It was a divorce, not a peace. Song Ningyu was completely ignored.
Having no virtue and being bossy in the dynasty, I married him two times. After my special leave, men and women have no relationship since then.
Oh, is there any virtue in the future, arbitrary in the dynasty? If she hadn't controlled the government and the public with iron blood when Gong Zilin left, would Tang still be there now? Second, marry him? Why is she in Hongmeng? Don't you know when Gongzi is in trouble? People all over the world know better than him!
The most bitter thing is that you clearly know why all this is after all, but you don't care! Are those past false?
Ouyang Huo stood beside song Ningyu with his eyebrows twisted. His hands were frozen an inch away from Song Ningyu, and finally turned into a sigh and slowly took them back. He doesn't know why song Ningyu is in Hongmeng. It's just that no one's heart is made of iron. One day, song Ningyu will find him next to him.
To love someone is definitely not to ask for nothing. What Ouyang Huo asks for is song Ningyu's future life.
"Before March, the orphan will die in Tangguo." finally, she took back her hand and patted song Ningyu on the shoulder. As long as she said a word, she won Tangguo, but it was March.
Song Ningyu gripped the paper in her hand, took a deep breath and looked up. In her cold eyes, Ouyang Huo could not see the sadness. She folded the paper in her hand and put it away.
"Ouyang Huo, there are so many women in the world. Why don't you look at others around you?" she raised her hand and poked the faint red hair on the first floor of the sleepy lark on the table. The bird seemed to be frightened. When she opened her eyes, she saw song Ningyu, lowered her head and began to stagger and peck the rice on the table.
Ouyang Huo held his chin, raised his slender eyes slightly, and winked at Song Ningyu with a satisfied sense of beauty: "there are so many women in the world, why do you need to see them again? As long as the princess loves her, she will bow her hands to each other, and Gu will not refuse."
The atmosphere was suddenly low and let go? What is this?
"Ouyang Huo! I'm not as good as you think! I said I would destroy Hongmeng. I'm not kidding you!" the angry song Ningyu slapped on the jade table, shocked the small bodies of the three larks sleeping shakily on the table, quickly pecked the food on the table, fluttered their wings and flew out.
It's too dangerous inside. It's better to sleep in the tree outside!
Ouyang Huo's eyes were deep and he stood up slowly. His height was a little higher than song Ningyu's, and a little lower than Gong Zilin's, but song Ningyu still raised his face and looked up slightly!
Holding treasure in both hands, she lifted her face and showed her gentle voice and smile.
"Concubine AI, if you don't have a try with Gu, how can you know that Gu is not the best person for you? Even though Huangdao is powerful, Hongmeng has stood for nearly a thousand years without falling down and is not a vegetarian." otherwise, Hongmeng would have been conquered by Huangdao long ago, how can he survive to this day.
Song Ningyu twisted her eyebrows, clapped open her hands, and stared at the reflection of the two on the smooth ground.
"You will regret it." Song Ning lowered her eyes and would regret it.
"Gu will never let herself regret." song Ningyu can only choose silence and sigh again and again for Ouyang Huo's oath. If Ouyang Huo knows that she took part in the imperial Island team, will it be like today?
In July, I was lying in the door listening to the movement inside. I was playing a drum until the lights were busy at night. At nightfall, Xingzi followed song Ningyu for many times. Song Ningyu was reading an ancient medical book. The yellow paper was warm under the light.
In the Song Dynasty, she turned to the side of the song, and she could not bear it. She slowly put it on her book. "If you are too busy in July, you can see how the war is going on in the north coast. Don't look at me." the shadow was passing from the book, shaking her head.
July drooped a face, murmured the corners of her lips, looked at Song Ningyu brightly, and asked tentatively, "Miss, do you know how to empathize? What about my uncle?"
Glancing at July, song Ningyu threw the book on the desk, his eyes narrowed slightly, approached July, looked at her face, raised his eyebrows and said, "if I remember correctly, when I was with him, you seemed to support Hongmeng. Why do you support Tangguo now? Did I go too fast? Or did you go too slow?"
In July, he touched the back of his head and muttered, "all the soldiers sent by Huangdao are small soldiers. It's hard for Hongmeng to be tired on the north coast. The emperor of Hongmeng transferred the general of the Mu family to stabilize the situation of repeated wars and defeats. Miss, which side do you like?" song Ningyu's mind found that he didn't understand it more and more in July.
Song Ningyu was silent and silently looked out of the window. The palace lanterns reflected the drizzle of the autumn wind. The stars and the cold light of the moon were caged into the clouds. The withered and yellow leaves of the big chestnut tree outside rolled with the wind and were bleak.
The wind blew 3000 long hair, and the clothes were floating. I saw three larks huddled in the corner of the eaves, closing their eyes and moving from time to time.
"Jinyue, you follow him secretly. Come back and report to me as soon as anything happens." song Ningyu waved his robe in the air, and an ink figure quickly disappeared into the long night. It was song Ningyu's shadow guard leader, who heard Renyue.
Drooping her eyes and sighing, she finally fell in and couldn't extricate herself. She vaguely felt uneasy. He wasn't that kind of person. After all, what went wrong?
"Miss, aren't you angry with my uncle? Is something wrong? The man surnamed Ming said that my uncle was blind? There has always been only one kind of medicine under the imperial island. Is it because of this?" in July, she touched her chin and walked around the room, pondering a series of things. I have to say that her reasoning, It's really like that.
Song Ningyu's eyes are more cold and indifferent than his contacts. If it used to be a cold flower in the ice, now it's a cloud in the clear sky. It's lonely and difficult to touch.
"Houtu, go and find out Hongmeng. Remember, it's Hongmeng. Find out everything that happened thousands of years ago!" Tianzhi's blood? She wanted to see what kind of heavenly blood could be so convincing!
Houtu knelt behind song Ningyu on one knee and took the order to retreat. Song Ningyu's shadow guard lightness skill is excellent. It's as beautiful as fog, which is often difficult to detect.
July touched his chest, stared at the thick soil, and said, "when did you appear? I was scared to death!"
Houtu has a very beautiful baby face, white and ruddy skin that can be broken by blowing, a pair of big eyes, slender eyelashes, and the color of the eyes is as black as the stars, but song Ningyu is the only one in the stars.
The man kneeling on the ground retreated silently.