Without who, she can still be her own king. Even if she is in pain, she will be born!

"Who says I won't! Chun Su, you just leave me there alone. Are you all like this? What you said is Farting! There's nothing after it?"

Chun Su frowned slightly: "you are your highness, pay attention to your words."

"Pay attention to your words?" song Ningyu was wet and muddy, and the meaning of disgust on his pure face was quite obvious!

Song Ningyu thought on her side and suddenly jumped into Chunsu's arms. She picked her eyebrows and said solemnly: "pay attention to your words, ha ha, let me think about it. Well, what should I say? Say you are a gentleman without faith? Say you want to make a decision with me? Or are you ready to throw me away?"

Chunsu's face was very pale. The plain white robe was stained by song Ningyu's appearance like a mud monkey. Chunsu frowned and looked at Song Ningyu seriously: "don't use the sky fire bird."

"Why? Chunsu, it's my fault. If I didn't go to the black robed man to find you, I wouldn't be like this today! I don't want you to accompany me for a month. Shall we get married? We'll get married tomorrow, no, tonight!" song Ningyu anxiously pulled Chunsu's plain white robe and stared at him anxiously.

The eight women in white looked at each other and withdrew one after another.

Chunsu looked at Song Ningyu's appearance and was stunned. He hung his eyes and scraped her nose, but said, "it's so dirty. Go and wash it."

Song Ningyu tooted his mouth and lit up the sky fire bird in his hand. His eyes were slightly bright: "this is the sky fire bird. I want to watch you eat it!"

"Go and wash it, and I'll finish it." Chunsu's pale hand took the box in Song Ningyu's hand. Song Ningyu shook his head and angrily said, "don't think I'll believe you! Last time I let you eat, you hid it. This time, do you still want to hide it?"

Chunsu's eyes were slightly dark. He suddenly stretched out his hand and took song Ningyu into his arms. Why didn't he want to live and why couldn't he accompany her? He has missed so many years and been alone for so many years. However, he hopes song Ningyu can live well.

Song Ningyu fiercely took the Flamingo in his hand into his arms and dragged Chunsu to the bath. As before, he came to the room again, one by one, as if it was yesterday. The sound of the Royal bell suddenly sounded outside, and the bells in the whole imperial Island spread very far one by one.

Song Ningyu hurriedly put on his newly prepared clothes and ran out. His long wet hair was draped behind him. When he opened the door, he saw that Chunsu had just pushed the door out. His long snow-white hair was tied obliquely to the side with a white hair band. He only wore a lining and a thin Robe, revealing some solid white jade like chest.

Song Ningyu grabbed the box in his hand and looked uneasily at Chunsu: "why is there such a bell in Huangdao? What's the matter?"

Chunsu walked slowly on the corridor. As soon as he looked back, he found that song Ningyu didn't even have a window for his shoes. He was behind him with bare heels. He looked inexplicably and helplessly: "put on your shoes! Wipe your hair dry!"

Song Ningyu looked down vaguely. Her two feet were together. She was uneasy and blocked her feet with a long skirt. As for the long hair at that end, she dried eight points as soon as her internal force passed! She threw a big smile at Chunsu.

"Master, what's the matter?" this is song Ningyu, who is so simple that people like him. This is song Ningyu, who can make people smile from their hearts!

Chunsu reluctantly walked into song Ningyu's bathroom, took out the shoes, squatted in front of her, raised her head, but saw her staring at herself, stretched out her hand and scraped on her nose, and said with a spoiled smile: "put on your shoes."

Song Ningyu was stunned with a pair of eyes and looked at Chunsu: "it's stuck."

Pure vegetable looked at Song Ningyu suspiciously and muttered, "are the boots small?" they were not small, but the heels of new shoes were hard to squeeze.

After wearing it, Chunsu walked in front of song Ningyu. In that step by step, he was so calm that people felt that he could live a lifetime at a glance.

Song Ningyu lowered her eyes, raised a smile and caught up with Chunsu's steps. One hand tightly held Chunsu's big hands, which always seemed to be cool. Those hands are only used for divination. They have never held a sword or done rough work, so they are soft and good.

Chunsu stood on the corridor and looked at the floating clouds floating on the hillside. His eyes were slightly dark. He pinched his fingers and said, "the royal family King Zun, I'm afraid he's going. Let's go."

Song Ningyu's heart clicked, and a bitterness spread from his heart. Song Ningyu strode all the way towards the palace with Chunsu. At this time, many people were outside the palace, and a group of ministers also strode towards the West Palace. The king's attic was surrounded by ministers. Looking from a distance, there were countless carriages with white lights coming towards the palace.

When song Ningyu and Chunsu arrived, those important people had arrived, even Helian Xingxiao and others had arrived.

Song Ningyu subconsciously glanced at Gong Zilin, his face pale and coughing from time to time. His eyes were slightly dark.

Wang Zun was lying on the gorgeous big bed. The snow emperor quietly stood by the bed. Most of his hair was white and his look was very haggard. When he saw that song Ningyu came back, he collected some sadness in his eyes and waved to song Ningyu: "yu'er, you are finally back."

Song hung to her eyes, and the people were more promiscuous, but song was the royal highness of the princess. So when she came in, she was much more concerned. When she got off the carriage, she loosened her hand, but walked quietly beside her. Behind the pure plain, there were eight white ladies.

When the people saw that the high priest was coming, they all retreated to one side.

Song Ningyu stood at the head of the bed, looked at the king Zun with a clear mind, lowered his eyes and whispered an uncle.

Wang Zun flashed a light in his eyes and nodded slowly. His action was very slow and light. He looked at the people and whispered, "you guys stay. I want to talk to you alone."

Song Ningyu, Chunsu, xuehuang, Xingxiao, Gong Zilin, and Ming Tianni were left behind. The rest respectfully and politely retreated. Song Ningyu looked down and stood at a loss.

Ming Tianni cried so hard that her eyes were swollen like a walnut. She even spoke hoarse. Song Ningyu was very upset. She scolded Ming Tianni: "what are you crying for? My uncle is not dead! If someone is dying, what's the use of crying!"

Wang Zun nodded slowly. He stretched out his hand to the snow emperor and said softly with a smile: "in those years, if you didn't leave Huangdao, I would be the one who married you. Xiaoxue, I just want to ask, in those years... Did you regret it?"