One is powerful, the king is still his adoptive father, and the other is a masked fox. You don't know when he was sold or corrected by his harmless face. What's more tragic is that he may still be counting money for him.

Song Ningyu's behavior didn't have any effect on the two people. Changsun Wuxie stared at the carriage that ran past like thousands of troops and horses. He patted the gray foam on his body and twisted his face: "at least it's a friend. That's what she did to my friend! I have to go to the beach!"

He Lianxing smiled and slowly fanned the folding fan in his hand. He showed a meaningful look at Chang sun Wuxie. Suddenly he closed the folding fan and raised his eyebrow and said, "the sunset on the beach is really different. It happens that my young master also wants to see it. Elder brother Chang sun, are you going?"

The eldest sun Wuxie swept his eyes. There was only a trace of smoke and dust on the way. He turned over and climbed onto a horse. The speed of these carriages was not as fast as that of song Ningyu. It was a thousand mile horse raised by the royal family. He couldn't catch up without riding!

Song Ningyu sat quietly in the carriage and looked down at the pair of jade in her hand. She could still remember the old man she met when taking the sky Firebird. She wanted to return the jade to the Piaomiao family. Then, as the second miss of the Piaomiao family, would she know anything?

Lian Qing sat outside the carriage, his fierce eyes flickered slightly, and the carriage rushed all the way to the beach. The sunset slowly began to droop until the fishy and cold wind from the beach pounced into the carriage. Song Ningyu came back from the pair of jade in his hand.

As soon as I looked up, I saw two figures in the long corridor and high Pavilion winding up all the way by the sea. They were very close. Song Ningyu's eyes were slightly cool. He slowly put down the pulled curtain, got off the carriage, and Lian Qing added a cloak for song Ningyu. He slowly explained, "Your Highness, that's the sun moon Pavilion. Standing on it, you can see the scene of the sun and moon living together. It will be cold when the sun and moon sink over the sky."

Facing the flat sea, a red sun is slowly sinking into the sea, reflecting the sea like a ink painting splashed with a variety of colors. Between the magnificent waves, only crystal waves are beating the rocks and sand. She slowly steps on the long fence built of stone and wood, and her soft shoes make a fine sound on the long fence.

On the sky slowly pressed by the ink color, countless birds flit across the sea. The coconut trees are full of fruits. The sea and the sky are woven into one color on the distant horizon. It is difficult to distinguish between the sea and the sky. Two figures leaned against the high Pavilion and looked like a person from a distance. Song Ningyu took a deep breath, suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the sword in the hand of the bodyguard beside him, and strode towards the pavilion.

"Your Highness!" Lian Qing hurried a few steps to keep up with song Ningyu's steps, but when she suddenly stopped, she bumped song Ningyu right. Song Ningyu squinted and said coldly, "don't follow."

"Your Highness, think twice. If there are assassins here, your highness..."

"Lian Qing, if I don't even have the power to protect myself, I don't deserve to be the daughter of the snow emperor!" song Ningyu turned and walked slowly up the wooden and stone corridor. With each step, song Ningyu felt more and more distant from that person. From the beginning, everything was like a calculated play in his mind!

She became a puppet in the play!

"Your Highness, what a coincidence that the sun and the moon are in the same scene." Ming Tianni stepped back from Gong Zilin's side, waved to song Ningyu, and took Gong Zilin's hand in his hand. The gesture of intimacy was too much!

Song Ningyu, dressed in a black brocade and flower painting cloak, was blown violently by the fierce wind on the sun moon Pavilion, holding up a huge arc from behind her. Her long hair was intertwined with black ink like the night covered by the color of that day. Song Ningyu tightly held the sword in her hand, twisted her eyebrows and looked at Gong Zilin standing in front of the pavilion without expression.

"Gong Zilin, give me an explanation!"

Gong Zilin slowly took back his view of the scenery. The Phoenix eyes fell on song Ningyu, a stranger song Ningyu couldn't understand.

"I don't know what the princess's Royal Highness is asking me to explain." the tone is warm and mild, and the past is fierce and overbearing. The whole person is as restrained as himself, and the song is tightly pressed into the tight sword. The thin lips become a straight line.

"Have you forgotten what we said at the beginning? Gong Zilin, you want to marry her? What about us?" her hand holding the sword was blue and white because of excessive force, and her slender hand became bony because of strength. The fierce spirit of the whole person hit one side and shook the dark sky slightly.

Gong Zi looked at the song and listened to the half noise. Suddenly, he laughed: "if there was no royal highness at the beginning, Tong Guo was not a Hong Meng. If the princess came to the kingdom of Tang, I would be treated as a guest of honor."

Song Ningyu's face turned pale. She shook her head. She just felt that her heart was falling slowly. There was no end, no sunshine, and the whole world became dark and terrible. She muttered at the corners of her lips, her fingertips trembled slightly, and looked at the dignified, slender and straight Gong Zilin. She was suddenly disappointed.

"I want to talk to your majesty Tang Huang alone." song Ningyu finally turned her eyes to Ming Tianni. She didn't compromise, but had to know why. Until this moment, song Ningyu didn't feel that she had lost Gong Zilin, but felt closer to him. Even she felt strange.

Ming Tianni raised his hand and clasped his hands around Gong Zilin's neck. Ming Tianni's height is the kind of plump and tall beauty. Hanging on the tall Gong Zilin can always give people the illusion of male talent and female appearance. Ming Tianni chirped and printed a red mark on Gong Zilin's face.

Gong Zilin quietly avoided that, and put his arms around mingtianni's waist with cold and sharp eyes.

"Ah Lin, the past is over. I'm glad you have me in your heart. I'm waiting for you below." after saying that, Ming Tianni sent an autumn look to Gong Zilin, turned around and stepped down the sun moon pavilion with enchanting and graceful steps.

The only thing left in the pavilion was the cold wind blowing slowly. Song Ningyu tightly held the long sword in her hand. She opened her mouth and suddenly found that she couldn't say anything.

You love such a person. You do everything to help him, help him, plan for him and protect him. In the end, you can't beat the enchanting little goblin around him! All her hard work and hard work are in vain. Then, what is the purpose of her hardships in recent years?

When Gong Zilin looked down at her, all song Ningyu could see was herself. Only when she looked at her eyes could she tell herself that the person in front of her actually had her in her heart, but now it doesn't matter whether she has her or not.