You can forget what you said. The promise you made is written off with a word of sorry. Then, what should be used to erase those memories? What should be used to compensate for the time consumed? All the places soaked with honey will become wounds, which will heal or fester over a long time.

Did the emperor's power and supreme power of life and death make him lose his original nature with blood? Is he still not her ah Lin? Or is it Gong Zilin who said to her that I am the backing of the people of Tang country, madam? You are my backing?

Ming Tianni and Bai Lifen, who were dragged away by each other, were lying on the door panel listening to the movement inside.

Su Heyun walked through the main room in his war robe, glanced at them, and the steps he took fell back. A hundred miles of burning song pulled Su Heyun to his side. Ming Tianni covered his mouth with his hand, and his action was called a moving cloud and flowing water.

Song Ningyu's depressed low voice came from the room, with a faint hoarseness.

"Gong Zilin, is it your eyes..."

"I'm fine. Let's go. I'll send you back to Hongmeng outside the door." the cold voice was so fierce that there was no warm pulse. However, in Song Jingyu's blurred eyes, his back trembled slightly, and a touch of blood slowly flowed down from the corners of his lips, dripping on the plain brocade robe, dizzy and dyed with the bright color of a little plum.

Suddenly, the high voice startled the three people lying outside the door. For almost a moment, Ming Tianni retreated from the door of the main house, stood on the city wall, pursed her lips and looked at the battlefield with loess flying in the sunshine outside the city. She looked like she had never participated in anything and raised a face of all kinds of wind.

The soldiers standing on the city wall were used to this woman's appearance. The corners of his mouth drew slightly and ignored it.

"Gong Zilin, you carry everything by yourself, but you know, even if you don't tell me anything, I will be more worried. If you don't tell me today, I have my own way to find out. Give me your hand. Don't you say your eyes are okay? Give me your hand and I'll know if there's anything!"

Yuguli once learned medicine from an unknown old man for several months. Coupled with his own study during this period, he can barely be regarded as a half miracle doctor, but the bad old man who thinks he is her grandfather disappeared. Song Ningyu didn't know where he could go after leaving Yugu, and never heard him say where he would go.

Gong Zilin held his fist tightly in his long robe and wide sleeves. He chose indifference and disregard for the hand stretched out behind him.

Some things, put down better than forget. If it's not the last moment, no one wants to let go easily.

Bai Li Fen Ge stood at the door and touched his nose. He raised his elbow and touched Su Heyun, who was stunned. Song Ningyu and Gong Zilin came all the way. He saw it in his eyes. What's the situation in that room now?

"Don't you see? If there is no solution, he will be close to the limit. In two months, song Ningyu will be 18 years old. How can the two people who are close to the limit not be separated by fate?" Ming Tianni holds his arm and slightly droops his eyes. The withered grass and sand dust under the city wall are rolled up by the autumn wind and sink into the endless warmth, which will make people lose their fighting power, It's easy to ignore the immediate danger.

Huangdao, which is a place revered by even Ming Tianni and Chunsu, is like a heavenly palace. Although it has never been seen, it actually exists in this heaven and earth, like an invisible big hand controlling the whole heaven and earth.

"Why?"

"Compared with Huangdao and Hongmeng, Tangguo is just a small country in a corner, and I am the emperor of Tangguo. The country is broken and my family is destroyed because of a woman..." the two words are like a sharp blade, breaking out of the air with my back to song Ningyu's lips.

"Not worth it."

With a bang, the glass incense tripod emitting light smoke on the table was severely swept to the ground by song Ningyu, and fell to the ground as a residue. The smell of Sunwood suddenly spread, some slightly pungent.

"You, say it again!" song Ningyu stretched out his hand and pointed to Gong Zilin, gnashing his teeth word by word! Not worth it! She would be worthless in his mind!

"I said, it's not worth it for just you."

Love is a terrible power, which will deprive people of the ability to perceive happiness, confuse the boundary between reality and fantasy, and bury all truth and falsehood, right and wrong, good and bad.

Song Ningyu's outstretched hand slowly flexed her fingers into a fist and faintly retracted it. Her long hair blocked her eyelids, and her thin lips closed into a straight line. Finally, she walked out expressionless and opened the door. The dazzling sun suddenly came into her eyes and hurt her eyes. It's a warm sunlight, but it still hurts your eyes with a warm tenderness.

Seeing song Ningyu's eyes red, Baili Shaoge stood aside and frowned. His eyes fell on Gong Zilin, who swept his eyes and turned his back to the crowd. He tentatively asked song Ningyu, "did you quarrel?"

Song Ningyu raised her hand and sounded the whistle. The lark opened its six meter wide wings, pulled down a shadow and flew towards song Ningyu. Song Ningyu stood at the door with a straight back. There was water mist in her red eyes. She stared at her eyes and stubbornly didn't let it fall. Song Ningyu in his memory, even if he died, would not shed a tear. In the eyes of outsiders, he was heartless and heartless. He didn't even know what was laughter, worry and worry. Now he has red eyes and wet eyelids.

How deep is it that you can't even cry back?

"Gong Zilin! Remember what you said today!" until the smear shadow jumped on the feather back of the lark and disappeared into the boundless blue sky. The man sitting straight slowly held the edge of the table and stood for the truth. The other hand slowly wiped the blood on his lips and turned around in a disorderly pace.

Looking at the direction song Ningyu left, if he can live this time, he will return song Ningyu to a peaceful world in three years, three years!

Ming Tianni breathed out a voice, and his eyes changed back to the way they had been blind before. This is not the most important thing. What matters is the plain brocade robe, which was dyed red by blood. It is particularly obvious in the plain color. With his erasing action, more and more bright red came out, like a source of spring water, endless!

"Gong Zilin! Are you crazy! You dare to..."

"Don't tell her." he grabbed mingtianni's arm and left the last word, and finally fell into a coma. The exaggerated cry of mingtianni was completely interrupted in Gong Zilin's ear. The news of Gong Zilin's coma was blocked, and a bloody storm was set off under the calm skin of the Cloud City.

Gong Zilin has been protecting song Ningyu in the way he thinks is right. However, she almost lost her because of this incident. It was not until he remembered it a long time later that he realized how cruel and decisive song Ningyu's sentence "remember what you said today" was!