Chapter 640

Chunsu walked out of the array, pinched her fingers, patted the goddess on the shoulder, and suddenly smiled. Across the thin shaggy, the gloomy smile was more ugly than crying. The goddess was a little shaken. The first time she saw master have this kind of smile, it seemed that the snow emperor fled his marriage more than ten years ago.

Song Ningyu didn't know that Wang Zun had led people to kill him. In the Flower Pavilion, a series of elegant books were separated, the green scenery became Yin, and the rockery pavilions were surrounded. It was a refined and pleasant scene. The stream slowly flowed from the crystal ground, bringing a thin sound of the stream. The water dropped into the stream, making a Ding Dong sound. The sound was far from the source.

The master of the jade Pavilion slowly pushed a square of ink seal to song Ningyu's front, and the corners of his lips evoked a warm smile, which was not to the bottom.

The ink seal on that side was purple black. It seemed that there was a lotus in bud in the palm sized seal. The lotus had opened three pieces. The light pink was covered by the purple black jade body, leaving only a vague outline.

"Is this?" she didn't touch the jade seal, but looked quietly. Although the jade was black, it was transparent. It should be taken out of a whole piece of jade.

"Deputy cabinet order of Yanluo Pavilion." the man in front of him raised his eyebrows and took the tea lamp with him, as if he had handed in only a jade. Song Ningyu now has some understanding of the strength of Yanluo Pavilion. An existence comparable to the upper three ethnic groups, the huge strength is really what she needs, but what is the price?

"Why? Doesn't your highness need it? Or is it Yumou's estimation wrong?" seeing that song Ningyu's eyes were silent, Yuyan picked his eyebrows. His face with clear facial features like a knife and axe showed arrogance, and his dark purple robe reflected his strong and straight body more and more tall and dignified.

Song Ningyu's fingertips slowly knocked on the jade table. In the courtyard, a sweet clover was slowly opening small golden flowers under the starry sky. The fragrance of the flowers rose with the wind and filled the courtyard with dark fragrance.

"Yanluo Pavilion never trades at a loss. I don't know what the price is?" song Ningyu gently clasped the table, wearing a brocade and jade skirt, and folded a luxurious light under the light of light yellow.

"What Yanluo Pavilion wants will naturally be taken by itself. As for this deputy Yanluo order, if the winner is the emperor, it may not be good for Yanluo Pavilion." that thought is very long-term. If the deputy leader of Yanluo Pavilion is the emperor of Huangdao, then the strength is great, it can be directly compared with the upper three races!

Song Ningyu slightly frowned and asked her to be the deputy leader of Yanluo Pavilion

"Since the jade Pavilion master doesn't have this sincerity, we have nothing to talk about." who would hand over a deputy Pavilion order inexplicably? That can be equivalent to one third of the strength of the whole Huangdao! The person opposite is not stupid. There are only two possibilities. Either use her to do great things, or someone uses her to do great things!

Song Ningyu got up, lowered her eyes, played a touch of fallen leaves on her body, and lifted her cold eyes: "farewell."

"Alas, I'm going to be an emperor. It's not good to be so impatient. Let me tell you the truth." the man sighed slightly, shook his head and shook the wine glass in his hand. An angular face looked soft under the light yellow light. Song Ningyu glanced at him suspiciously and sat down again.

"Do I... Know you?" song Ningyu looked at the jade Pavilion master in front of her in surprise, looked suspiciously at the angular, handsome and extraordinary face, muttered the corners of his lips, and secretly corrected the gorgeous Confucian dress. She was a little uneasy. It seems that most people here know her. Why? Because of the face seven points similar to her mother?

The master of the jade Pavilion raised his eyes with a jade cup and was stunned. He looked at Song Ningyu in surprise. He looked at her carefully for a while and suddenly smiled: "I was saved by a benefactor many years ago. Now I come to help you at the invitation of that benefactor. It's just a kindness. Your highness doesn't have to think too much."

Song Ningyu's hand slowly loosened. "Benefactor?" what benefactor? Will you be on her side?

"Indeed, so, is your highness willing to make a deal with Yumou?" Yuyan looked at Song Ningyu, whose cold eyes twinkled with the brilliance like a star, and song Ningyu looked at the jade seal suspiciously.

"I wonder if it is convenient for you to tell the benefactor's name and surname."

"Yumou doesn't know either." Yuyan shook his head, paused for a moment, thought for a while, and said, "Yumou only knew that the childe was unparalleled in white clothes, and his strength was even more powerful. Yumou was chased and killed by the childe from the three races and saved his life."

Song Ningyu looked at Yu Yan in surprise and said, "are the three races chasing after each other?"

Lianqing suddenly hurried in from the attic and said anxiously to song Ningyu: "Your Highness, Wang Zun has led the army. The maidservant has sent someone to invite his majesty xuehuang. Your highness should leave here as soon as possible..."

Strolling around the flower building, Wang Zun led the army to arrest people? The opposite jade Yan hooked his lips and smiled coldly: "Wang Zun, who is old and immortal, clearly stepped into the coffin. If you have this spare time to mind your own business, you might as well repair his mausoleum!"

Lianqing Yu Guang glanced at the head of Yanluo Pavilion and saw that song Ningyu put the jade seal into his sleeve. Lianqing faintly withdrew his eyes.

Song Ningyu raised her eyebrows, supported her chin and smiled at Lian Qing, "do you think if I told my uncle that I would marry him, would my uncle be angry with me?" she pointed to the jade Yan opposite with her fingers, laughing innocuously.

Lianqing flopped down on the ground and muttered to song Ningyu, "Your Highness! Wang Zun has always been ruthless. If you are bumped here by Wang Zun, your highness will be in danger. Please leave quickly with your slaves. Childe innocence and childe Helian will find a way to hold Wang Zun."

The jade Pavilion master touched his chin and glanced at Lian Qing, who was anxious. His hand slowly raised. Lian Qing kneeling on the ground seemed as if someone was pinching her throat. His face began to turn blue. Lian Qing waved his palm at the jade Pavilion master in a hurry. Their palms collided in the air with a loud bang. The crystal Pavilion cover on song Ningyu's head was broken in two.

With a clang, the two crystal pavilions fell on the crystal ground. Lian Qing covered her neck and coughed, staring at Yu Yan with vigilance. Yu Yan slowly withdrew her hand, raised her eyebrows towards song Ningyu, and said with a surprised smile: "I didn't expect that a little maid beside your highness was so good. I looked at it. How does it look like the patriarchal clan of the ethereal clan?"

Lian Qing stood beside song Ningyu with her heart covered and eyes drooping. She gnashed her teeth and stared at Yu Yan and shouted coldly: "you bastard, you have made Wang Zun sit in a wheelchair for a long time and almost destroyed the imperial island. Now she still has the face to stand beside her highness! If you hadn't helped her in those years, her majesty snow emperor wouldn't have left the island! Cough!"