Chapter 777

Ming Tianni, song Ningxue, Zhuang shengdie, Chunsu... The resentment and hatred in the past, all the gratitude and hatred, were finally easily buried by a handful of loess! Look, people's feelings are like this. Once they are buried, they are worthless.

The snow emperor shook his head and smiled gently: "yu'er, my mother will look at you in the sky. You can't let my mother worry."

Song Ningyu hurriedly took out the sky fire bird. She trembled and pulled the red sky fire bird, her eyes misty: "eat this, it will be good, it will be good, it will be good, mom, I finally found you, you said you would accompany me, you said." she can still remember that Nalan Xue gently pushed her sitting on the swing when she was a child, Hold her little hand, teach her to write, laugh with her, and protect her tightly in her arms when bullied

The snow emperor held her hand tightly and shook his head: "yu'er, the Firebird can't be used indiscriminately this day. This is a divine medicine, can't be used indiscriminately, understand..."

I don't know who roared in the crowd. Wang Zun came!

Those people made way for the tide on both sides. He Lianxing ran to song Ningyu with a smile. He saw the snow emperor in Song Ningyu's arms. He smiled and whispered, "give it to you, son."

He Lianxing smiled and glanced at the people who were stunned and cautious, and nodded heavily at the snow emperor. Song Ningyu held the snow emperor tightly. She was unwilling to let go, and her powerful internal power was continuously input into the snow emperor's body. It was not easy to have a white face, and now she became pale.

He Lianxing smiled and tightly clasped song Ningyu's sign language. Her voice was thin for fear of disturbing her: "Ningyu! Calm down. Snow emperor has been carrying these for years. She is not happy at all. Don't you want her to be happy?"

Song Ningyu slowly changed her internal force. She took out her handkerchief and gently wiped the blood on the lips of the snow emperor. Halfway through it, her figure slowly rose into the air. With a loud bang, the fire light tore the broken night. Song Ningyu struggled to stand up.

She lowered her head and looked at the Begonia hairpin in her hand. A drop of clear tears crossed her eyes.

This is a wooden hairpin with a smooth handshake. I think it is held in my hand all the year round. This is a love token given to her mother by song Taifu.

The mouth said, nothing to worry about, but in my heart, I always remember.

Those people quieted down one after another. Song Ningyu stood on the city wall, and countless courtiers came one after another. Song Ningyu's broad robe was blown violently in the wind, and his black hair was covered with a thin gray in the starlight and fire light. They were shocked and sank their eyes one after another.

All the ministers knelt down and said, "please see your majesty!"

Those people who had been in the riot suddenly quieted down and subconsciously knelt down. Some people may not have seen what song Ningyu did, but most people have seen it with their own eyes!

"See your majesty."

Song Ningyu pulled her lips. What is this? I don't know who slapped who, let alone who gave who a sweet date!

"Get up." her tone was steady and slow. Her internal force sent her voice into everyone's ears. Looking at the fire rising into the sky and the scene when the goddess and Huang Xue died, they didn't dare to get up, but lowered their heads a little lower.

Song Ningyu sighed slightly, looked up at the flying snow falling slowly, and there was ten percent dignity and pride in his voice: "Huangdao has been closed for thousands of years, which has led to a sharp reduction in the number of people and changes in hostages. After a while, Huangdao will be fully opened. There is only one thing that can be intermarried between Huangdao and Tangguo. Huangdao is exquisite and elegant and can not be defiled and trampled on. Whoever marries must not return to Huangdao for a long time for seven days."

Those people raised their heads and looked at Song Ningyu. There was a faint excitement in their eyes. Kaidao! No one has seen the outside world for more than a thousand years!

Song Ningyu continued: "all people on the island, those who are close by blood, shall not marry. If married, if you have a son, please be careful. Can everyone object to my move?"

Someone asked in a loud voice: "does your majesty mean that if a woman marries off the island, she can't go back to the island for a long time, and if she goes back to the island, she can't stay for more than seven days?"

Song Ning nodded: "yes."

"Well... What if someone wants to do business here or something..."

Song Ningyu glanced at the addicted people under the city wall. Lang said, "within three days, this Ordinance will be posted. As for the son of the child in the north mountain, if he is sad, put a lamp and pray for the child." Song Ningyu didn't believe in praying, but now she found that she didn't believe it or not, just wanted to give her comfort and support.

Song Ningyu slowly went down the city wall. She raised her eyes and walked solemnly over the people who knelt on the ground to make way for a long way. Those fine residues on the ground and the smell of egg and vegetable leaves fell into her nose, stirring up the night that was about to dawn.

The Dharma protector and Lian Qing stood behind song Ningyu and quietly accompanied her. He Lianxing smiled and glanced at the people and followed song Ningyu's footsteps. All the ministers rushed to the main hall with song Ningyu. They stared at the fire dragon's wanton main hall and said angrily: "it's really a group of tricksters! They hate so much that they burned the imperial palace!"

He Lianxing smiled and glanced at the angry minister. His eyes were slightly cold. The minister suddenly closed and looked at Song Ningyu into silence. Song Ningyu glanced at the palace man who was constantly carrying water. His eyes were slightly dark. He looked up at the direction of the heavenly palace full of snow and said in a deep voice: "At this point, there is no way to save the fire. The heavenly palace is where the main hall is. Now restore its use."

If you want to open the island, you naturally need a good main hall to set off the identity of its eternal emperor!

Yunbo came up to look at Song Ningyu and said, "Your Majesty, the 9999 jade steps are extremely difficult to walk. People often fall down less than halfway up the mountain and it's difficult to climb to the top of the palace, which..."

Song Ningyu waved his hand: "I have made up my mind. Please take a break. I'll take a step first!"

The great Dharma protector looked at Song Ningyu, and a trace of satisfaction flashed in her eyes. The high priest also meant to return the heavenly palace to the main hall of the Imperial Palace, so that she could show her style! Song Ningyu returned to the heavenly palace under the leadership of the great Dharma protector. The great Dharma protector was quite familiar with the heavenly palace array. She made several changes on the top of the mountain, and the misty air was reduced by more than half.

Song Ningyu's lightness skill rose under her feet and strode towards the heavenly palace. Now there is only silence in the heavenly palace. Lian Qing and he Lianxing smile at Song Ningyu's side for fear that she might find a short one by accident.