The people were so excited by song Ningyu's words that their faces turned blue, as if it were such a thing. At Song Ningyu's command, the people scattered. Even the little white snake ran out of the room and returned to the silence. Gong Zilin lay on the imperial concubine's couch around Song Ningyu's waist and smiled close to song Ningyu's ear.
"When was Miss song so afraid that she dared not even marry me?"
Song Ningyu grabbed Gong Zilin's hand. The candle in the room shook gently. Gong Zilin's hand was very thin and bony. It was a very good-looking hand. It was treated with respect all the year round. Only the section in the palm, perhaps holding the sword more, had some cocoons. Now he felt it along the traces on the hand, but was surprised to find that it was smooth and incredible.
"What's the matter with the cocoon on this hand?"
Gong Zilin gently kissed her on the side face, smiled in a low voice, winked like silk and spit out like LAN: "Miss Song, don't you think my skin has been much better recently? The scars in the past are gone." I've never seen such a narcissistic person as Gong Zilin! And a tall man
But it is undeniable that Gong Zilin has that kind of male beauty, which makes song Ningyu deeply trapped and unable to extricate himself. Does it really matter if the demon looks like this!
"If you don't speak, you'll admit it? You have the mind to use a lot of manpower to save Hong Meng's war concubine. Why don't you think about what we should do? Hmm?" Gong Zilin accidentally wiped song Ningyu's chest, his eyes flashed slightly, and stretched out his hand to explore.
Song Ningyu immediately blushed, patted the hand, became angry and whispered a warning: "Gong Zilin!"
"Madam, what is this? Dragon and Phoenix jade?" Gong Zilin pinched song Ningyu's nose and took out a pair of jade. His eyebrows were slightly picked. The jade was still suffused with a shallow purple light in the night. It was very beautiful, like the bright moonlight in the night sky, with an ancient and cold beauty.
"Give it back to me." song Ningyu opened his hands to Gong Zilin. Gong Zilin looked at the ancient jade with a slightly raised eyebrow.
"Isn't it a token of love you're going to give me?" the jade dragon and Phoenix should be right. Song Ningyu's face is not very good through the slightly darker lights in the room.
"If you want a token, I'll find it for you next time, and you'll give it back to me first." that's to give it back to the misty clan. If Gong Zilin takes it as a token of love, how can it be? What else will she take back to others?
"I suddenly feel that the jade is also good. Well, if you tell me what the jade is used for after all, how can I give it back to you?" hold the jade in your hand, clasp song Ningyu's slender waist in one hand, and press people on your body. Song Ningyu's hand is not long enough for Gong Zilin, nor as tall as him, and her face is pale red with anger.
"Gong Zilin!" he warned in a low voice. "Stop it and give it back to me."
Gong Zilin sighed slightly and said softly, "you're wrong. My name is song Zilin. Does the lady also think about it and tell her husband about the jade pendant?"
Song Ningyu gritted her teeth and said, "who is your mother? I still have the divorce!"
Gong Zilin's eyes flashed a trace of cunning. He smiled at Song Ningyu and said, "my husband didn't say he would divorce you. My wife might as well take a closer look at the divorce letter?"
As the candle flickered, song Ningyu took out a stack of paper from her wide sleeve. Chao Zilin, with a reddish face, was coquettish and angry: "don't cross your face, don't look!"
Gong Zilin's eyes are slightly moist. Don't turn your head and look out of the window. There is no trace of the floating moon. It turns out that song Ningyu has been collecting his letters properly, but he always thinks that song Ningyu's heart is not entirely here.
It turns out that some love is invisible.
"You have no virtue, you are bossy in the dynasty, and you marry him two times. After my special break, it's irrelevant for men and women to marry since then! Gong Zilin, your name is still written here. It's too unreasonable to argue!" song Ningyu opened the divorce letter and put it in front of Gong Zilin, pointing to Gong Zilin's dragon flying signature and smiled darkly.
"My surname is song, not song palace. This is one of them. Second, I didn't write the date on the letter. If my wife has to mind this, I can do it for her husband." Gong Zilin said, reaching out to take song Ningyu's divorce letter, brushing it several times, tearing it into scraps of paper, fluttering and falling to the ground in the wind.
Song Ningyu rushed up and pinched Gong Zilin's neck, gnashing his teeth: "Gong Zilin! You dare to destroy the corpse and destroy the certificate!"
Gong Zilin hugged the person in her arms to prevent her from suddenly resorting to domestic violence. Reluctantly, Chao song Ningyu explained, "madam, since there is no divorce letter, naturally I won't count."
"You've figured it out early, haven't you? Gong Zilin! You insidious and cunning villain!"
"Madam, we are each other. Only women and villains are difficult to support in the world. If I am a villain, you are the villain's wife."
"..." song Ningyu got up from Gong Zilin.
"I suddenly still think Ouyang fire is good..."
As soon as Gong Zilin stretched out his hand and fished them back, he turned over and pressed them on the imperial concubine's couch. The imperial concubine's couch was not big enough to accommodate the two people. Song Ningyu was so squeezed in the middle that it was hard to move!
"Madam, you have strengthened my heart, and now you have forced my people to sleep. It's too late to repent now!"
Song Ningyu's face turned black for a moment, stretched out his hand and pulled Gong Zilin's colorful and evil face, gnashing his teeth and said, "when did I sleep with your people? When did I fall in your heart? It's clearly..."
Almost fell into the trap set by Gong Zilin. The voice suddenly stopped. Gong Zilin smiled and looked at her, as if waiting for her next words.
"What is it? Why didn't the lady go on?"
"Gong Zilin! You roll down in a ball!"
The dark guard on the roof almost rolled down. It was a big impact today, but fortunately, the cold two people are no longer so cold, and finally look like normal people.
There is a little white snake guarding the door at night. Who can have the courage to eavesdrop? It is really a school of harmony and stability.
Gong Zilin's face showed a thin red, and his body temperature gradually began to rise. His hot breath was sprayed on song Ningyu's neck. The whole person fit with song Ningyu without a crack. Song Ningyu obviously felt the change of Gong Zilin's body, and his heart trembled slightly.
"Hello, Gong Zilin?"
"Madam, if you move again, you'll let the damned bondage go to hell!" the gnashing voice squeezed down from his lips, and song Ningyu immediately froze in place. If it was said that she had not been with Gong Zilin... No one believed it, but it was a fact. When she was in the mausoleum, Xingxiao said that song Ningyu's strange physique forced them to believe it.
Gong Zilin let go. Song Ningyu turned around and jumped out of the window. With an awkward gait, song Ningyu almost fell down the second floor. Song Ningyu lay on the imperial concubine's couch and looked at the pair of jade pendants.
Some people know it will be hard to be together, but they don't want to let go even if it's hard.