Kuihua smiled coldly. The two sting marks on her face had already disappeared on the way to the hall. She said with a proud sneer: "naturally, the bees of my ethereal family will not sting the ethereal people. They didn't sting me, but they have bitten you like this ghost. It turns out that bees also know people."
At the thought of the dead bees in that place, song Ningyu's heart hurt for a while. It was really too much. Why should those bees die!
Song Ningxue's face turns blue when blocked, but she can only gnash her teeth. Her face hurts very much. Now when she speaks, the whole person is numb. She is too lazy to argue again. There will be plenty of time in the future!
Lianqing had already put all the food on the table, stood aside and whispered, "the food is ready."
The snow emperor lowered his eyes, straightened the luxurious robe that looked messy and dusty, and said lightly, "today's good thing is that there are no casualties. Have a meal, and then start."
Zhao clan leader and Zhao Jingjing looked at each other, and a trace of deep joy flashed in their eyes. They followed the snow emperor to the palace for special meals. Song Ningyu stroked the snow emperor's right hand and Hua Hua stroked the snow emperor's left hand. He Lianxing smiled and touched her lips. At the thought of the little girl who was too enthusiastic to calm down, he Lianxing smiled and wanted to slap her to death!
Without food or sleep, the people started to start with the group after a meal. The clan head dealt with the matter in the clan. Song Ningxue had temporarily removed her position, and Kan Hua also went with song Ningyu to the xuanlin clan. It is more or less necessary to understand whether it is a misty neighbor, so as not to lose people's tongue.
Song Ningyu sat in the same car with xuehuang, Helian Xingxiao and Jianhua. This time, he transferred the twenty-eight stars to guard the ethereal family. After all, the ethereal family has been taken out, so it's no use to protect it there!
What's more, it's useless when they protect there. Isn't it still that song Ningyu and others stole the misty decision? Therefore, the public had no opinion on the arrangement of Kan Hua. Except for the 28 stars of his family, he Hua transferred one-third of his strength to the xuanlin family. It was very lively along the way, with the fragrance of birds and flowers, the green shadow of mountains and forests and the green water.
It's hard to believe such a good view. What a sight it is for the dead people in Fengyu city!
Song Ningxue of the misty clan watched them go away and turned back to the clan. The old clan leader looked at Song Ningxue and muttered on the corners of his lips. After half a sound, he still didn't say anything. He shook his head and turned to walk slowly towards the pavilion. Now he is old. He is 78 or nearly 80 years old. He can't fight the scheming of those young people.
The position of the patriarch will be handed over one day.
Song Ningxue walks to a bamboo forest. A man dressed as a servant slowly comes out and respectfully says to song Ningxue, "Deputy Pavilion master, Miss Ming has arrived at the same inn in Yanliu City, Yingzhou."
Song Ningxue slowly stretched out her hand and pulled down the green bamboo leaves. The corner of her lips lifted a cold and arrogant radian, glanced at the little maid beside her, and the little maid understood and retreated.
The julai Inn in Yanliu city is the largest Inn in Yingzhou. The inn has seven floors. Each time, the identity of the guests is divided into categories. That floor is more exquisite than the first floor. One person is dressed in a blue robe, wrapped in plain yarn, took out a stack of silver tickets and threw them into the little two's hand: "find this man."
The waiter looked at a large stack of silver tickets in his hand, looked at the portrait on it, and quickly nodded: "yes, yes, this man came not long ago, in dizi room 1 on the fifth floor..."
Before the voice fell, the man wearing a cloak and green pigment gauze brocade disappeared in the sight of Xiao er. Xiao ER was so frightened that he shook his hand and tightly grasped the silver note in his hand. The whole person was as happy as a spring breeze. He was finally going to make a fortune 1!
Just when the little boy was so happy, a dagger came through the air and pierced into the little boy's heart. With a bang, the little boy fell into the haystack feeding the horse!
In the elegant room on the fifth floor, Ming Tianni is slowly playing the piano in his hand. The sound of the piano is lonely, with a little cold solitude.
A figure flashed slowly from the living room and appeared in front of Ming Tianni. The man wore a blue cloak on his head. He couldn't see the face or her look.
The man clapped his hands slowly, smiled at her and said, "a bad piano can still pop up this sound, which is worthy of being the original candidate for the emperor." originally, it didn't matter. Ming Tianni held the tea cup tightly, and his eyes looked at the person in front of him coldly, and half a ring didn't have any results.
"Didn't you come here just to listen to miss Ben's piano?" Ming Tianni smiled sarcastically, looked at the man in blue and listened to the voice. It should be a woman.
She slowly took off the cloak and hat on her head, revealing a face that originally belonged to song Ningxue. She hooked her lips and said with a smile: "I have a deal to talk to miss Ming this time."
Ming Tianni took a cup of tea, took a sip gently, and said with a smile, "try the Xueding tea of xinshanggong?"
Song Ningxue was not polite either. She sat on the chair next to Ming Tianni's piano, took up the tea on the table and slowly poured a cup for herself. The tea fragrance slowly melted, with a slight sense of snow and cold, and vaguely permeated with the aroma of bamboo leaves at the plum blossom. All the arrangements on the fifth floor were extremely elegant. The eight foot four gentleman screen loomed, with a faint elegant light shining at the interval, The slightly low woven sunlight outside the window slanted in, and the whole house was as dazzling as gold.
At sunset, now in the eyes of Ming Tianni, although he is comfortable, he dares to be quite lonely.
Ming Tianni renewed a cup of tea. They began to drink the pot of tea silently and quietly taste the beautiful taste of silence. There was only silence between them. Occasionally, the sound of tea lamps touching each other reflected more and more coldly in the scene gradually hidden into the black night.
A cup of tea has been finished, and the sunset has set. The Pearl of the night pearl slowly props up the white in the room with the night outside. Moths fly around on the Pearl lamp of the night pearl. Those moths are shaking in the room, which looks strange.
Ming Tianni stretched out his hand, put the tea back on for song Ningxue, and said softly with a smile: "I'm not the first place to come, but I want the eldest lady of the misty family to come in person. I don't know what's the matter?"
Song Ningxue held the tea lamp and said with a sparkling smile, "I said, I want to talk about a business with you as song Ningxue."