Chapter 470

"A man should be like a man. Come on, I'll drag you there. Hahaha, it's good to have a lot of experience in this situation!"

If song Ningyu were here, he would smile coldly, and then decisively drag the Baili burning song over. Compared with the corpses in the pit of Baili divine Valley, it's a small Witch, and it's too hard to win the sympathy of the beauty?

While Guan Cheng was doing this, he dragged Baili to burn the song and ran towards the place with a strong smell of barbecue.

With the help of the old man, the whole cloud city was restrained. Song Ningyu spent a day in the Cloud City. It was dark and the two returned without success. All the people went out to look for mu Qianxun, but there was still no result. The hundred mile birds would eat insects, and those insects were harmful. Therefore, under the instruction of song Ningyu, there is really no bird in the Cloud City today!

The bird family moved away with none of their eggs, leaving only the withered grass and old leaves floating from the trees in the whole cloud city except for the people stuffy in their yard.

Looking from a distance above the city wall, thousands of lights went out, caged the Cloud City in the cold moonlight, and there was no more vitality! Like a dead city.

The cold wind swept through his long hair and made his cheeks cold and painful. Gong Zilin took song Ningyu into his arms. Song Ningyu wrapped song Ningyu tightly in his broad cloak. Song Ningyu took his hand and suddenly felt that Gong Zilin's hand had changed slightly.

"I find your hands seem hotter than before." lanterns are hung on the wall, winding up this side all the way.

Song Ningyu felt out the medicine bottle collected in the morning and handed it to him: "drink medicine."

It's the kind of medicine that is so bitter that it can't even tell the ups and downs! Gong Zilin's smiling face suddenly became bitter. He stared at the bottle of medicine like deep hatred, frowned tightly, and stretched out his hand to take the bottle of medicine, as if it were poison. The little white snake has been missing all day, and I don't know where it has gone.

Just as song Ningyu was gazing at the dark lights in Yuncheng, Gong Zilin, who had finished drinking the medicine, suddenly held her face and kissed her deeply. Song Ningyu finally knew how bitter the pain was. It was as bitter as boiling soup with yellow lotus. His heart and lungs were wrinkled. His whole tongue was numb and could not tell the East, West, North and south.

With a sound, the white snake came out of nowhere and stared and kissed hard. There were still residual blood stains on the mouth of the white snake. When he opened his mouth, the blood trickled slowly from his mouth, and the white skin was covered with a layer of light ash. I don't know whether it was the cause of the light or something else.

The soldiers on the wall stared awkwardly at the bottom of the wall. As for the two people beside them, cough, they didn't see anything.

Lovers, they just like to stimulate their lonely family!

Song Ningyu was deeply helpless about Gong Zilin's bad behavior. Gong Zilin looked at Song Ningyu with a satisfied face, crossed his lips with a triumphant tongue, and whispered, "well, I suddenly feel that the medicine is not so bitter."

Carefully enjoying the light, his wife's face was like a peach blossom because of herself. She was in an unspeakable good mood, which washed away the heaviness of the day.

"Gong Zilin!"

"What's your order?" Gong Zilin approached song Ningyu, who was ashamed and angry. Song Ningyu slapped the man away, turned and ran away.

The little white snake followed him with a shaky body, leaving Gong Zilin to raise his fingers and gently caress the corners of his lips. Song Ningyu's mouth was so cruel that his skin was broken

All the way back to the room, there was a figure squatting at the door of the room. Song Ningyu's silver needle glowed in the moonlight and took it back at the moment the man looked up.

"Qian Chen?"

Mu Qianchen slowly raised his head. Under the light, there was a bloody, decadent and powerless face, full of worry and uneasiness. When he looked at Song Ningyu, he seemed to find a trace of life-saving straw, grabbed song Ningyu's hand and was in a panic.

"Ning Yu, I can't find her, I can't find her... Why didn't I go with her, why did I let her go alone! Would she be in danger? Where is she, my son is so gentle, how to do? How to find her..." Mu Qianchen's uneasiness increased with his words.

Song Ningyu squatted down slowly, twisted her eyebrows and whispered, "don't worry, that person wants to take xun'er as a hostage. It should be safe to come at this time. Everyone has gone to find her. Don't worry..."

Song ningyuqiang pulled out a smile, which made Qian Chen feel weak. Qian Chen leaned against the door and looked at the frosty moonlight in autumn.

"How can I not worry? Ning Yu, I can't help worrying..."

"Are you really worried about Qianxun just because Qianxun is your sister?" song Ningyu squatted beside Qianchen, his eyebrows tangled into a ball. For Qianxun, or this is the best time to explain everything.

The moonlight reflected the decadent face, which seemed to overlap with the talented song Taifu. Her father, who is as cold and elegant as the moon, is now full of gorgeous hair. If her mother meets him again, can she recognize him again? The word "love" has always been deep, but it can't be shallow.

Qian Chen looked stunned for a while, nodded slowly, stood up shakily from the ground and murmured in a low voice: "this is nature. She is my own sister. I want to protect her all my life, but I just want to protect her all my life..."

I don't know whether this thin murmur was for song Ningyu or for myself. Gong Zilin pulled song Ningyu up, put his chin lazily against her slightly emaciated shoulder and whispered, "madam, what haven't you told me about my imperial concubine?"

Song Ningyu raised her eyebrows and raised her lips with a deep smile. She raised her hand slightly and stood on the steps higher than Gong Zilin. Song Ningyu finally experienced the pleasure of being higher than Gong Zilin! It turns out that raising someone's chin like this is also a happy thing!

"My imperial concubine? Why didn't the palace know your majesty had a woman?"

Gong Zilin was surprised and said the wrong thing. His eyes changed instantly, and his beautiful colors were everywhere. He was full of temptation. He raised his hand around Song Ningyu's slim waist and brought people into the room. In the dim light, song Ningyu whispered that people were thrown into bed.

He took off his coat, covered the quilt, slept, and drank all at once. When song Ningyu came back from the tempting demon Yan, he was already lying in Gong Zilin's arms, gnashing his teeth and blaming himself! When did it become so easy to be confused!

"Demon!"

Gong Zilin raised song Ningyu's chin and said with a low smile, "Weifu is a monster. So, what is the lady? A monster?"

A low roar came out of the room: "Gong Zilin, get down and make a floor!" the roar shook the guards outside. The queen was mighty.