Chapter 611

Song Ningyu didn't pay attention to his strange look. She turned and began to search for the clothes she could wear from the cabinet. Fortunately, her figure was also tall, and the clothes were quite consistent with her height. She conveniently picked a set of white brocade robes with crescent moon, opened the side cabinet, and saw that there were all kinds of jade crown folding fan and gem rings.

The young man stood behind song Ningyu and corrected the ring with the faint lotus mark on his left hand. His eyes fell on song Ningyu from time to time. In this way, he seemed to be making a big decision.

Song Ningyu didn't realize what she said. She picked a lotus jade crown with five open crescent moons and said, "go to bed and wrap a quilt. I'll change my clothes."

The young man was stunned. He grabbed song Ningyu's hand and forced a ring into song Ningyu's hand against a red face. The lotus jade crown with five open crescent teeth in Song Ningyu's hand was torn to the ground by his sudden strength. The young man red face pointed to the lotus colored glass ring in Song Ningyu's hand.

"I... I will marry you!" the young man threw down his words and turned and ran out of the only small attic, leaving only song Ningyu holding the glass ring and standing among the scattered clothes. His face was black and the whole person was messy in the wind!

Song Ningyu looked at the ring still stained with pig's hoof oil and water in her hand, and the jade colored glass ring was also stained with the obvious fingerprint of the juvenile oil seal. Her eyes swept over the bright and fragrant pig's hoof on the ground. Her eyes were a little cold and took back her eyes. Song Ningyu reluctantly picked up the suit on the ground and changed it.

Outside the painted racket there were many discussions. The young boys and girls came and went. I saw a plain, elegant young man holding a white jade fan, wearing a crescent moon, a beautiful boat with a painted floor, and rushing to the shore. All the discussions were about the princess's highness. One less opponent, no!

Partly hidden and partly visible, a little blue man, who sits on the top floor, gently shook the glass of jade in his hands, and dimpled by his dimples. He was born with a gentle and handsome character. He frowned with a pair of brows. He said with discontent, "son of heaven, is this royal highness of the princess really able to support Huangdao?"

The young man in green clothes held the wine lamp, hooked his lips and smiled silently. The sun folded from the top of his head. The young man in green clothes was like the wind. His eyes swept over the young man in white who had reached the shore, and his eyes were slightly dark. Now it doesn't matter whether she can hold up the imperial island.

The coast here is quite calm, and there is no big wave. No one can see the danger of the deep sea. The only thing that can be seen is the sound of the silk and bamboo boats under the wind and sunshine. The people on the shore see the song Ding Yu below the painted boat, and look at it in a hurry. Don't go over it. No one ever thought that the refined princess was the princess of the elegant princess.

Away from the coastline, I stepped lightly under the slate bridge. The boats at the lower reaches of the bridge rowed past. Willows lined the line with the waterways. The green color rendered the whole line of sight. In the east of the Hualou bridge, handsome childe and beautiful woman, an oil paper umbrella, warm sound and laughter poured into the city.

Fold a willow and write a poem. How many people's joys and sorrows have passed under the blue stone and green board? Groups of people can be seen everywhere in this imperial Island, and the etiquette is extreme in the laughter.

The distance between children and women is very good. It is only one step away from the nearest one. I have never been close like clothes. The sound of the piano began, and it was vaguely clear that someone was singing gently. In the reincarnation, who owed whose joys and sorrows, who made a wrong promise, and who forgot in the fleeting years, only word history was left in the end.

At the other end of the bridge, under the sun, the woman was wearing a long skirt of peach woven yarn, with long hair floating, beautiful and lovely. Holding a sunshade, she looked at the dignified man in front of her, with shy eyes and whispered, "please, childe."

"After you, miss."

"Princess first."

"The so-called woman first, please ask the young lady first."

Song Ningyu took a smoke from the corner of her mouth, and finally silently turned her head and strode past. She threw this scene behind her and walked all the way. Song Ningyu saw a lot of such scenes. Even when couples eat in restaurants outside, there will be words such as women first and men first. Isn't it tired every day!

There are a lot of elegant and luxurious people in Huangdao. Song Ningyu's white robe in crescent color seems a little low-key in the crowd, but with its natural temperament and exquisite eyebrows, it still attracts the attention of countless CHILDES and young ladies. Song Ningyu walked through the streets as if no one else.

A figure behind her has been chasing song Ningyu. She is not familiar with the folk position of Huangdao, so she walks casually. The more the road goes, the less people are. Song Ningyu turns and steps into a small alley full of moss. A figure suddenly appears behind her and takes the person into her arms.

Song Ningyu subconsciously waved the thunderous palm, which was dissolved by a pair of warm palms. Gong Zilin provoked the Phoenix's eyes, which contained a bit of shock and anger, took people to her arms and fastened her slender waist with some punitive.

His chin rested on song Ningyu's shoulder, and the warm breath sprayed on her ears. Seeing that song Ningyu's ears were a little red, Gong Zilin's suffocating mood eased slowly. He was about to speak, suddenly stretched out his hand to put song Ningyu behind him, and his eyes were filled with murderous gas.

"Who!"

"The most wanted criminal in Huangdao! Take his first rank and get promoted to the third rank!" several people in black gathered from all directions at the moment when Gong Zilin's voice fell. Several people who had been near the alley fled one after another, leaving only song Ningyu and Gong Zilin back-to-back looking at the man in black who surrounded them in a circle.

"Wanted criminal?" Gong Zilin chewed the three words and raised his eyebrows. A Tang emperor turned out to be a wanted criminal? Well, it seems that no one pays attention to him, the emperor of Tang country!

The wall covered with creepers was mottled under the refraction of the sun. Song Ningyu stood back-to-back with Gong Zilin. She raised her eyebrows and asked coldly, "do you say he is a wanted criminal? Is there any evidence?"

The head man covered his face, but he kept his cruel eyes. Song Ningyu also understood that who dared to claim Gong Zilin's head under the name of the royal family!

"You don't need to know! Do it!" the man in black stared at Gong Zilin with cold eyes. The half man's tall machete in his hand broke a dark light in the sun. Gong Zilin wore a three-color Ling Suya brocade robe, which became a little white in the sun, and the whole person was a little calm and cold.

The murderous spirit poured into the nest, and the wind around became a little cold and sharp. It rustled the Parthenocissus on the wall. Pieces of yellow leaves were rolled up in the air by the wind and hurled into the ground. The weapons in everyone's hands exuded a kind of cautious killing spirit.