Chapter 754

Song Ningyu looked at Wang Zun in surprise. Did they get married? This

The snow emperor shook his head. Her two lines of clear tears fell on the Jinhua quilt, dizzy dyed the bright flowers on the quilt, and buried many days and nights of unbearable sadness in the bright color?

Helian smiled and shook her head at Song Ningyu, indicating to explain to her later. Song Ningyu looked down at Wang Zun, who was always smiling. Her eyes were slightly dark. As old Yao said, over the years, she had been looking at those surfaces. She couldn't see the deeper inside. She didn't know what was really good and what was really bad.

Those good and bad are too long for her to distinguish.

Wang Zun stretched out a withered hand and tried hard to wipe tears for the snow emperor. He just lifted it up and found that he had no strength and could no longer hold up until he could wipe tears for her.

"I know what you're afraid of, yu'er. I know what you think in your heart. It's just that after I leave, the Huangdao will be your world. I can't control what you want to do, but one thing, don't destroy the Huangdao."

Song Ningyu murmured at the corners of his lips and looked deeply at Wang Zun's withered face. His eyes were slightly dark: "dare you ask Wang Zun, what is destruction?"

Wang Zun coughed. He held his handkerchief tightly and gasped. He looked at Song Ningyu: "the reason why he passed the throne of Huangdao to you is because I believe you have this ability. Ningyu, cough, Xingxiao is a good child and he can help you."

Song Ningyu nodded, which she could understand. Wang Zun then said with some difficulty: "it's your young people's world now. Cough, cough, but yu'er, you should remember that if you have a chance one day, it's necessary... Cough, it's necessary to make this account between northern regions and Huangdao... Cough, figure it out!"

Song Ning Yu lowered her eyes. She stared at those people walking around her. Even after countless deaths, she still couldn't believe that the person who had just talked with him died. Wang Zun, who once made her hate to the extreme, now left in such a peaceful way.

She couldn't even mention a trace of hatred. All she could give was peace. Since Wang Zun left, the snow emperor left song Ningyu a depressed and old figure and went out. Chunsu stood quietly with her. As for the matter behind Wang Zun, someone had to deal with it.

Ming Tianni stood in front of song Ningyu, his eyes were slightly dark, turned and walked out.

Ouyang Huo came in from the outside holding a will. He said in a loud voice: "I am the person entrusted by Wang Zun. This will was left by Wang Zun three days ago. If you don't believe it, you can ask the purple smoke around Wang Zun..." girl.

Ziyan strided in with a sword. When she came to gongzilin, Ziyan's eyes became very calm. She whispered: "I thought my wife and childe would last forever, but I thought more, but I... Always hope childe can be happy."

Ziyan picked up the long sword in her hand and quietly walked to Wang Zun's luxurious and beautiful bed. She looked deeply at the person lying on the bed. She slowly sat by the bed with her lips and whispered, "you didn't give birth to me. I gave birth to you. I'm old. Wang Zun, you said, if I die with you, will I be together in the afterlife?"

Her long sword was horizontal, and the blood slowly spread down from her neck. Song Ningyu quietly looked at the purple smoke. The servants were in a panic. Song Ningyu looked at Ouyang Huo with calm eyes. His eyes were slightly dark. He ordered the people on one side: "when King Zun is buried, he will accompany him with the purple smoke. As for the people next to him, forget it."

Ouyang Huo glanced at Song Ningyu and said in a deep voice, "three days later, when the new emperor ascends the throne, I will write this will again! This will is guarded by the war generals, and no one can touch it!"

Ouyang Huo walked slowly down the attic and put the will into the huge box made of iron and copper on the expensive carriage. He Lianxing smiled and raised his eyebrows: "the box of twenty-eight stars?"

The box has 28 copper locks connected with each other. How easy is it to open the box in front of you?

Ouyang smiled and nodded at Helian Xing: "childe Helian has a good look. There are 18000 solutions to the box of 28 stars, which is very difficult to decipher."

He Lianxing smiled thoughtfully and looked at Ouyang Huo. At this time, most of the people knew about the successor. Why did they come to this move? Is there a change?

Wang Zun's death had nothing to do with song Ningyu and had no impact. She went back to the heavenly palace with Chunsu. It would be good for her to go back. However, if people wanted to find her, it would be troublesome!

The next day, song Ningyu was going to wear hemp for Wang Zun as filial piety according to common sense. There was no way. In their generation, there were few children. Only she smiled with Helian Xing, who was barely an adopted son. Song Ningyu had nothing to say, but song Ningyu was not happy to kneel in front of the coffin for so long!

She has to go back to accompany Chunsu. How can she waste such a good time!

Chunsu sat quietly in the stargazing Pavilion and looked at Song Ningyu who had secretly turned back. She was full of helplessness: "Why are you back again? Tomorrow, Wang Zun will be buried, and you should start to ascend the throne."

Song Ningyu took out the book in Chunsu's hand and raised her hand slightly towards the woman in white. She smiled and looked at Chunsu: "it's enough to have Ming Tianni as the queen. Chunsu, let's get out of the island, go to the desert, go to Jiangnan, go to Chang'an City, and we'll travel all over the world!"

Chun Su lowered her eyes and glanced at the Flamingo that song Ningyu hid in her hand. Her eyes narrowed slightly. In order to force him to eat Flamingo these days, song Ningyu didn't use less tricks. Even he used his chance to sleep and those who used ecstasy, but he still didn't succeed!

Looking at Song Ningyu like this, it's estimated that if he doesn't succeed, he will continue to toss like this! Chunsu reluctantly stretched out her hand and poked on song Ningyu's forehead: "what are you thinking all day?"

Song Ningyu was stunned. She put down the bowl and put the Firebird in front of Chunsu with a bang: "I'm thinking about this. You don't know, Chunsu. Five days have passed in a month. I'm pinching my fingers every day. How long is it before a month? I'm afraid every day. Why don't you eat?"

Chunsu took her into her arms and sighed slightly, "don't be capricious. Be good."

"I don't want to be obedient! Chunsu, do you want to eat or not? I'll die with you a month after you don't eat! I do what I say, don't doubt what I said!" song Ningyu nodded fiercely, and she held the box containing tianhuoniao tightly!

Chunsu's pretty eyebrows wrinkled tightly and said in a deep voice, "Wen Yuan, don't fool around!"