Chapter 421

After sweeping his eyes and kneeling on the ground, the shadow guard dressed as a woman said lazily, "get up. I'm a good friend with the king. I won't let him punish you for what happened today."

Song Ningyu was completely ignored. Ah Si raised his eyebrows coldly and opened a smile that could not see the temperature: "I just owe a favor. Now I pay it back by the way. The prime minister has a good time and leaves."

Ah Si seems to dislike the prime minister very much. His eyes are too cold to be cold. Song Ningyu holds a tea lamp and looks at them slightly. The two people give her a strange feeling. It seems that something is stuck between the two people, like a double-edged sword. If he is not careful, he will lose both sides.

In July, she had a calm face and her eyes were full of murderous spirit. No one would ever ignore song Ningyu. The prime minister is very good! Good!

"Ben will find you later."

Ah Si's hands were slightly stiff when he came to the door, and his face sank. He said in a loud voice: "no, the prime minister manages everything every day. How can he compare with such idle people below." he slammed the door and blocked the gloomy and cold anger on his face.

July looked at these two people suspiciously. The atmosphere was a little strange!

Although ah Si is only 17 or 18 years old and the little prime minister is two years old, his momentum and courage still make people have to give a thumbs up.

The prime minister waved his hand, and the woman with clothes, incense and powder all over her face retreated. Before leaving, the prime minister slapped the woman's ass and gave a incisive and elegant performance.

Only the prime minister and song Ningyu were left in the house, as well as the two people around him. The prime minister put down the wine lamp and got up to open the window. On the seventh floor, he could have a panoramic view of most of the attics in Tangcheng. The lights of thousands of homes reflected the slightly pale face of prime minister Wuhua.

"Hongmeng's treasure can't be taken so easily." when he opened the window, the voice of nothingness passed through. Song Ningyu turned the cup in his hand and his lips were light.

"Tang state is a treasure. Since the prime minister doesn't want to talk to the palace, the palace leaves." the prime minister doesn't seem to want to talk to her.

Wuhua stood at the window noncommittal. When song Ningyu opened the door, he heard him say, "Hongmeng has lived in heaven and earth for more than a thousand years, which is not as simple as you think."

Song Ningyu stood at the door, his eyes slightly narrowed, his lips slightly hooked, and strode out. Yingwei followed song Ningyu with a trembling face.

Until the three of them came out of the flower building, the people standing by the window slowly turned around, turned the pure black ring on their tail finger, and their eyes glittered. The empress of Tangguo seemed as interesting as the rumor. She dared to put her idea into the treasure of the White Horse Temple.

The night was misty, the traffic was busy outside the window, the rockery and flowing water in the corner, and the tenderness of warm voice and soft language was in pairs in the red clouds of autumn maple.

The low-key carriage outside the window drove out towards the prosperity of the market. In July, sitting at the window of the carriage, he shouted angrily with a black face: "he's just a prime minister. Who gives him the courage to ignore miss so much!"

Song Ningyu's cold eyes swept past ah Si's face, which was stunned with her lips. The eyes flashed slightly and said, "you seem to have a good relationship with the prime minister."

The Xie family is an underworld giant here. Naturally, the relationship with the government's giant prime minister can be discussed. There is no absolute white, so there is no absolute black. Song Ningyu is very clear about this.

To lay down Hongmeng from the inside, we can only start from the Mu family, the prime minister's family and the Zhan family. The Zhan family girl only said that she was in the temple, but she didn't say where she was, so it's not easy to find.

"Not familiar." ah Si's face was cold. The cup in his hand was clenched in his hand and almost broke into pieces. Song Ningyu raised his eyebrows. The relationship was obviously not shallow, but why did he look so like two little lovers flirting, rather than a black and white enemy.

In July, song Ningyu's eyes flashed slightly. At this time in the palace, the city gate had been closed, and he brazenly squeezed into Xie's house. Ah Si's eyes for song Ningyu were almost revered. Several elders of the Xie family were hidden from the world and did not live in Xie's house. Xie Si led the three people all the way. In early autumn, flowers were in a golden frown, and the white jade ground reflected colored glass and jade tiles, a scene of luxury, More than song Ningyu saw on the Linglong tower before.

At night, song Ningyu lay in bed sleepless. Gong Zi's look when he left lingered in his mind. Is that a man like that blind? Listen to the tone of Ming Tianni. It was made by the people of Huangdao. Why? Didn't her mother save him? Why did you do it to him? Or does someone want to call her mother's name to make her hate her mother?

A figure flashed quickly through the window. Song Ningyu sat up fiercely from the bed. As a person who has cultivated the ethereal Dharma sect to level 4, it is very common to fly flowers, pick leaves, step on the snow and listen to the sound correctly.

Song Ningyu quickly put on her coat, swept the sleepy July, made a quiet gesture to her, turned and jumped out of the window. The fog in the autumn outside the window was blurred, and the starry sky was blocked by the fog. Only a faint gray could be seen. The small buildings on the platform were as faint as a fairyland, and the wind under her feet swam in the night.

When she came to the main house, the figure suddenly disappeared. When song Ningyu was preparing to retreat, a slight cry of surprise suddenly came out at her feet. Song Ningyu jumped in her heart and thought she had been found. She stroked her heart and looked carefully. It seemed that it was not the same thing.

Song Ningyu quietly opened a tile. Under the sapphire slightly wet glass tile, the two people held together. In ah Si's arms, the man's hair spread out, and a white face appeared under the light. That face was the prime minister!

Song Ningyu was deeply impacted. The prime minister is a woman. The prime minister and ah Si are a pair! How did the prime minister enter the court? No wonder he has to run to the flower building every day. He is very romantic. In this way, few people dare to marry their daughter to him, and no one doubts that he is a woman!

This woman, song Ningyu began to admit for the first time, is indeed extraordinary!

When the autumn rain began to fall, ah Si let go of the people in his arms, angrily sat on the big chair in the hall, drank up the tea, and Wuhua rubbed into ah Si's arms. He looked so petite. Song Ningyu's eyebrow beat, Wuhua's eyes swept past the roof and suddenly smiled.

"Ah Si, I may have drunk a little too much. I can tell you a secret." Wuhua carries a wine lamp. Even so, his face is not half drunk. Wuhua's martial arts are not high, but he is not low. He doesn't let go of holding ah Si's neck.

"What's the secret?" ah Si was distracted by her stubbornness and could only follow her words.