Time will quickly erase people's sadness and sadness, and finally leave her with the beauty that has never been achieved.
Song Ningyu didn't take the big lark with him, but if the lark found that she was gone, it would send a bird to find her. It would naturally fly over at that time. Now it can fly across the sea alone, so it's no problem to fly again.
From the deep sea to the northern region, it takes at least half a month. There are clearly extinct stars on song Ningyu's head. Chunsu likes to see them most. At that time, he said that stars are quieter than people, but they are also more informed and interesting than people.
Song Ningyu just smiled at that time. How could Xingzi know about it? Now looking at the star that has become mottled into the sea, it seems that it is really the same thing.
The sea and sky are connected, which is about the same.
The lights on the ship were much darker than those night pearls. The light yellow lights looked small in the huge deep sea. In the distance, there was a star shining mirage slowly driving towards Huangdao. Song Ningyu's eyes were slightly dark. He glanced at Lianqing standing quietly aside and said, "blow out the lights."
"Yes." Lian Qing flashed a trace of clarity and turned to work.
Kuehua shook up with a warm wine and handed song Ningyu a wine. She smiled at Song Ningyu and a shallow dimple suddenly appeared at the corner of her mouth. Although she was half drunk, kuehua showed some women's beauty and sensibility. She touched the cup towards song Ningyu and her eyes narrowed slightly.
"You all said, I don't remember Fengwu, so I want to go with you and see what that Fengwu looks like now."
Song Ningyu sweeps his eyes and rubs the center of his eyebrows.
Kuehua approaches song Ningyu's side. The smell of wine can kill a fish. Kuehua shakes her hand and stands up. Song Ningyu is afraid that she accidentally falls into the dark sea.
After blowing out a few lights, the boat became much darker. The boat and the mirage were not on the same line, so the mirage was far away. Looking at the boat was not true, but looked at it from a distance, which was vaguely vague.
Helianxing leaned against the railing with a smile, looked at the crazy Kan Hua, and wondered whether to feed him some more medicine given by the high priest. Otherwise, if she continued to be so crazy, she would be trapped by love!
Song Ningyu supported his chin and looked at the swimming fish chasing the light light parade under the ship in all kinds of boredom. His eyes reflected the dark color like ink.
Too many memories intertwined become clear, after all, which is right and which is wrong!
Song Ningyu swept Lian Qing's eyes and rubbed his forehead. On one side of the boat, Kan Hua sang a song. The singing and tone were really not flattered by ordinary people. The little doctor rushed up from the boat with his ears covered and raised his hand towards Kan Hua. The light white powder flashed a trace of pale in the night, and Kan Hua fell back to the cold soft collapse with a bang.
She stared at the expressionless building fire and urged, "what are you doing? Don't help people in quickly. It's the easiest to catch cold in such cold weather!" it's snowing on the island, and it's no exception outside the island, but it's relatively small. The water below must be very cold and can freeze to death!
There was a deep scar on Lou Huo's face. The domineering face glanced faintly and stared at his little medical fairy. The little medical fairy subconsciously stepped back, protected her hands in front of her and murmured, "I warn you. If you look at me like this again, I'll tell Ning Yu sister that you are rude to me!"
Lou Huo clenched his fist tightly. Song Ningyu could hear the sound of the fist clucking in the cold wind more than ten steps away. The petite soldier wood on one side held Lou Huo's big hand with a small hand and said in a warm voice: "Lou Huo, you help her in quickly. If it's cold, it'll be in trouble."
Lou Huo's face was a little better. He strode towards Kuan Hua. As soon as he reached out his hand, he dragged people directly into the cabin like a chicken. The little medical fairy swept his eyes and followed Lou Huo's figure.
Bing Mu was sitting in a wheelchair, wrapped in a goose yellow and thick Jinhua cotton skirt, and put a thin blanket to cover the wind and snow on her, which made people feel very warm at a glance.
Bing Mu and Lou Huo have been wandering around the organs in the emperor island for a long time. Looking at her tired but deep appearance, it seems that she has gained something. He Lianxing smiled, took a cloak from Lianqing's hand, hung it on song Ningyu's body, stretched his waist, and had no sense of respect for the king.
"It's freezing. I'll go to sleep."
Song Ningyu nodded, leaving only song Ningyu and Bing mu on the top of the whole ship. Bing Mu's face reflected a bit pale in the warm yellow lamp. She muttered at the corners of her lips and looked at Song Ningyu. A trace of uneasiness flashed in her eyes: "Lord, I want to report something to my subordinates."
Song Ningyu lay on the collapse, and the cold wind blew towards her from all directions, disordering her long black hair gently pulled up, and her black eyes circulated a bit of bright sadness in the middle of the night.
Bing Mu pushed her wheelchair to song Ningyu. Her eyes sank slightly. She took a deep breath and said slowly, "there are countless bones piled up in a cave in Beishan. My subordinates found that most of those bones are disabled, and because Beishan animals live in, those bones have not been found."
Song Ningyu's dark eyes twinkled slightly and said, "most of those corpses are children who have just been born to their teens, aren't they?" Beishan, which is an important place of the royal family, has never been easy to step into. Song Ningyu didn't see it when he entered Beishan that time. In fact, the eldest childe planned that time, but unfortunately, the white tiger was confused halfway.
Bing Mu nodded. Under the moonlight, his eyes were full of pity: "my subordinates have seen it there. Now it's the supervisor of the imperial eunuch, the goddess."
Song Ningyu lay on the collapse, looked at the unclear starry sky of the silver Han, slowly nodded, Bing Mu looked at Song Ningyu's look carefully, and asked softly, "the Lord seems to have guessed this for a long time?"
"Although Chunsu has no real power, there are countless children who have been sent to the heavenly palace since they were born. In fact, this is just the king's statement to the outside world. The high priest of the heavenly palace has not unilaterally admitted it. Why do you think the snow Emperor didn't marry the king and the king didn't marry the snow emperor?"
Bing Mu shook his head and looked puzzled: "although brother and sister marriage is rare, it is not without."
Song Ningyu looked at the mottled sky and sighed slightly, "because of blood."