Chapter 768

Song Ningyu took the letter. She touched the Firebird in the box, and her eyes sank slightly.

It was a pure note. It was a bit of vaguely domineering and calm. The handwriting was clearly visible, and the flowing handwriting was pleasing to the eyes.

Song Ningyu now understands that the statue mentioned in Lianqing's mouth is not Zhuang shengdie, but pure, and the medicine is not love forgetting water, but it will make people pay attention to the things in front of them for a short time.

She Hua has eaten it. The reason why she is not like song Ningyu is that Feng Wu is not around her, so there is no one to support her. As a result, she forgets Feng Wu directly!

Now Song Ningyu drank it again, and she became sober. The fog in front of her was like being blown away by a strong wind, and everything showed its original appearance.

There was not much in the letter, but only a poem. Song Ningyu raised her hand after reading it. The snow-white paper was like the flying snow outside the window, flying in the house, and finally fell on the bottle of plum blossoms as deep as blood, red and white, becoming mottled.

Song Ningyu lifted the thin quilt. He Lianxing stood up with a smile, took out some books and handed them to song Ningyu. Wen Sheng said with a smile, "just wake up." that's the Tang clan, the history of poison in the northern regions and a pure personal relationship spectrum. The relationship spectrum is already east and West decades ago. It's hard to say whether those people are here or not.

She lowered her eyes and quietly took over the three books. There was a layer of cold frost in her cold eyes. She said in a deep voice: "I will figure out this account with the northern Tang clan!"

He Lianxing smiled and picked his eyebrows. Now Song Ningyu is silent. His eyes are also covered with some dignity and become a little unfathomable. He nodded and smiled at Song Ningyu in a warm voice: "welcome back."

Song Ningyu wanted to change clothes and wash, so they couldn't stay inside, so they quit and went to a group of people, leaving only aunt Mo and Jianhua.

Today's Kan Hua is already the patriarch of the ethereal family. She holds a great power in her hand. After washing, aunt Mo took the comb in the maid's hand, combed her hair slowly for song Ningyu, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is actually a blessed person."

Song Ningyu looked at himself in the mirror and felt that this face was superimposed with Chunsu's gentle and elegant face. He and she were so similar!

Chen Hua stood beside song Ningyu, muttering with dry lips, and said to song Ningyu, "Your Majesty, she..."

"What's the matter with her mother?" song Ningyu's relationship with the snow emperor broke down, starting from the dark sky Ni, and then fell silent because of the snow emperor's deep remorse. Now it seems that there is an ice river between the two people. No one dares to go there, and no one has the heart to go there, because once they go there, the river doesn't know when the seemingly solid ice surface will collapse.

"She... Became a monk."

Boom, song Ningyu only felt a thunderclap. As soon as she patted the dresser, she fiercely stood up. The luxurious clothes and robes drew a tough arc under song Ningyu's action. She said in a deep voice: "she became a monk? Where did she become a monk?"

"Yes... It's Qingyun temple." for song Ningyu's colder eyes, Kan Hua only felt uneasy. Where did the young and lovely woman go? Why is the change so obvious today!

I really hope Gong Zilin can turn back halfway, so that song Ningyu can be more humane and no longer so cold.

In fact, song Ningyu was like this when she didn't meet Gong Zilin. She was wrapped in a layer of thorns. She couldn't get close to others, and others couldn't get close to her!

Aunt Mo hurriedly put on the heavy Dragon Robe for song Ningyu. Song Ningyu's clothes are dragon robes, not purple and gold robes like those of the snow emperor. Song Ningyu's clothes are more formal. Her figure is longer and thinner in the Dragon Robe.

Song Ningyu looked at herself in the mirror, slowly breathed a sigh, and said in a deep voice, "go to Qingyun temple!" Lianqing is the maid manager next to song Ningyu. In that mighty posture, song Ningyu led a large group of people to gather towards Qingyun temple.

Qingyun temple is located in the mountains and waters. It belongs to a quiet place among the mountains in the south of Huangdao. There are birds singing and flowers smelling, streams facing the water, incense curling between the attic Yuyu, and the attic surrounded by clouds looms between the mountains and forests.

Song Ningyu dismissed everyone behind her. She stood quietly in the hall. The snow emperor's long hair had not been cut off. She was still wearing the purple and gold robe at the time of the incident.

Seeing song Ningyu coming, he just kept chanting scriptures.

Song Ningyu knelt in front of the Buddha and said slowly: "When I learned that my mother had never died, I suddenly felt that I had found the motivation to live. I no longer felt aimless like before. I thought my mother could understand me no matter what I did. I never thought that Ming Tianni would die. She calculated the throne and colluded with song Ningxue Zhuang shengdie and others, and finally ended up killing each other."

Song Ningyu glanced at the snow emperor, who was reading the Sutra and looked a little stiff, and continued: "The high priest was poisoned by Tang Er Shao. He didn't live for a month. Because song Ningxue tortured him in cold weather and urged him to poison his hair, he only had ten days left. These were calculated by the high priest. He sent Lianqing to give me medicine. Now he gave me antidote. I don't want to distinguish between true and false."

Song Ningyu took a deep breath, sighed slightly, and choked in his tone: "Mom, come back with me. I found you after twists and turns. Why did we come to this step for a dark Tianni who wanted to win my position?"

Incense curled up in the Buddha Hall. There were large snowflakes outside the Buddha Hall. The snow emperor was silent for a while, with some annoyance and guilt in his eyes: "yu'er, it's my mother's bad, if it's not my mother..."

"Everything has passed, shall we start again?" if Ming Tianni ascended the throne, she will not let her go. This is not unclear in the snow emperor's heart. She just doesn't want to admit that she doesn't want to see the two children she raised kill each other.

In the end, I still can't escape this ending.

Song Ningyu's tone was filled with a bit of supplication, and his eyes were stained with a bit of uneasiness. Why did everything become like this when they were able to decide?

The snow emperor raised his hand and gently stroked song Ningyu's face. Wen said with a smile, "yu'er has grown up and is enough to stand alone. I like here and practice here in the future. If you are free, come here to see me, I will be satisfied."

Song Ningyu looked at the snow emperor in surprise: "Chunsu has nothing to do with you. It's only Tang Ershao who wants to take Chunsu's heavenly blood. The Fengyu city and Yueya city are full of lives. Don't you want to get this account back, mom!"