The little doctor hummed coldly: "I just want to marry him. If I don't let me marry, I want to marry!"

He Lianxing smiled and was too lazy to talk to her. He turned and strode to catch up with song Ningyu. However, song Ningyu looked at him in surprise and muttered, "Gong Zilin and I have cooked porridge. What's the matter?"

He Lianxing smiled and glanced at Song Ningyu's current position. Then look at the place where they talked before. They all went beyond the lihetang! How did she hear that? Is that ethereal decision so powerful?

Flying flowers hurt people and step on the snow without trace

Song Ningyu picked her eyebrows and waited for helianxing's answer.

He Hua trotted up and took song Ningyu's arm. The little medical Fairy on one side also crowded over and squeezed helianxing's smile aside. He also took song Ningyu's hand and threw a provocative look at helianxing's smile. Hum, just want to kill him!

Song Ningyu took a smoke from the corner of his mouth. Why does the child bear such a grudge?

Chen Hua took song Ningyu's hand and looked at Song Ningyu in surprise: "Ningyu, we are all insiders. Tell me the truth, you really forgot Gong Zilin? You really don't remember anything between him and you?"

For Chen Hua's curious and surprised eyes, song Ningyu nodded expressionless, and the little medical fairy groaned discontentedly: "you're doubting my skills! I tell you, she drank the love forgetting water, and she drank it the night she fought with that Gong Zilin!"

That's why song Ningyu has a headache, because he can vaguely think of something, but as time goes by, those things will be forgotten more and more. Finally, the person in the past will no longer matter.

Song Ningyu looked at the little medical fairy and asked, "forget love water... Can there be an antidote?"

The little doctor nodded readily. He smiled with a smile. There was a thick Innocence: "some, some."

The sun folded on the little doctor's face, and a pair of eyes full of aura flickered on the ruddy face, which was very beautiful.

Chen Hua looked at the little doctor in surprise: "there's an antidote here? What antidote is it? I think it's a good business, little doctor. Why don't you tell me the formula, I'll sell it and earn us 50 / 50? All those herbs and other things are mine!"

Song Ningyu glanced around and picked his eyebrow: "where has innocence gone?"

The little medical fairy glanced bitterly, and the expressionless helianxing smiled and said, "I'm going to prepare the bride price. I say I'm going to give the bride price to the king after this thing is completed!" although the prime minister's house is not as powerful as before, the skinny camel is bigger than the horse, and the identity of Nuo Da is still there!

The eldest sun Wuxie walked in with a cheerful step. Looking at the small step, he could see at a glance. This boy is in a good mood and excellent!

Song Ningyu asked in a deep voice, "how's aunt Mo?"

The eldest sun's innocent eyes flashed a chill. He waved his hand. The chill soon disappeared and turned into a thick smile: "you say aunt, aunt is very good. In the attic, what you want is what you want."

Song Ningyu looked at his eldest son in surprise, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "in the attic?"

Helianxing smiled and took a cake from the little maid who passed by with the cake on one side. Before it was stuffed into his mouth, the little medical Fairy on the other side grabbed it with one hand. The eldest sun was innocent and quick in hand. As soon as he stretched out his hand, there was only one support left on the plate, and the plate had been taken away.

Holding the crystal lotus seed cake on the plate, changsun Wuye shook proudly: "this is the most delicious cake in xuanlin family. Ningyu, try it quickly." pushing the plate to song Ningyu's side, changsun Wuye smiled innocuously.

Song Ning lowered her eyes and glanced at the trembling little maid on one side. Her eyes were slightly dark: "you have to eat and send it back. Put it back."

The eldest sun Wuxie still carried a piece of crystal lotus seed cake in his hand, tasted it, and then threw it back on the tray. He looked at Song Ningyu with a calm face and was not happy: "Ningyu, how do I think you have changed a lot recently? What happened?"

Song Ningyu shook her head, turned and stepped into the big room of the six people. Bing Mu was playing a magic cube. The cube was divided into six sides. Each side was composed of several small squares. There was a word in each of the small squares, which came together to form a sentence, so that people could break up those words. If they could spell them back, it would be a win.

Lou Huo was accompanying Bing Mu to turn the magic cube. Seeing song Ningyu coming, Zhiyue and Tongke knelt down towards song Ningyu, frowned and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, there has been a massacre in the Pavilion! Most of the lower level killers have lost, and many of the upper level killers have been injured!"

Song Ningyu slowly sat in front of the chair in the hall and asked in a deep voice, "how did you know in this house?"

Zhiyue took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, respectfully handed it forward, and said in a deep voice, "this is a letter from the pavilion. Your Highness has a look."

Song Ningyu quickly took the letter, but he saw that there was only one sentence on it. Yanluo pavilion was slaughtered by Shayu hall, and the damage was heavy! "

He looked at the paper with a smile. He was surprised. "What is it about Yan Luo's Royal Highness? What is it about you?" or "what kind of Yan Luo Pavilion did you have to rely on?"

Weave her eyes and smile, and her eyes are silent. Tong Ke Shen explains, "Princess Royal is the Deputy Lord of the pavilion."

Song Ningyu's eyes narrowed slightly. It's good to say this, so that she won't explain so much in the future. The little medical fairy held her head and muttered, "Yan Luoge, that's a quite personalized killer organization. If you're free, sister Ningyu, will you take me to play?"

What a beautiful man in Yanluo Pavilion! This is one of the reasons why the women of the whole Huangdao want to join the Yanluo Pavilion. In addition, the Yanluo Pavilion is very powerful. In those years, the six families joined hands and did not settle the Yanluo Pavilion. On the contrary, the people of the Yanluo Pavilion almost settled the six families. Although this matter is unimaginable, it actually exists!

Song Ningyu flashed a glimmer of light, nodded and suddenly smiled: "OK, it's better to hit the sun another day. There happens to be a branch of Yanluo Pavilion in the neighboring city. Let's go and find out what's going on?" it's just right to arrange some things by the way.

Zhiyue and Tong Kemeng looked up at Song Ningyu. They didn't tell song Ningyu that there was a branch of Jingluo Pavilion in the adjacent city of Shiying city. Why did song Ningyu know?

The little doctor on one side stared at Song Ningyu, nodded and clapped his hands: "well, well, sister Ningyu, let's start right away? Are there many beautiful men there?"

Song Ningyu glanced at Tongke with a cold face on one side and drew a smile. She asked Tongke softly, "Tongke, how many people are better looking than you in Yanluo pavilion?"