"You are not qualified to talk to me about conditions." the eyes are cold, the white slender fingers exert slight force, the blood drips slowly to the ground, the tail is still rolled with the white snake of the man in black, the red eyes are more and more warm, and the voice in his mouth is a faint smell similar to blood.

"I... I'm sent by the second young lady of the ethereal clan. Please forgive me. I've died once and I want to live for myself." song Ningyu's eyes darkened after his first contact with the forces of the ethereal clan.

The silver needle in her hand was slowly taken back. Who is not the one who cherishes life? Now his identity is dead. Song Ningyu just killed one more person again. There are no advantages and disadvantages for her.

"Who is the second miss of the misty family?"

"I don't know. The second lady only appeared recently. I really don't know." the man in black sat on the ground and felt that the tail on his feet was tightening hard. The strange temperature nearly kicked the snake out. Song Ningyu raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Unexpectedly, there are many people who are greedy for life and afraid of death in Huangdao."

"I'm not greedy for life and fear of death, but I don't want to stay in that magic cave. I heard this rumor about the princess as early as I was on Huangdao. Now I believe that the princess has the ability to destroy Huangdao." the attitude of the man in black changes very quickly. Maybe it's because he died once, so he becomes more and more cherish this life.

Gong Zilin stood behind song Ningyu. His eyes always fell on song Ningyu. In his mind, he was always thinking about the golden thread. What's going on after all? What's going on with that damn thing after all!

"Let's go." slowly took back the silver needle in her hand. She had nothing to ask.

The man in black hurriedly got up from the ground. The White Snake reluctantly loosened his tail and stared at Song Ningyu. The good food was released!

The man in black ran halfway and stopped again. Looking at Song Ningyu, he suddenly said, "the second miss of the misty family is cruel and cruel, but she controlled the whole misty family in a month. How careful the princess is!"

Song Ningyu glanced at her white snake with the board finger in her hand. A trace of contempt flashed in her eyes: "I only said I wouldn't kill him, but I didn't say that others are not allowed to kill him." such a person doesn't live long.

With the temperament of people in Huangdao, we will not let him go, and the reason why he suddenly showed weakness must be fraud! Who can't use a bitter meat trick?

The shadow of the little white snake rubbed after the man in black and slid out. The speed was amazing. The wind stood on the roof for a long time and dared to float down from the roof when he saw the little white snake running away.

Gong Zilin fished song Ningyu into the house, slammed it shut, and the wind standing at the door touched his nearly hit nose and swallowed his saliva. These two irritable masters can't provoke him!

The news that Gong Zilin had nothing to do returned to Cloud City as quickly as possible. Everyone was relieved secretly. However, song Ningyu was not so good.

Gong Zilin pressed song Ningyu on the edge of the bed, PA! Raise your hand and slap your ass.

Song Ningyu immediately blushed and wanted to turn over. He was oppressed by Gong Zi's dying body. He didn't know whether Gong Zi Lin was good or not, and didn't dare to lay a heavy hand. For a moment, he fell down!

At the top of his voice, song Ning Yu became angry: "Gong Zilin! Do you know how tall the grass on the grave of the last person who hit me!"

"To be honest, what's the matter with that line after all? How many things you haven't told me?"

"It's all right!" song Ningyu stiffened his neck and mouth, but he didn't admit it. Did he worry about tianhuoniao? She will solve this matter. There are still three years left. It doesn't matter.

Pop!

Raise your hand and slap again. The wind standing outside the door is frightened and gives a thumbs up to Gong Zi secretly. It is estimated that the Lord is the only one who can subdue the master mother in the world. Look at this domestic violence!

Song Ningyu hooked his legs around Gong Zilin's waist, threw the man down between the brocade quilts, stretched out his hand and pinched his neck, angrily gnashing his teeth: "Gong Zilin, you want to enjoy domestic violence, don't you!"

Dare to spank her! She's never been spanked in her life! Lose face and go back to grandma's house!

"Make it clear to me, otherwise..." Gong Zilin looked at Song Ningyu with hard eyebrows. Their eyes were bright, thunder and fire. Both sides refused to let go!

"Otherwise? Otherwise you will rebel!" the hand pinching his neck was changed to pinching the face of the demon.

"Or I'll ignore you!"

Song Ningyu chuckled and laughed directly, forking his waist and shaking the roof three times.

Gong Zilin thought that the strength was not enough. He pondered for a while. With a black face and gnashing his teeth, he added: "I'll take your last name again!"

"..." song Ningyu was silent for a while, climbed out of bed silently, opened the door and raised her eyebrows to the wind.

"Your master said that if you talk to me again, you will follow my surname. Remember that next time he talks to me again, you will change his name and surname to song!" Song Zilin seems to be good.

Song Ningyu walked away with perfect steps. Feng looked back, looked at Gong Zilin lying down on the bed and sighed slightly, and smiled and reminded him: "Lord, my mother has gone."

Seeing that Gong Zilin's face was white and evil again in the past, there were ripples in his heart. His admiration for song Ningyu directly exceeded Gong Zilin. His eyes were full of respect!

"You followed her for a long time. Do you remember when she began to have a piece of gold thread on her hand?" Gong Zilin turned over and sat up from the bed. His eyes fell on the mottled rose petals on the wall, the last rose, and came to the end.

There are also several sweet clover flowers at the gate of the yard. The flowers are small and many. They are light golden yellow in the sun. They are probably far away, and the taste is not obvious. He kneaded the middle of his eyebrows and was surprised that his eyesight was much better than before.

"My subordinates don't know."

Gong Zilin stood up, lowered his eyes, brushed his robe, and strode out. When he passed the wind, Gong Zilin's eyebrows and eyes were filled with a deep smile.

"Remember to change my last name."

"Ha?"

"My wife's surname is song. It's very good!"

"..." Feng was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses. An emperor of Tangguo was going to be surnamed song with the empress. Should he cry or laugh? I thought the Lord could clean up the mistress. Now it seems that it's not the same thing at all.

Hurriedly chased song Ningyu all the way back to Yuncheng. At this time, tens of thousands of troops gathered outside the city wall. Song Ningyu stood on the city wall in plain robes, and his eyes fell on the head.

That's Yingwei. Ouyang Huo's right shadow has met song Ningyu. Although he is not very familiar, he knows it!