Chapter 757

Lianqing looked at Song Ningyu, and her eyes were full of heartache: "last night, your majesty made another mistake of heartache, so she said a lot to mom Zhang, and the maidservant was listening. Your highness, your majesty is old and can't stand the toss!"

Song Ningyu nodded, turned and sat in the carriage.

The carriage walked slowly, and the sadness and music in the imperial palace were not obvious. In the eyes of people on Huangdao, a person's death was a natural thing to climb on the nine days and turn into reincarnation.

There was a woman in the sound of silk and bamboo. She was dressed in plain white and danced with the sound. On the side hall of the Imperial Palace, there was a big coffin with gold and crystal carving. The big coffin on the other side was expensive and luxurious in the sun. A portrait of Wang Zun when he was young was hung on the Xiang Gong table behind the coffin.

When I was in my twenties, I was elegant and gentle. Just looking at it so quietly, I felt like a spring breeze. Who was not a handsome childe and beauty when I was young? Ming Tianni knelt in front of Wang zunnalanche's coffin, crying with tears, which attracted countless people to comfort. Song Ningyu snorted coldly, and she also knelt in front of the coffin.

"Ming Tianni! You dare to touch him. I need you to live better than die!"

"Song Ningyu, I am the one who can ascend the throne today!"

"If you like the burden of the throne, just take it and return Chunsu to me!" today's Chunsu is greatly weakened and can't stand those tosses!

Ming Tianni looked at Song Ningyu coldly and said sarcastically, "are you worried about him? Song Ningyu, you are a water-based woman. What can't you do? Do you know what Gong Zilin has done? Unexpectedly, you are so ruthless!"

Song Ningyu kowtowed his head and wrinkled his delicate eyebrows: "if you want to be the emperor, you have to say goodbye to his queen. Ming Tianni, you keep saying you love him. Now it seems that you don't love him much."

Ming Tianni smiled coldly: "joke, what if I love him? If he doesn't love me, everything is just a joke! Song Ningyu, there is only one life for this man. I advise you to be honest."

Song Ningyu kowtowed two heads, stood up, glanced at Lianqing standing beside her quietly, hooked her lips and pulled out a touch of irony: "song Ningxue is not a good man, Ming Tianni, this is the last piece of advice I give you!"

"I can't tell whether it's a good man or not. Unlike you, it's really sad to use the wrong debt as love!"

The two sides fought each other. Wang Zun's funeral was held very quickly. Since the new emperor did not ascend the throne, the snow emperor took over the post temporarily. Kan Hua ignored song Ningyu, and he Lianxing's smile was always light. Zhan analysis and Yunbo also talked to song Ningyu, which was nothing more than polite and alienated.

Song Ningyu stood at the front of the group and suddenly felt a little lonely. All the people became far away.

A woman in white flashed past the corner of song Ningyu's eyes. At noon, she had been buried, and only left to ascend the throne. Ouyang Huo stood in front of the mausoleum, opened the cumbersome box, opened the letter inside, and began to read it in a deep voice.

Song Ningyu rushed towards the woman in white. Her figure quickly disappeared into the crowd. When the chengnalan Ningyu's last vital words came out, the people looked around, but song Ningyu disappeared!

Ming Tianni walked forward impressively and said to the people in a deep voice: "as we all know, my sister has no intention to the throne and only wants to be a carefree man. Last night, Ming had discussed with the adoptive mother of the snow emperor. Ming will act as his Majesty's agent. I don't know if everyone has any objection!"

The people under the stage were silent. Looking at the smiling dark sky Ni above, there was only a thick hatred left!

Song snow slowly moved onto the high platform, and countless Imperial Army troops surrounded the ministers, and the people never even dare to utter a word. Now that the princess is not here, they do not know what to say again.

The eldest grandson of the side picked the eyebrow and said, "now that the princess is not on the spot, it is better to do the grand ceremony another day. Anyway, this ceremony has also been dragged for a long time, and it's not bad for one or two days!"

Ming Tianni didn't seem to hear the evil of Chang sun Wuxie. The prime minister on one side pulled Chang sun Wuxie. The old eyes were full of disgust: "shut up if you can't speak!"

The eldest sun Wuxie shrugged and glanced at the prime minister who was trying to apologize, unable to ask heaven.

"The dog doesn't know anything, but he will forgive his majesty!" the snow emperor wouldn't think that the prime minister who had been standing on her side diligently was the one who fell to the side of Ming Tianni first! She fought with Wang Zun for so many years, but in the end, she had to mourn for him and cry for him.

The snow emperor sat quietly on the golden chair. She clenched her fist tightly. Good! Very good!

At this time, everyone was gnashing their teeth. Song Ningyu, who lost his chain at the critical moment, was sitting on the back of the mechanism bird and driving towards the forbidden area of the ethereal family! The forbidden area was destroyed by song Ningyu's fierce and powerful internal power, leaving only a residue. Most of the 28 stars were hurt by song Ningyu's palm wind!

Song Ningyu opened the iron gate with a palm. In the gate, Chunsu, dressed in pure snow-white, was sitting quietly in front of the lamp, with a book in his hand. He looked up and saw that song Ningyu appeared like this. Chunsu was a little surprised.

Song Ningyu stared at the handcuffs in the cold day, and a trace of uneasiness flashed in her heart. She almost flustered and caught Xuanyuan Chunsu in front of her body. One hand condensed strong internal power, and with a bang, she directly tore the handcuffs in the cold day. Chunsu sat quietly, looking at Song Ningyu's anxious appearance, and a shallow smile appeared on her lips.

The eight Dharma protectors have solved the remaining people. They take a small sedan chair and carry Chunsu into the wheel. Song Ningyu tightly holds Chunsu's hand. The red in his eyes almost obliterates the whole ethereal family!

"Song Ningxue! I'll find her to settle this account now!" it's wishful thinking to sit on the throne!

Song Ningyu held Chunsu's hand tightly and said softly, "Chunsu, wait for me. I'll go to the heavenly palace to find you after I finish this account!"

Chunsu nodded, gently rubbed song Ningyu's long black hair, and said softly, "Wen Yuan, has grown up."

Song Ningyu turned around and ran to the mechanism bird that was weaving more and more open. The mechanism bird broke through the sky and hurried towards the place where the king was buried.

On the body of the mechanism bird, song Ningyu looked down from a commanding position and happened to see that Ming Tianni's back was pinched by song Ningxue. Ming Tianni bowed his head and looked at the long sword in surprise. He couldn't believe it and looked back at the cold smiling Ming Tianni.

"With you, you want to sit on this throne? Ming Tianni, go with peace of mind. I will sit on this throne for you!" song Ningxue fiercely took out the long sword in her hand and pushed Ming Tianni to the ground.