Song Ningyu suddenly remembered that when Wang Zun was buried that day, her mother's resentful eyes about the death of Ming Tianni. A cold hand was slowly put on her shoulder. The pure vegetable of the body button nodded at her and asked lightly, "when did the snow emperor disappear?"
Lianqing said anxiously, "I don't know. Lord xuehuang said to accompany girl Ming in the Bingling. I didn't know what happened, so I fell asleep and disappeared when I woke up. Your majesty can't be found in the whole palace. Your majesty, your majesty, save Lord xuehuang!"
Song Ningyu tightly held the skirts on both sides. She said with deep eyes, "since Tang Er Shao is not dead, he must have done it!" all the damn people here are dead except the Tang Er Shao. Ming Tianni, song Ningxue, Zhuang shengdie, all of them have become stepping stones for her to ascend the throne.
Clearly do not want to do, but someone is always forcing her!
The snow emperor, who tried to push her as emperor, looked at her with that kind of eyes, which made her feel a little pain in her heart! Resentment, anger, strangeness, doubt, and even disgust
"Your Majesty, it's time for your majesty to go back and take charge of the court, your majesty!" Lianqing anxiously looked at Song Ningyu. She also followed many people, but no one was like song Ningyu, which broke her heart!
Song Ningyu walked out of the room. The crescent white dress swayed in the cool wind in the morning. The rising sun cut through the darkness and lit up the whole heavenly palace. After the mist dispersed, the original appearance of the heavenly palace was revealed.
She murmured, "it may be sunny today."
"Your Majesty?" Lian Qing looked at Song Ningyu suspiciously. What happened on a sunny day? Does it have anything to do with saving Lord xuehuang?
Song Ningyu turned to Chunsu and said with a smile, "master, the weather is so good. Shall we go for an outing?"
"Your Majesty..."
"Lian Qing, you need to know your identity! As for the court you said, I didn't want to be the emperor. You told me to go down, and CE Xing smiled as the king to help the court. In the future, don't come to me unless the sky fell! Understand?" Song Ningyu's cool tone was sharp, and his pure eyes lit up slightly, flashing a trace of approval.
Helian Xingxiao is indeed the best choice for Wang Zun. Moreover, there are Mohe Di people supporting it. In the hall, I don't think anything will happen. More importantly, Chunsu won't oppose her!
Lianqing stood aside and stared at Song Ningyu in a daze. Her face was colorless. She realized that she had gone too far. Lianqing fiercely took back her look and stood quietly aside: "yes, your majesty."
Song Ningyu took Chunsu's arm and said with a smile, "shall we go for breakfast?"
Lianqing stood quietly at the door, looking at the high priest walking side by side with song Ningyu. Her eyes were slightly dark, so she had to turn around and leave reluctantly.
Song Ningyu started off with her breakfast. She looked for Helian Xingxiao, Jianhua and changsun Wuxie together. In the lonely land of the maple forest, countless maple leaves as red as flowers and fire spread out.
Chen Hua held the wine glass and smiled: "congratulations on our son Helian becoming the king of Helian! Come on, here's a toast!"
He Lianxing smiled and turned the wine glass. Yu Guang rowed aside song Ningyu, who was baking a barbecue for Chunsu, and said with a light smile: "I'm happy with you. I don't know how the patriarch of your ethereal family sat these two days?"
Chen Hua waved, and there was a bit more composure in his eyes: "in his position, seeking his government, that responsibility is very heavy."
Song Ningyu handed the roasted chicken leg to Chunsu, and suddenly realized that Chunsu didn't seem to eat this oily meat.
Maybe she thought more. Chunsu, sitting quietly, glanced at the white woman behind her. The white woman came forward with a knife and fork, cut the chicken leg in an extremely fast way, picked up a few small portions of the meat, and ate gracefully with a fork.
Song Ningyu threw a warm smile at Chao Jianhua, raised her eyebrows and said, "in his position, seek his government? Are you saying that I am in his position and did not seek his government?"
He Hua waved his hand, swept his eyes, smiled and said lazily, "the little medical fairy is now closed in the misty family house. The master of the jade Pavilion is accompanying her. If someone doesn't hold on, the beauty will miss it."
He Lianxing smiled and held the hand of the cup. He lay lazily on the luxurious collapse and asked himself, "beauty? As a king, there are so many beauties around him."
The eldest sun Wuxie is not angry now, and there is still nothing to express. Now the chaotang seems to have a trend of seizing power in the hands of the prime minister. Song Ningyu and others don't pay attention to it. Seize it. Only when you finally seize it will you know who the power is!
Song Ningyu roasted the barbecue in her hand and suddenly thought, "you said, if I resign the throne, can I still open a barbecue tavern? Spend the rest of my life happily?"
Maple leaves fluttered in the wind behind song Ningyu. The color like blood was cut like blood behind song Ningyu. She tightly held the barbecue in her hand. She looked at Song Ningyu lazily and reminded him, "Gong Zilin has left the island and used the jade seal of King Helian. What do you think?"
Song Ningyu pulled her long eyelashes slightly. Something called pain in her eyes revealed. She lowered her eyes and quickly covered it up. Did she leave? Good.
"A stranger is missing." when song Ningyu looked up, there were only jokes and randomness left in his eyes. His eldest sun Wuxie pulled a string of raisins and stuffed his mouth. He was a little surprised when he looked at Song Ningyu's eyes. The surprise was soon restrained. He clapped his hands and looked at Song Ningyu seriously.
"Are you seriously not going to be the emperor?"
Song Ningyu raised her eyebrows: "the second childe of the prime minister's residence, I'm waiting for you to fight a bloody battle for me in the court!"
The eldest sun Wuxie pulled the Tizi and said vaguely, "this is nature, this is nature."
People here know the current situation of Chunsu, so no one has advised song Ningyu to return to the court and be a good emperor. Everyone can't guess what she has done, but they always feel that song Ningyu won't lose, let alone do things that outweigh the loss!
Chunsu handed the cut watermelon plate to song Ningyu, stepped back and sat on the long collapse. There was a book, Zhan guoce, on the colorful long collapse. Song Ningyu had read it more than a hundred times. She could recite it to Chunsu. She just didn't understand why Chunsu was still looking at the book!
"I heard that Lord xuehuang is missing. Don't you go and look for it?" at that time, she saw clearly, but the man was song Ningyu's mother and the one she desperately wanted to save in recent years!
Song Ningyu pulled away a meaningful smile: "mountain people have their own tricks!"