She slipped under her feet and was surprised. The whole person's gravity fell down towards the bottom. A white figure ran over. She fell steadily in Xuanyuan Chunsu's arms. Song Ningyu smiled with a little pride: "I knew, master, you would certainly save me."

Xuanyuan Chunsu put her on the ground and warned her with a pale face: "all things are living creatures. How can they be destroyed at will?"

"I just want to see if there are birds' eggs in the nest." she mumbled at the corners of her lips and shrunk her neck. Xuanyuan Chunsu reluctantly looked at Song Ningyu and warned in a low voice: "Your Highness, you can't fool around like this. You should learn more etiquette."

"I'm not the emperor again. Why should I learn etiquette?" her words made him popular. He left song Ningyu and left the nine winding corridor.

"Hey, master, don't be angry. I just told the truth..." she looked at the white figure walking away and corrected it with one heart. After that, her master was really angry when he left directly. She looked at the scene of the recovery of all things in the early spring.

Song Ningyu stood beside the corridor and looked at the rockery and water. There were fish on the lake occasionally jumping out of the water to make a clear sound. The sound of silk and bamboo rites and music had a slight vague sense of rhythm. Song Ningyu raised his skirt and sat on the corridor.

"Princess Royal is really a generation of women." he slowly came out of the shadow, and sung to his anger, so he stuck in his throat. Though his face was still young, his face was so ugly that he could not find a face that was hard to find in the world.

Song Ningyu's heart immediately began to ripple. She rushed towards Gong Zilin and smiled out of her eyes: "you're gong Zilin, aren't you?"

"Do you recognize me?" no matter how calm he is, he can't stand the girl rushing in front of him. A trace of shallow disgust flashed in Gong Zilin's eyes. In fact, he doesn't like women to be too close to him. This face has been in trouble since childhood. Now it's even worse. He didn't expect even the princess of Huangdao to rush, which makes him a little annoyed.

Song Ningyu held Gong Zilin and didn't let go. She smiled and said, "we will get married in the future!"

Gong Zilin frowned slightly. When he was a child, Gong Zilin was really cute to the extreme. His thin lips and narrow Phoenix eyes were mixed with ice and fire. He pulled out an evil smile on the corner of his lips. One hand raised song Ningyu's chin with a bad smile: "so, your highness has a crush on me?"

"No, you're right to take a fancy to your highness!" song Ningyu vowed, and Gong Zilin opposite burst into a sullen smile.

"This face is quite to my taste, but my temper is not very good." he bent over and looked at Song Ningyu, who murmured gnashing his teeth.

"I didn't expect you to be very good at soaking up a little girl at your age!" she was very close to Gong Zilin. The familiar taste lingered in Song Ningyu's nose. The wind blew slowly. The fine hair in front of Gong Zilin moved slightly with the wind, and the slender eyelashes cast a shadow on his eyelids, which was as beautiful as a demon at night!

"Gong Zilin! Hum, if you want to marry your highness, you have to kneel down and cry and beg your highness to marry you." song Ningyu crossed his waist and clapped his hand, his exquisite eyebrows tightly wrinkled, with a trace of very shallow displeasure.

Gong Zilin was stunned. The smile on his lips had not been taken back. Song Ningyu turned and left. The wind blew her clothes. Her back became particularly bright against the light. He narrowed his eyes slightly. At this time, Gong Zilin never thought that such a touch of back made him miss his whole life. Even when he met her again, his eyes were filled with some doubt.

After all, two people's temperament is too far away, one is as cold as water, the other is innocent.

Gong Zilin looked at the distant figure with a smile. Another bright yellow figure came over. He saw a corner of the robe and slightly raised his eyebrows.

"Zilin, which girl do you like? It's rare to have such a heart."

Gong Zilin regained consciousness, glanced at Gong Qingyue in bright yellow Prince's clothes and pulled her lips: "a willful and reckless woman has no enough to hang her teeth."

"Yes? Look at that figure. It looks like the royal highness of the princess." he didn't have a deep look at the shadow. He was suddenly returning to the gods. His face was wearing a strong smile. The smile almost shook the palace's eyes. He looked at the eyes of the song and stared slightly.

Gong Zilin looked at the almost obsessed look of Gong Qingyue, the crown prince of Tangguo. He frowned slightly, turned around, brushed his sleeves and strode away from the picturesque nine winding corridor, leaving Gong Qingyue looking at the floating disappeared figure thoughtfully.

Song Ningyu just took two steps and suddenly fell down. All the memories flooded towards song Ningyu. Song Ningyu slowly opened her eyes. At first, a little girl frowned with worry and looked at her carefully.

"Your Highness, are you all right? How are you, your highness?" there is a pattern of the red fire spider king printed on her neck. Song Ningyu frowned. Everything was pulled away too quickly. Song Ningyu didn't even have a chance to adapt. It was a thick dark night with bright stars, Song Ningyu looked at the sky and saw it as if he had seen it in the stargazing Pavilion. The stars were mottled and printed all over the sky.

"Your Highness!" the man in black came slowly, and a strange smile came out of his mouth,

"You bad man, you can't hurt your highness with me." she frowned and blocked song Ningyu's body. The straight back was so unprepared that she was exposed in Song Ningyu's sight. She wrinkled slightly and stood up with some difficulty. Song Ningyu felt that her breathing was not smooth.

"How about the dream just now? Your highness, does mengcao really have the strength to let you immerse yourself? Give me the blood of heaven, and I can make your dream longer and more real." he raised his head. There was black blood in one eye on his face. The blood slowly dropped on the ground, and the newly born grass withered in an instant.

She did not speak, slowly stood up, one hand supporting her knee, the other hand covering her heart and frowning tightly.

"You don't have to see it anymore. The dream I is only a quarter of an hour in this reality. No one will save you. As for her, she can't protect herself, not to mention you." he narrowed his eyes, slightly stretched out his white finger and pointed to the maid standing in front of song Ning Yu. Her face was so painful that she twisted into a ball, and the pattern printed with the mark of the red fire spider king slowly moved to her eyes, She suddenly rushed towards the man in black in front of her.

He brushed his hand slightly. There was black blood on the corner of the maid's lips, and she slowly fell to the ground.

"Your Highness, it's better to hand over the blood of heaven honestly." his smile was strange and cold, and song Ningyu suddenly recovered!

He just wanted to use her to lead Xuanyuan Chunsu out!