Chapter 758

Originally, the expressionless snow emperor stared at the Ming Tianni who fell in a pool of blood, and painfully rushed towards the Ming Tianni: "Tian Ni, Tian Ni, why do you have to fight so hard to get what you can't get."

Ming Tianni lay in the snow emperor's arms, stretched out his right hand, touched out a small honor, and looked at the snow emperor with some difficulty: "do you... Remember this?"

The snow emperor nodded heavily and remembered: "this is what you were carrying when I brought you back."

"You taught me the first song, my mother. You haven't played it for me for so many years. This time, blow... To me, okay?" Ming Tianni didn't ask much. He didn't keep the slightest attention of the snow emperor, but he dared to be so difficult. Because song Jingyu was there, all his eyes were less than song Jingyu

The snow emperor nodded heavily, and the voice of childhood rang briskly, with a trace of sadness and sobs.

Ming Tianni leaned against the snow emperor's arms. She coughed hard, and the blood gushed out of her mouth with her words. She longed too much for the rare friendship. She envied song Ningyu, but the closer she was, the farther away she was from her.

"Mom, don't blame me. I'm just unwilling. I'm unwilling to give her all your sight. I'm unwilling to give everything to her. Even... Gong Zilin gave it to me because she didn't want it..." Ming Tianni covered the bleeding wound on her abdomen, and the hand finally hung down powerlessly.

In fact, she is just unwilling.

Song Ningxue, who was standing on the stage, was extremely arrogant. She pointed to the long sword in her hand and said coldly to the condescending song Ningyu: "Your Highness is here to congratulate me on my accession to the throne!"

Song Ningyu jumped down from the high altitude, and the hairpin in her hand hit song Ningxue without saying a word. The speed was fast, accurate and ruthless, leaving no trace of affection. Song Ningxue was her opponent. She was beaten to the ground after a few moves! Song Ningyu stepped on song Ningxue's face.

She squatted in front of song Ningxue, and a thick irony flashed in her eyes: "if you come with a real knife and gun, song Ningxue, I can spare your life, but now, I can't find an excuse to forgive you!"

"Don't kill me, Ning Yu. We are sisters. Do you remember when we were young? We agreed to be sisters all our lives. I was wrong. Can you forgive me? It's my fault. It's my fault!" Song Ning Xue saw that song Ning Yu's look was a little relaxed, and a light flashed in her eyes.

"Ning Yu is the Lord of the rain killing hall. She ordered me. Forgive me. I came here to see you. I have no other meaning..." in this case, who will believe it?

Song Ningyu swept her eyes, slowly pushed the wheelchair out behind her, and raised a wisp of green poison fog in her direction. Her eyes were slightly dark, turned and flashed aside.

Song Ningyu flashed past, and song Ningxue was unlucky. She was blocked by the poisonous fog. Now there was only a mottled twist on her flower like face, and the rotten smell came out.

The ministers under the high platform stepped back one after another.

Song Ningyu shouted in a deep voice, "today's matter is the gratitude and resentment between me and them. No one can interfere!"

Zhuang shengdie, sitting in a wheelchair, coldly pulled away and mocked: "it seems that I underestimated your highness!"

"Zhuang shengdie, you hurt me. Give me the antidote! Give me the antidote!" song Ningxue ran to Zhuang shengdie in a wheelchair in panic, and stretched out one hand to Zhuang shengdie. Zhuang shengdie proudly sneered: "give you the antidote? You, song Ningxue, you and song Ningyu Nai, with this sisterly feeling, do you think I will give you the antidote?"

"If you want to die, well, let's die together!" song Ningxue tightly held the dagger in her hand and stabbed Zhuang shengdie. Zhuang shengdie in her wheelchair couldn't escape. She looked down at the bleeding hole and stretched out a thumb to song Ningyu: "good... What a mantis catching cicadas..."

Song Ningxue stared at Song Ningyu with wide eyes. The face began to decay rapidly, followed by the whole person. Song Ningyu looked at the snow emperor holding the dark sky Ni and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The snow emperor was struggling to pick up Ming Tianni. Unfortunately, he didn't have much strength. Song Ningyu stretched out his hand to help the snow emperor. He threw away her hand and said in a deep voice: "what a mantis catching cicadas. You count all these into it, don't you?"

Song Ningyu bent slightly and stood in front of the snow emperor. The originally gentle eyes were full of hate. She was looking at her. She looked at the eyes full of hate. She suddenly smiled and laughed out of her voice: "ha ha ha, the mantis catches the cicada, ha ha ha, what a Mantis catches the Cicada!"

The snow emperor, who sat on the throne without a trace of blood, how can his majesty, who has never been contaminated with any bloody gas, understand the killing for the throne!

Song Ningyu laughed loudly and walked slowly down the 108 jade steps. Ouyang Huo stood quietly beside the snow emperor and picked up the dark sky Ni for her. A pair of eyes looked at Song Ningyu with worry. Song Ningyu's figure quickly disappeared in the sight of everyone. It's hard for everyone to blame each other. Is this a accession to the throne?

However, he Hua, he Lianxing, Xiao and others saw song Ningyu disappear in unison. Lang said, "I'd like to see you off, your majesty."

Song Ningyu is eager to find Chunsu. She rushes towards the heavenly palace like a flying pace. Her body is like a dragon and her steps are like a meteor. How can she get a quick word.

In the heavenly palace, there was some strange silence. Chunsu coughed in the stargazing attic. Listening to Chunsu's voice, song Ningyu only felt bitter in her heart. She grabbed the woman in white and asked in a deep voice, "it's about the life of the priest. Tell me truthfully whether he ate the Firebird that day!"

The woman in white lowered her eyes. She didn't dare to tell the truth. Song Ningyu was powerful, but the high priest was even more powerful. Chunsu didn't speak about song Ningyu's accession to the throne, so those people fell into all kinds of speculation and suspicious discussions.

"Can't you see his pain and sweetness? If you don't tell me, I can have 11000 ways to make your life worse than death. You'd better not test my patience!"

"No, the medicine is hidden in the Dharma protector. The priest only said that the medicine will be of great use to your highness. It can't be used in any way! Your highness, don't live up to the efforts of the priest!" the woman in white pulled song Ningyu's clothes uneasily, and song Ningyu kicked the door open with a fierce foot, Her eyes were cold and sharp. She looked at the people in the room, all eyes staring at her.

Song Ningyu's eyes fell on Chunsu. Chunsu's face was almost transparent. He stretched out his hand to song Ningyu and said with a warm smile: "little apprentice, let me take a good look at you."