Chapter 595

Song Ningyu's eyes flashed a trace of disdain, glanced at several pale yellow lotus pods that had been tied in the pond outside the door, and smiled deeply.

"Your Highness suddenly wants to eat lotus seeds. Since Zhang's mother is so enthusiastic, please take them off and make lotus seed soup. I remember her mother likes to eat them." Zhang's mother hung her hands in her sleeves. The snow emperor reluctantly rubbed the center of her eyebrows. To defend Zhang's mother, she opened her mouth. Seeing song Ningyu's face joking, her words changed.

"It's getting colder now. Be careful when mom Zhang goes into the water." song Ningyu suddenly felt that her gentle and kind-hearted mother was not so kind, and she was a little more silent.

On Zhang Ma's slightly twisted face, song Ningyu clearly saw that face was green and black, clenched her fists and full of patience. There was always a warm, shallow and slightly distorted smile on that face.

After closing the door of the hall, there were four exquisite Royal dishes on the long jade inlaid gold table in the hall. Looking at the dishes there, song Ningyu loved to eat when he was a child.

On the top of the hall, there are dozens of night pearls hanging high and low, which shine brightly in the whole hall, just like the sky and day. The exquisite dining table is shining in the light, and the ordinary domestic dishes look a little shabby.

The snow emperor pinched song Ningyu's nose and said with a helpless smile, "why can't you live with mom Zhang?"

Song Ningyu opened her chair and sat down. She picked up her chopsticks and went straight to pick up vegetables. The speed was as fast as clouds and flowing water. In fact, even Gong Zilin didn't know. When song Ningyu was a child, she was a lovely and intelligent girl who could melt people's hearts. She learned poetry at the age of three and dance at the age of five. She could see people's hearts melt step by step.

She bit her chopsticks and said vaguely, "she's not pleasing to the eye!" I don't know why. She always felt that the person was not simple, especially when she smiled at you. She was obviously warm and intimate, but when she looked at the past, there was no temperature behind it, and there was always a somewhat fierce and cold feeling in her eyes.

Song Ningyu held a bowl, blinked innocent eyes, looked at the snow emperor, still holding chopsticks in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Mom, where is the top medical skill in Huangdao?" Ouyang Huo has only one day tomorrow, and she doesn't have so much time to spend!

What did Ouyang Huo meet after all? She wants to find out tonight.

It takes a lot of time to sleep with your mother.

The snow emperor's soft chopsticks for song Ning's cloth are stiff, his eyebrows are slowly pressed up, and he doesn't understand: "with your current medical skills, you can stand alone. How can you find the top medical skills?"

Song Ningyu glanced at Nuo Da's dining hall, put on his chin, poked rice with a chopstick, and muttered with a sad face: "the so-called someone outside the people, there is a day outside the sky, mom, since we have come to Huangdao, let's not go back empty handed even if we want to go back." moreover, she already has a poison doctor in her hand.

Although she didn't understand the poison medicine book now, the drugs were too cruel and didn't play cards according to common sense. Looking at the mottled handwriting, song Ningyu only felt that her head was very big. If an expert could give advice, it might not be so difficult to understand.

The snow emperor, dressed in purple and gold robes, sat lazily on the chair, supported his chin, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Song Ningyu lazily. The whole person was like a cat, lazy and noble.

"Among the Huangdao islands, only yaolao's medical skills are the best. He lives in the south of Huangdao. There is a cliff at the southernmost end of Huangdao, and yaolao lives on it. But the cliff is close to the sea. If you accidentally fall into the sea, you will be in danger of falling into the sea. If you really ask your teacher to learn, your mother will ask someone to invite yaolao tomorrow." xuehuang said please.

It can be seen that yaolao's status in Huangdao was noble. Song Ningyu nodded with a bowl in his hand, quickly picked up the rice and asked softly, "is it far from here?"

Seeing song Ningyu's iron heart, the snow emperor lowered his eyes and collected the strange light in his eyes, shook his head with his rice bowl: "not far away. If you have excellent lightness skills, the time for a cup of tea will come. The highest part of Huangdao is the temple, which is connected with the sky. You will know when your mother will take you for a walk in the future."

Song Ningyu held a bowl with a bitter face: "what's the future?"

Sitting in the right position, the snow emperor put down the dishes and chopsticks, pinched song Ningyu's face and said with a smile: "yu'er, the emperor island is not as simple as you think. If you want to enter the island directly, unless you use a mirage, it's just that once the mirage starts, thousands of people need to start under the ship. It's not easy. There are many organs outside the island. Except Wang Zun, even his mother doesn't know."

After seeing his own mother, song Ningyu's cold wit and coldness retreated for a few minutes, leaving only a warm smile. He asked softly, "then, what does my mother need me to do?"

The snow emperor conveniently added a bowl of soup for song Ningyu, winked at her and smiled mysteriously: "guess."

"Why did my mother go out of Huangdao? Because she didn't like it?" if she didn't go out of the island, this series of things would not happen! Even her, or will be a different existence!

"Huangdao, very good. This is the place where I was born and raised, but it's not so good. Yu'er, I'll take you to have a look in the future, and you'll understand." xuehuang's drooping eyes became a little silent. The soft light of the night pearl fell from her slender eyelashes. On that well maintained face, under such a bright light, the faint wrinkles were not blocked, revealing several lines.

Song Ningyu quickly finished eating, put down the bowl with a bang, got up and took the snow emperor's hand, with a smile similar to the snow Emperor: "Mom, what's the matter with my physique? All wounds will automatically get better. I remember it wasn't like this when I was a child!"

Song Ningyu's eyes fell on Nalan Xue's cumbersome and graceful hair ornaments. There was a wooden hairpin in the wrapped hair ornaments. Song Ningyu only saw a Begonia flower. He didn't know whether there was another one in the place covered by his hair.

She had accidentally seen her father sitting in the pavilion one night drinking muggy wine. In his hand was such a hairpin, which was said to have promised her mother's love. The hairpin exudes a smooth color under the night pearl. At first glance, it is the mark left by playing in your hand all year round.

"There is a thousand year old Gu king in Huangdao. It is handed down from generation to generation by the emperor of Huangdao emperor family, but it has never been handed down to me again in my father's generation, because it travels abroad all year round to find the purest blood line closest to the blood of heaven. Once it is found, that person will have your special constitution."

Song Ningyu stared at his hands, looked left and right for a while, and quickly stretched out his hand to connect several important points on his body. When song Ningyu ordered the last one, she felt some pain, and her delicate eyebrows wrinkled into a ball. She didn't take a breath until the pain subsided.

"Why didn't I know there was a Gu king in me? What should I do to get it out?"