Chapter 783

"Moon Pavilion... Why change the name" song Ningyu's drooping look came a third of his spirit.

Chen Hua shook his head, and the sky began to snow again. There were snowflakes the size of goose feathers in the gray sky. Chun Su liked snow. Unfortunately, he had never seen snow in the real sense. Now it came, but he couldn't see it.

Suddenly, song Ningyu seems to see Chunsu again. He quietly sits in his wheelchair and smiles at her. Wenwenmai has a tenderness that is difficult to tell. Like this soft and distressing sunset, song Ningyu tightly holds his hands and looks at Chunsu's back with a slight pain in his heart.

Chunsu still sat quietly on the corridor of the cliff and looked at the sunset that had slowly sunk. Now the sunset was collected bit by bit in the hazy snow, and finally there was only a fuzzy fog intertwined with wind and snow.

The oil lamps on the corridor have been replaced by night lights. The pearls shine brightly in the night, reflecting the whole corridor like the day, shining on the snowflakes that fall on the ground and become pale. The whole world is as white as the man, and everything is covered in pure white.

The wheelchair suddenly moved slowly and came towards him. Song Ningyu subconsciously wanted to reach out to him. The transparent wheelchair suddenly passed through his body and continued to walk forward. Song Ningyu seemed to have lost his soul and followed closely, holding her tightly with a lukewarm hand.

Song Ningyu fiercely returned to his mind. He Lianxing smiled at Song Ningyu and his eyes were slightly restrained: "what's the matter with you? Just now it was like losing your soul!"

Song Ningyu withdrew her hand and shook her head. She looked at the corridor and sighed slowly. Chunsu was gone.

He Lianxing looked at Song Ningyu with a suspicious smile. She was an imperial spirit, and those messy things could not attract her. Now the heavenly palace and temple no longer exist, and the people in the Imperial Palace are new. For those phenomena, it is nonsense!

At this time, he Lianxing smiled and suddenly remembered the steady and silent Xuanyuan Chunlai!

Slowly, the elder sun Wuxie, who followed behind the crowd, stretched his waist and murmured, "I didn't expect to be so tired to be an official. Ning Yu, you can raise my salary, otherwise, I won't do it!"

Song Ningyu directly threw the ball to helianxing, who had always been stingy like an Iron Rooster. He smiled: "this is Wang Zun's business, not mine."

The eldest sun Wuxie's face suddenly turned green. Song Ning stroked his forehead: "are you so short of money? The prime minister's salary is not enough for you?"

The eldest sun Wuxie drooped his face, gnashed his teeth and said helplessly, "I want to use money to marry my daughter-in-law! Your majesty, you have had an object, but I haven't had an object. Would you please? Marry me?"

Chen Hua looked at his eldest son with disdain and said, "have you ever had an object? How did Mr. Mo break his sleeve? He broke it himself?"

Now the whole people of Huangdao know that Prime Minister Zuo broke Lord Mo's sleeve!

The elder sun Wuxie shook his head and looked bitter: "stop it, I'm the one who suffered! I haven't got a wife yet? I don't want to live a good life, your majesty, you raise my salary!" the elder sun Wuxie was entangled all the way, and song Ningyu's concise reply was of no use!

Tired of talking, song Ningyu stopped and stood at the door of the bedroom hall, his eyes flashing: "you say, which girl in the palace you like, I'll pack it up and give it to you!"

Smell speech, those girls who stand a little loose have straightened their waist. Song Ningyu's face is black, these guys!

The eldest sun Wuxie's eyes brightened instantly, and there was a faint light in those eyes: "Your Majesty, your majesty, this is what you said!"

"It's natural." song Ningyu nodded, thinking that the goods were not going to break their sleeves. To live a good life, naturally, it meant a good marriage.

However, song Ning Yu Lang, the eldest sun Wuxie Dynasty, said, "I want to marry Mo Qilin into prime minister Zuo's house as my wife!"

"..." the crowd with smiling faces started a burst of laughter.

Chen Hua patted changsun Wuxie's slightly skinny shoulder. This changsun Wuxie is good-looking. There are a lot of tears and moles. He is long and thin. If you don't look carefully, you think he is a wayward childe raised in a rich family!

"Brother Chang sun, are you sure you married him? Didn't he marry you? I think it's almost that you were married by her! Hahaha, with Lord Mo's strong personality, I'm afraid you can't afford to go!" kan Hua smiled and fell askew in the arms of the smiling little doctor fairy.

With a black face, the eldest sun looked at Song Ningyu and waited for the following. Song Ningyu kicked the ball to helianxing and smiled: "this is Wang Zun's person. If you want to marry, go and ask Wang Zun."

The eldest sun Wuxie recovered some of his face, rubbed his hands and looked at helianxing and smiled. Before the voice came down, helianxing smiled and raised his eyebrows: "if you want to marry, you can have 100000 gold, and I can't have less!"

The eldest grandson was suddenly petrified. There was a faint look of expectation in his eyes: "what do you mean?"

He Lianxing smiled and threw a sentence lightly: "Mo Qilin is pregnant. It seems that she is twins. If you want to marry her, remember to take 300000 gold."

Boom! Chen Hua and others are petrified in situ, Huai

The little doctor rushed over excitedly, pulled helianxing's smiling arm and stared at him: "can this adult Mo get pregnant? The future husband has children, and we can't even kiss!"

... song Ningyu is much calmer than them. It's not that song Ningyu is not calm, but that she has already known the truth. Now she's only a little surprised. Unlike Yunbo, a face will freeze directly. Song Ningyu looks at Yunbo's elegant face and seems to hear the sound of a face falling to the ground.

After looking for their chin for a long time, they re installed it and found their voice. Kan Hua stared at the black faced eldest sun Wuxie and said with a smile: "Congratulations, you're going to have a double happiness. If your prime minister asks me to have a look when giving birth to a child, I also want to see a man... Cough."

They guessed, and even the maid eunuch couldn't help laughing. Who can imagine? What's the situation with that cold and impermanent Mo adult, with a belly and a gentle face? It's probably faster than blinding them with a knife!

Song Ningyu reluctantly turned a blank eye and said coldly, "what are you guessing one by one? Is it impossible for Mo Qilin to dress up as a man?" how did he Lianxing see through this dress? Song Ningyu doesn't know this. Anyway, she knows that Mo Qilin is dressed as a man.

Chen Hua stared at Song Ningyu in surprise and made a gesture towards song Ningyu, eighteen! "A man who has been pretending for 18 years? No wonder this friend is so grumpy. I see!"