Gong Zilin raised his eyebrows and said with a proud smile, "the wind guard has moved with me."

Song Ningyu couldn't turn his eyes, turned and walked into the attic. Isn't it obvious to deceive the child? But looking at Gu Yichen's face, it seems that he has been convinced.

The eldest sun Wuxie looked at the two people who walked into the attic one after another, raised his eyebrows and whispered, "I still think the princess and childe Helian deserve some."

Gu Yichen looked at the calm sea on that side. He didn't dare to look down at what was in the sea. The more peaceful the place was, the more murderous it was. He clearly knew that this time he and song Ningyu came to Huangdao, it must be more or less bad.

The sea breeze blew in from the window, with the unique feeling of cool at night in the middle of the sea. Ouyang fire changed his clothes, which were also purple. It was a lot more elegant than Ouyang fire's flamboyant purple gold robe.

The wind blew up his white hair. Lian Qing felt incredible standing behind Ouyang Huo and asked softly, "take the liberty to ask the childe. I don't know how this white hair is made?"

Ouyang Huo stood in front of the window. He looked a little tired. He turned and sat on the old imperial concubine's couch in the exquisite Pavilion. He said quietly, "if you lose something, you can naturally get something."

What he lost and what he got, only he knew in his heart, that there was no comparison between gain and loss.

Lian Qing took a cup of tea for Ouyang Huo, stood aside and said softly with a smile: "in Huangdao, only the most clean and holy people have white hair. Now, in Huangdao, only the high priest has white hair as elegant as an immortal."

Young white head, is he the most clean and holy man on Huangdao? Ouyang Huo hooked his lips and smiled, silent.

There was a gentle knock outside the door. Ouyang Huo covered his mouth and coughed hard. He waved to Lianqing standing at the door and motioned her not to open the door. Unfortunately, it was a step too late.

Song Ningyu pushed the door in, twisted her eyebrows and stared at Ouyang, with some anxiety in her eyes: "didn't you say that the jade was useful last time? How could it be like this? Give me your hand. I just need to find out what it is!"

Gong Zilin came in with song Ningyu and glanced around. The jade carvings are really exquisite, but compared with the ninth floor, they are still a little better. It seems that the hierarchical system in Huangdao is very strict.

Ouyang shook his head angrily, covered his mouth and coughed until he tore his heart and lungs. The silver needle in Song Ningyu's hand went down several places, and the cough slowed down. He came to Huangdao not for song Ningyu, but also for the words he hadn't finished with Chunsu at Longmen inn that day. Chunsu always makes people feel that he has the world in mind and knows everything like the back of his hand.

"I'm just seasick. It's OK."

"Ouyang Huo! Since I brought you here, you must protect your safety and give me your hand!" the white hair on that head is caused by her, and her internal power is greatly damaged, which has made her blame herself. If something happens again, she will owe him all her life.

Gong Zilin stood behind song Ningyu and looked at Ouyang's fire. His eyes were dark: "I'll wait for you on the ninth floor."

The White Snake shook his tail and went out with Gong Zilin, leaving song Ningyu and Ouyang Huo behind. In the silence of the room, the wind could be heard coming in from the window and making a fine whimper. The brocade on the ground collapsed and stepped on it without making a superfluous sound. Song Ningyu sat down in front of Ouyang Huo.

There was a cup of tea in the middle. Song Ningyu was not interested in tea, but smelled the tea very fragrant, so he poured a cup for himself. Neither of them began to speak, but looked at the objects in their hands quietly.

Time passed slowly, a ray of sunshine rose slowly to the East, and the golden dawn came out. Ouyang fire put down the tea lamp, looked at the sunrise rising rapidly like fire outside the window, and said with a smile: "it's dawn, Ning Yu, should you go back?"

Song Ningyu turned the cool tea cup in her hand, nodded slowly, raised her eyebrows and asked, "I destroyed Hongmeng's treasure. Did you meet Chunsu when you returned to the Dragon Gate Inn?"

"Chunsu?" Ouyang Huo chewed these two words slowly. Was the man covered with plain white in Song Ningyu's room that day? Plain and elegant, pure as a relegated fairy, it really deserves the name.

"I don't know what you want to do after all, but I hope that one day you can go out of the island with me!" song Ningyu took out a bottle and put it on the table. He turned and left the eighth floor. When he opened the pavilion door on the eighth floor, he saw Gong Zilin standing at the door with his arms in his arms and looked at her with a smile.

"Madam, if you don't come out again, you can only rush in as a husband."

"I haven't arrived at Huangdao yet. If you regret it, I can arrange a ship to send you back to Tangguo." after the chaos in Tangguo, there are still many things to be reorganized. Although it is not to the point of all waste, there is an extremely big gap between the two countries in terms of text and economic level. A Chang'an city is as rich as ten Tangguo countries!

It can be imagined that the new emperor of Tangguo threw a pile of mess to a large group of subordinates before the three fires had passed. He went to his mother's house with his mother. Everyone in the hall was busy like a top. He wanted to whip faster!

Gong Zilin took the man into his arms, raised her chin, and smiled with a beautiful smile. There was a streamer in Feng's eyes. It was particularly enchanting: "madam, is being a husband such an incompetent person in your mind? Wait, since you have come, the husband will take you away with you. Of course, if your mother-in-law is willing."

Song Ningyu pinched Gong Zilin's face full of demons and smiled, "anyway, it's good if you can accompany me."

"Madam, my husband suddenly thought of a very serious thing." Gong Zilin solemnly held song Ningyu's hand pinching his face tightly in his palm, looking anxious.

"What's the matter?" the look changed so fast that song Ningyu was stunned.

"The ugliness of Huangdao is a crime. Is it a crime to be too beautiful? Do you think Weifu will be arrested if he enters Huangdao?"

Song Ningyu couldn't turn her eyes and pushed away the serious Gong Zilin. There were countless black lines hanging on her face. Narcissism should also have a degree. Although Gong Zilin was really good-looking, especially the double phoenix eyes. The demons were like the king of demons. It's hard to imagine that a person with such demons had become an emperor!

"Oh, my lady, didn't I tell you a joke?"

Gong Zilin strode to catch up with song Ningyu. They hurried downstairs one after another. Under the blue sky and day, the mirage was more exquisite and beautiful than what they saw that night. The rockery and flowing water in the mirage and the shade of green trees all showed a millennium cultural legend.