Chapter 665

Song Ningyu pulled Chunsu's figure, who was about to get up and walk away, and immediately panicked: "Alas, didn't you say you wanted me to understand? Chunsu! Would you please help me calculate a divination?" song Ningyu pulled Chunsu's broad long sleeve tightly, but didn't loosen it.

There is always such a person in this world. He will not despise your shortcomings. He will tolerate all your bad and mistakes, guide and forgive everything about you, make you willing to trust him, and give him your most real side. There is no need to pretend to be gentle and elegant, or cold and arrogant. You are you, the original, the original you.

Chunsu had no choice but to sit back and straighten out his robe. Wen Sheng smiled and asked, "tell me, what do you want?"

Song Ningyu wrapped in a quilt and subconsciously touched the dragon and Phoenix jade in her arms. Her eyes hung slightly: "I asked about marriage, can it be counted?" her eyes were a little uneasy. Her hands grabbed the quilt uneasily and fell into pure eyes, three points deeper.

Chunsu stood up and said to her, "don't reveal the secret of heaven."

Looking at the back of Chunsu pushing the door, song Ningyu tightly held the dragon and Phoenix jade pendant in her hand, and her eyes were slightly restrained. The woman in white standing aside saw song Ningyu sitting stunned on the bed staring at the pair of jade hair gods. The wind blew through the landing big window and rolled up a room of moonlight colored silk.

Until the window was closed, completely blocking the moon and the cold wind outside the window, song Ningyu returned to her mind. She stared at the vague moon shadow outside the window and asked in a deep voice, "is there a place in this temple where you can know everything in the world?"

The eldest sun Wuxie seemed to say that he was a know it all in Huangdao. Song Ningyu leaned against the head of the bed and looked a little tired.

The woman in white bowed her eyes and replied respectfully, "Your Highness, all the classics in the temple are in the stargazing Pavilion. What are you looking for? Your maidservant went to invite the priest..."

"No, you go down." she went to the stargazing pavilion to see if she could find something related to the ethereal clan.

However, it is obvious that song Ningyu overestimated herself. As a master, she sprained her foot, which greatly reduced her strength. The woman in white stepped down, but her foot began to hurt when she walked out of bed for two more steps. Song Ningyu bit her teeth, moved to the door, scanned her eyes, and stood at the door like a white woman in wood, pulling her lips.

He took out a bottle from his arms, opened it, and slapped the white woman across the door. Bang, the woman slowly fell to the ground. Song Ningyu's eyes were slightly bright, changed his clothes with the woman, and dragged the woman to the bed to pretend to be her. That trace of medicine fragrance was enough for her to sleep until dawn!

Song Ningyu glanced at the bright woman lying on the bed covered with the quilt, touched her chin, pulled the plain white shark gauze on the pillow and covered her face. Song Ningyu walked out gently in the dress of a maid.

Song Ningyu walked slowly because of her foot pain. Her long plain white skirt was blowing slightly negative. The whole person was like being in a magnolia tree. The big moon had begun to shift towards the East. When she passed that cliff, song Ningyu subconsciously glanced down and saw a dark black below, Halfway up the mountain, the clouds surrounded it like fog. In the late middle of the night, the sky became hazy.

As soon as song Ningyu turned his head, he saw a white figure of Magnolia standing in the corridor at the foot of the wanzhang cliff. With the gradually gloomy cloud, the lamp reflected more and more obviously.

He also held a pot of wine in his hand. Seeing song Ningyu coming, he brushed his sleeves, sat in an ivory wheelchair and said in a deep voice, "push Ben Zun back to the hospital."

Ah? Song Ningyu doesn't know where his courtyard is!

Chunsu holds the wine pot, droops her eyes, looks at the hazy moonlight, holds her chin with one hand, and her eyes are lazy.

"Did she sleep well?" asked song Ningyu suddenly. Song Ningyu didn't respond. She stepped on a little twisted steps and slowly came to Chunsu. Suddenly, she was glad that she was covered, and Chunsu was also covered. Her white fingers slowly rubbed the bottle of white jade wine.

Song gave a nod and said, "Your Highness is asleep, the perfume is used up, and the slaves are going to get some spices." Song Ningyu pushed the wheelchair and didn't see the strange light flashing in Chunsu's eyes.

Chunsu suddenly stretched out her hand and took the woman behind her into her arms. Song Ningyu exclaimed that she was already sitting on Chunsu. She struggled to stand up, but she was tightly buckled by Chunsu. She could only stare at her eyes and be surprised: "sacrifice... Priest..."

Chunsu reluctantly pulled off song Ningyu's veil and sighed: "just tell me what you want. Why bother?"

The wind slowly rolled up the plain white mackerel gauze covered by song Ningyu in Chunsu's hand, threw it into the air, and then threw it on the ground, rolled it up, and then threw it out.

The wind outside the corridor was mixed with a little drizzle. Song Ningyu bit his teeth and said to Chunsu, "I once met a man when I was taking tianhuoniao in Baili divine valley. That man banned me and asked me to bring this jade to the misty family, but now the prohibition seems to be transferred to Gong Zilin. Chunsu, what can I do to turn the prohibition back?"

In a few days, Gong Zilin will marry Ming Tianni and return to Tangguo. No better than herself, she still has a chance in Huangdao!

Chunsu slowly pushed the wheelchair and hid in a corridor corner to avoid the wind and snow. She said, "since it is related to the misty family, why not go directly to the misty family?"

Song Ningyu corrected her long skirt: "now Song Ningxue is in power in the misty family. She hates me very much. How can she give up tossing me for a piece of jade? Chunsu, tell me, is there any way to lead the prohibition back to my body?"

She stood up from her pure arms and sat on the corridor. Her eyes were full of worry. The wind raised her long hair, which was slightly shorter and reached the shoulder. Song Ningyu was a little more refreshing and gentle, and was more and more like that person. The pure eye color is deep, turning the wheelchair Pavilion in the wind and rain intersection.

"Why do you want to bring the prohibition back? Ning Yu needs to throw arrows at random. Once you bring it back, the pain will increase a hundred times in your body!" Gong Zilin's internal power has been used to resist when it hurts. How much can song Ning Yu resist?

"I don't want to owe him anything, Chunsu. You said you would help me. Is there any way to get it back?" song Ningyu walked forward slowly, biting his teeth and squatting next to Chunsu's wheelchair. His eyes were full of anxiety. Chunsu's whole body was soaked by the wind and rain, and the rain gradually blurred.

A large piece of rain intertwined like brocade rushed into the corridor. Chunsu looked at Song Ningyu and remained silent for a long time. Her shadow was reflected in her star like eyes, as soft as warm water as ever.