace of impurities. On the high sky, rows of geese fly by in groups, and the geese fly high. I don't know if it is a good omen.

Ouyang Huo stood in front of the red sedan chair carried by Huang Jinfeng wearing peonies and lifted the veil for song Ningyu.

"Love imperial concubine, please."

Gu Yichen took song Ningyu's hand and shook his head: "sister, don't go! That man won't give you happiness. He's a bad man! He also hurt Gu Yan. Don't go." Gong Zilin suddenly thought the child was very interesting and dragged song Ningyu just won't let him go.

In July, when he was hot headed, he squatted down and dragged Gu Yichen, frowned and said, "child, this is Miss's big day. What should I say? I should say... Er." Gong Zilin's sharp eyes could break her into pieces at any time. His words stuck in his throat and smiled twice, but he didn't go on.

Standing aside, the Minister of rites wiped the sweat on his face, leaned slightly towards song Ningyu and said, "madam, please get on the sedan." if the auspicious hour goes on like this, it will soon pass. At that time, the king will not want to change the day again.

Song Ningyu nodded faintly. Gong Zilin, who was behind her, followed her one step away. His fingers were slightly bent and bounced towards the sedan bearers who carried the sedan chair. Song Ningyu quietly blocked the fierce finger wind and approached the golden sedan chair.

Before Song Ningyu got on the sedan chair, three of the four sedan bearers on song Ningyu's right hand fell down. Song Ningyu almost didn't get hit by the man. He avoided Ouyang Huo and said with a slight frown: "the palace hasn't got on the sedan chair yet. Why did it fall down? Doesn't Hongmeng have a strong man who can lift the sedan chair?"

That's what Gong Zilin said. It's not so easy to rob her daughter-in-law!

Ouyang Firefox looked suspiciously at the three sedan bearers who fell to the ground and vomited wildly, frowning. Song Ning's silver needle at his fingertips rowed at the three people secretly. The person who was checking frowned and said, "back to the king, they ate the wrong thing, which will lead to vomiting."

Ouyang Huo looked calm and said coldly, "take it down and kill it with a stick."

Song Ningyu's cool eyes flashed and glanced at the three people. The ground was vomited all over the ground. He frowned and looked away at the following band and musical instruments. The whole people in the Glass Palace stared at this place.

A bright red was in full swing in Song Ningyu's eyes.

Gong Zilin's face was black. Even if it was black, others couldn't see it with makeup. July followed him with a suppressed smile. Gu Yichen took song Ningyu's hand and looked gloomy. The maid in waiting hurried over and frowned at Gu Yichen: "young master, go and have a look. The girl called you."

It seems that Gu Yan should wake up. Song Ningyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Several people on one side immediately came up and dragged the three people away. The Minister of rites wiped the sweat on his face and respectfully said to Ouyang fire: "king, I'm afraid it's not good to see blood on the wedding day, this..."

"Then hit 40 boards and drag it to the cautious company." he raised his hand. Ouyang Huo's eyes contained a strong smile, and his tone was light, as if dealing with three lives was just a matter between waving his hands.

Song Ningyu turned and sat in the sedan chair. Feng stood beside the sedan chair and followed. Gu Yichen was so anxious that he was angry. July approached his ear and didn't know what to say. He stared at Ouyang fire. Then he ran towards Gu Yan's side hall.

The Minister of rites on one side said in a loud voice, "the bride rises from the sedan chair."

Song Ningyu sat leaning towards the window and close to Gong Zilin. The sedan was very golden. The sedan was slowly lifted up. Gong Zilin's fingertip was cold and hit at the book of rites with a loud voice. Bride? Hum!

"Madam, how does the sedan chair feel?" this is much bigger than the pomp of song Ningyu marrying in the name of Princess Ningyu.

"Very good." song Ningyu was right. There were all kinds of food in the Yellow Golden Phoenix sedan. Ouyang fire knew that song Ningyu hated cumbersome, so he only chose some main etiquette. The rest was saved if it could be saved. The Phoenix sedan was full of red silk and went all the way towards the ancestral hall.

Gong Zilin walked beside song Ningyu with a black face. Ouyang Huo's Dragon sedan chair walked in front. A large group of people crowded towards the ancestral hall. As soon as they walked out of the Glass Palace, the band behind began to play. The music was very happy, and Gong Zilin's face was even darker. Hum, dare you take his wife? How is that possible?