Song Ningyu held the tea lamp and her eyes narrowed slightly. She suddenly put down the tea lamp and raised her eyebrows towards Jianhua: "do you want to see a good play?"
Kan Hua glanced at the room. There was a simple and elegant low-key color, which really didn't match his Majesty's luxurious clothes. She shook her head, supported her chin, narrowed her eyes and said lazily, "there are good plays everywhere here. I don't know what your highness said?"
At the instigation of song Ningyu, Chen Hua, dressed in night clothes, sneaked over the roof of the house like a thief and touched the old clan leader's room. Song Ningyu couldn't find the way, otherwise he wouldn't drag him on. Unexpectedly, as soon as Dao arrived at his destination, he saw a figure hiding on the beam earlier than them.
The three looked at each other and almost hit it. The man shrinking in the corner fiercely pulled down the veil. Song Ningyu's hanging heart slowly loosened. It turned out that he Lianxing smiled and didn't sleep. What did he do in the patriarch's room of the ethereal clan?
The three of them had just hid, and several footsteps came slowly outside the door, accompanied by a faint voice. Song Ningyu's heart beat and subconsciously held her breath. Her skill was much higher than song Ningxue, but she was still careful about the misty patriarch
The door opened slowly. Song Ningxue walked in side by side with the patriarch of the ethereal clan. The maidservants just stayed outside the door. A light slowly lit up in the house. The light was slightly dark. The old patriarch sat on the big chair in the living room, poured himself a cup of tea, shook his head and sighed.
"As long as we take out that pair of dragon and Phoenix jade, we can get the misty decision. I have sent countless spies outside. There is no news of magic jade, but now they have come to the door! What a pity!"
Song Ningxue glanced at the regretful misty old clan leader sitting on the big chair and sneered: "with song Ningyu, do you want to be misty? It's just a fool's dream. Don't forget what the ancient imperial edict said and worship misty to the jade returner!"
Piaomiao clan leader drank tea, shook his head and sighed, "Alas, there is such a big thing in the xuanlin clan. Piaomiao is the master of Yingzhou. How can he sit idly by!"
Song Ningxue slammed the cup on the table with a bang, and a cold sharp look flashed across her eyes: "do you think I haven't seen those people? There's no medicine to cure! Sending more people is also death. The only way is to kill many people and burn many people. Isn't their royal family doing a good job?"
Song Ningyu narrowed her eyes and looked to one side. He Lianxing smiled in silence. What do you mean?
The patriarch of the ethereal clan seemed a little nervous. He glanced around, waved his hand and said warily, "you can't talk nonsense. If those people who are interested hear it, you girl, do you want to destroy the ethereal clan!"
Song Ningxue sat next to the old clan leader, stretched out her fairly white hand and put it on the old clan leader's hand. She tooted her mouth and twisted her body with an unhappy face: "I'm not for the ethereal clan? What are you talking about? I can tell you, you must not give back your rights to your precious granddaughter. Her means are too soft and will destroy the ethereal clan sooner or later!"
The three people on the beam looked slightly distorted, glanced at one side, a face of dark blue and forbearing Hua, and a smile was held in the corners of their mouth.
Song Ningxue approached the old man and didn't know what to say. The old man turned pale and stared at Song Ningxue. He was so angry that the whole person couldn't breathe smoothly. After taking a deep breath for a while, he slowly nodded and shouted fiercely: "how can my kind daughter give birth to you, a cruel and cruel person!"
Good daughter? If the old patriarch saw Wei Xue today, I don't know if he would think his daughter was kind.
We will all be elongated and shortened by the years, pinched round and rubbed flat, until finally we can't change back to the shape we want to become, and we don't know whether it's round or flat, which is our last shape, which can't be changed any more.
And Wei Xue, I think, is used to being arrogant. In the increasingly boring time, he always has to find something to care about, so that he can only be at a loss. It's like he's old in the twinkling of an eye. In the twinkling of an eye, the smoothness on his face is replaced by wrinkles, his teeth begin to fall off, his hair turns white, and everything becomes old.
Death is really an extremely natural and cruel terrible thing.
It will make a life instinct continue indefinitely, even if the last struggle is useless. This is an instinct, an instinct that will live desperately as long as it can seize the slightest opportunity!
The old clan leader at the bottom muttered, "don't hurt her. I'll give you everything you want."
Chen Hua stared at the old patriarch unexpectedly, and his eyes became a little scarlet. He saw the old patriarch slowly rubbing the scepter in his hand and muttering, "when I heard others say I found you, I was really happy. My eldest granddaughter, I'm back. As long as you look back, you're still my most precious granddaughter."
"Look back? Can I look back? Song Ningyu never gave me a chance to come back when she wanted to kill me! I'm unwilling. Why can't I have what she has? I want to have it, I want to be the emperor! Sit in the whole world, I want Gong Zilin, I want everything, as long as it's her, I'll destroy it!"
Song Ningxue at the bottom was extremely resentful, and the whole person became a little ferocious. The Pearl of the night pearl reflected on her face full of resentment. He Lianxing smiled and hummed coldly. He really regretted this kind of woman. Why did he solve her when he was not in the imperial mausoleum! Cause so much trouble now!
Song Ningyu suddenly had a strange feeling. She suddenly felt a little ridiculous.
It seems that all the weak people in the world have become reasonable. She should say to you that you are richer than me, so your money should be shared with me. You are better than my martial arts, so you should teach me some, or you have so much more than me, and life is so good, but I have nothing and nowhere, so you should give me some.
A person's desire will gradually increase with her ability and power. In the past, she just took her queen's seat. Take it is take it. Anyway, she doesn't like restraint and doesn't like the palace. She doesn't care.
But once and again, no matter what song Ningyu is doing, as long as she brings a third smile in her life, she always seems to be resented by song Ningxue in front of her!
The old clan leader was so angry at Song Ningxue's bold words that he made the whole person feel bad. Green and white crossed his face and his fingers trembled: "you, you're just a traitor! You don't know how to repent! You..."
"Old man, you are not qualified to come to me! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have come to this point! Don't forget that she is still in the palm of my hand. If you don't want her to be tortured to death by me, you'd better play the play with me. Otherwise, if Miss Ben is in a bad mood one day, that person will pay a price!"