Chapter 615

Song Ningyu opened her eyes and saw the eight foot painting hall screen in front of the landing Pavilion window outside her bed. A red sun broke through the fog with the fierce light of cutting off the night behind the screen with plum blossoms.

In the bedroom hall, the Pearl of the night pearl shines in a shallow light in the corner where the sun is less than, reflecting crystal carving flowers, and a silence is broken on the smooth ground.

The wind blew the elegant weaving yarn of the moon, and the crystal bells on the eaves of the main hall were tinkled by the wind. The golden sunshine reflected the magnificent and luxurious bedroom like a dream, comparable to the Sun Temple.

There was a nine hole incense burner in the middle of the bed. With the breeze blowing, the room was full of faint fragrance. Song Ningyu sat up and rubbed the center of her eyebrows. She felt a little strange in this place,

From the outside, there was a loud impact of Huang Zhong. Dong, the loud sound spread all over the palace. As soon as it fell, the sun slowly folded on the edge of the bed where song Ningyu was sitting. The sun folded on her white and jade smooth feet. She stepped up and gently stepped on the crystal white and yellow ground. Song Ningyu was a little unstable, In a hurry, he pulled the plain yarn curtain fluttering with the wind to stabilize his body.

Outside the main hall, the carved and hollowed out door with peony flowers was slowly pushed open. Rows of palace maids were elegantly dressed, slim and graceful, holding some things in their hands, rigorous and obedient.

Lian Qing bypassed the eight foot screen and saw song Jingyu staring at the reflection on the ground. She didn't know what she was thinking. She stepped forward and smiled happily at Song Jingyu: "Your Highness is awake! I'll inform your majesty now!"

Song Ning Yu lowered her eyes, looked at her hands, slowly clenched them into fists, and slowly loosened them. She always felt something different. She reached into her arms and touched the dragon and Phoenix purple jade pendant she had kept close to her body. It was still there, but the sense of imprisonment disappeared.

Puzzled, she quickly pulled off her thin shirt and ran to the big crystal mirror in front of the two people. The body in front of the mirror was as smooth as jade without a trace of variegated color. Her fingertips slowly stroked to her chest. There was a gold thread there. Why is it missing now? She was a little flustered. She didn't know whether it was good or not after all.

Lian Qing was startled by song Ningyu's sudden action and quickly ordered the people behind her to come up and wash for her.

Song Ningyu stared at the increasingly prosperous clothes in the mirror and had no intention to comment on the change. He just stared at the two jades in his hand. Why did they disappear?

"What about the two people who came with me?" song Ningyu suddenly found that her voice was hoarse and the whole person was weak.

"The maidservant doesn't know either." Lian Qing in the mirror is pretty and lovely. A pair of star like eyes on a slightly baby fat face are very likable.

Song Ningyu lowered her eyes and said nothing. When she opened her eyes again, the cold lotus like woman in the mirror changed into a more luxurious and noble woman. Her head was dotted with East Pearl and glazed hair ornaments. There was a fine sound when she swayed slightly. Her thrush was exquisite and her eyes were cold. She wore a Wen Yun dress with Begonia double buttons, a wide robe with meteor chasing the moon and peony flowers. Her long hair was pulled up, elegant and noble, Those jewels became the foil of song Ningyu. Staring at the gorgeous person in the mirror, song Jingyu was stunned for a while.

She suddenly raised her hand and pulled down a few of the excessive hair accessories. After watching for a long time, the plain face looked up to the sky and was as cold as lotus. Now it was suddenly prosperous and beautiful. Besides being amazing, she was still not used to it!

Lian Qing on one side wanted to stop talking when she saw song Ningyu's action. Finally, she endured it, quietly retreated to song Ningyu's side and followed song Ningyu to guide her.

The rain and dew stained the flowers in the early morning of the imperial palace. The corridor was wet by the early morning mist and was still warm. The sun on the roof was weaving down obliquely. Behind her were rows of palace maids, each careful, respectful and obedient.

Song Ningyu raised her head and walked all the way. All the palace maids and eunuchs passing by succumbed to the ground. Song Ningyu swept her eyes from these people one by one, but she was thinking about how to break the current deadlock. When she first came to Huangdao, she was not familiar with everything here, even the division of rights in the court.

Most importantly, there are no effective people around her!

Along the small bridge of the rockery cloister, the water flows all the way. At the end of the corridor, there is a grand landscape painting. In the distance of the corridor, there is a huge waterfall. There is a small palace built on the waterfall. In the palace, the sound of silk and bamboo can be heard. The sun folds on the huge waterfall and turns out several bright rainbows.

Gazing at the Milky way falling nine days, such a high waterfall, the sound of the huge water seems to come from Tianjian!

There is an ambulatory above the waterfall, which runs through the water and connects the entrances and exits of various palaces. When the palace people see song Ningyu coming, they come forward a few steps and lead the way for song Ningyu. Among the few people, song Ningyu sees Gong Zilin very clearly. Gong Zilin sits next to Ming Tianni!

As she went to Gongyu Pavilion, the originally happy atmosphere seemed to be slightly reduced. His majesty xuehuang, sitting in the first place, stretched out his hand to song Ningyu and said with a gentle smile: "yu'er, haven't you eaten yet? Come and sit here with your mother."

Song Ningyu glanced at Gong Zilin with a pale face. A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. What's the matter with him? It seems that he shouldn't have been like this in the past. Gong Zilin sat on the cushion of Huasha weaved gold, and the corners of his lips aroused a smile like evil spirit. One hand shook the glass and jade lamp in his hand, and his eyes were dark.

Gong Zilin didn't even look at her! Song Ningyu suddenly lit an unknown fire in her heart, turned and sat next to the snow emperor.

Song Ningyu feels a little bored. She remembers Gong Zilin's frightened and worried eyes when she was unconscious. But now, why don't you even want to give a look? Bored song Ningyu angrily eats the meal served.

The snow emperor swept Gong Zilin with a pair of gentle eyes, and finally fell on song Ningyu. He handed a handkerchief to song Ningyu, who had almost eaten. Then he said in a slow voice: "yu'er, it has been four or five days since you were three days away from Wang Zun. Because you are inexplicably unconscious, your accession to the throne has been postponed."

Song Ningyu held her handkerchief and gave a slight meal. Subconsciously, she turned away from the expressionless Gong Zilin. She became a little uneasy in her heart. She asked with some interest: "do you really want me to be the emperor of Huangdao?"

Ouyang Huo looked at the cup of tea, and his eyes were stunned, as if there were something interesting in the heat rising from the cup of tea. Ming Tianni suddenly stretched out a hand, took Gong Zilin's hand, and said gently with a smile: "Your Highness, you can't think about the emperor now, can you? A Lin?"

Song Ningyu's delicate eyebrows are ferocious. Ah Lin?

Ming Tianni seemed to feel that the heat was not enough. He slowly approached Gong Zilin's ear. His posture was so intimate that he was bleeding. After all, he was a woman of all kinds. Naturally, he knew what kind of state made people look more misunderstood!