Chapter 791

Without who, who will live the same. From whom, the reluctant farewell will still be said in my heart.

The two men were lying on the cold and luxurious bed. Because mu Qianxun was still weak, she was cold at midnight and had to lean closely against song Ningyu. Song Ningyu was helpless. She stood up and saw a shadow outside the hall. She was immediately vigilant.

The silver needle at her fingertip was also taken out unconsciously. She fiercely opened the door and the silver needle at her fingertip was about to fly out. However, she saw the prime minister standing at the door in a daze, as if thinking.

Seeing that song Ningyu opened the door, Feng was stunned at first, and then reacted quickly. He said politely to song Ningyu: "I heard that miss Lianqing said that her majesty slept in a cold jade bed. Chihiro's constitution is weak and can't stand it, so I'm here to have a look."

Seeing that song Ningyu was still wearing a robe, he immediately understood that song Ningyu had expected someone to be outside. I admire you a little more.

Song Ningyu gave way, and the prime minister looked at Song Ningyu suspiciously.

"Take her back." Mu Qianxun slept very cold. I don't know if the cold jade bed hurt her constitution. She slept very heavily. Even the wind didn't want to take her away.

When he came to the door, Feng inadvertently looked at Song Ningyu and said, "after the emperor returned to Korea, his temper was much colder. I heard that his majesty sent the emperor Island envoy to Chang'an, your majesty... I'm very happy. Although his identity is different, I still advise your majesty..."

Song Ningyu slammed and closed the door in front of Feng's unintentional face. Would you advise me? Doesn't she know what she's doing?

The room became silent again. Even the wind seemed to be solidified by ice. Song Ningyu only felt that the whole person was extremely cold. The cold penetrated the skin and flesh, pierced into the heart and nirvana into the bones. She lay in bed numbly and suddenly remembered the dream about Gong Zilin!

Obviously, the person holding her was pure, but that person finally became Gong Zilin.

Will Gong Zilin follow in the footsteps of Chunsu?

Song Ningyu couldn't sleep. She casually put on a coat and pushed open the door of the hall. Outside the door of the hall was Lian Qing, who was sitting on the ground sleepy. Seeing song Ningyu standing outside the door, Lian Qing woke up fiercely, stood up and looked at Song Ningyu's drowsiness and retreated clean in an instant.

"It's midnight. Why didn't your majesty say it?"

Song Ningyu glanced at Lian Qing and said lightly, "I suddenly found that the plum blossoms in the heavenly palace are open. Come out and have a look. You don't have to follow." there are night lights everywhere in the heavenly palace. The eight treasure lotus lights reflect the whole heavenly palace like a dream yesterday, and the zigzag corridor floats in the wind.

Lianqing subconsciously rubbed her arms and said to the pillow, "Your Majesty, this matter must not be careless. The Yin Qi is full at midnight, this..."

Under song Ningyu's sharp knife eye, Lianqing only felt that a basin of ice water fell head-on. The whole person immediately fell into calm and said lightly, "it's cold now. I'll take a cloak for your majesty."

Song Ningyu didn't refuse, but when Lianqing came out again, there was no figure of his majesty outside the hall. When he asked the maid in waiting, he knew that he had gone far.

The heavenly palace is actually very big. The palace at the top of the mountain is like a golden dragon. Whether it is cloudy, sunny or rainy, it always shows an incomparable majesty. No one dares to offend it in all directions!

Song Ningyu's figure slowly wandered over the corridor. Her steps were very slow. People who practiced martial arts and those who had strong internal power walked very lightly. Song Ningyu walked silently. Every step seemed to come to a very distant place. She only saw the person, but did not see his voice.

The cold wind rubbed song Ningyu's slightly pale face. The wind blew her clothes with the smell of crazy immortals at night.

Unknowingly, he went to Chunsu's former residence, which was simple and elegant, but now there is only a pile of debris covered by heavy snow.

Once xiaoyixian said he saw a white haired man sitting in a wheelchair.

"Your Majesty came here late at night. What's the matter?" a cold voice sounded from behind song Ningyu. Song Ningyu knew that this was one of the nine Dharma protectors beside Chunsu.

Turning around, he saw the Dharma protector standing in white in front of the corridor. His white hair was particularly obvious in the snow. Song Ningyu's pupil shrunk slightly: "you... Your hair..."

The Dharma protector slowly approached song Ningyu's side, and there was a strong murderous spirit in his cold tone: "Your Majesty wants to ask, where does this white hair come from, isn't it?"

Song Ningyu's eyes were slightly cold: "the great Dharma protector survived alone. I'm afraid it's not as simple as sending Firebirds." the great Dharma protector held the long sword in his hand and said with a cold smile: "the Dharma protector was sheltered by the priest and lived alone in heaven and earth. How can you bear to let the priest go alone? Your majesty might as well go down and accompany the priest?"

Song Ningyu's eyes narrowed slightly and looked at the Dharma Protector: "who are you after all!"

The big Dharma protector's face was still covered with a piece of mackerel gauze. Through the hazy night and the flying snow under the night, the lights were folded on the big Dharma protector's dreamy face. Song Ningyu's eyes twisted slightly, and the man's eyebrows and eyes looked familiar.

"Hasn't your majesty seen this dharma protector? It's really a noble person who forgets things." the big Dharma protector slowly pulled down the shark gauze on his face, but saw that there was no big expression on song Ningyu's face, just slightly raised his eyebrow. The big Dharma protector looked at Song Ningyu in doubt, pondered for a while, and suddenly reacted.

"Your Majesty already knew."

Song Ningyu stood in front of the ruins and looked at the person in front of him in a slow tone: "I think you won't kill you for the sake of Zhao Yinyin's mother. Go."

"Hum, Zhao yunyun is just a child I picked up at random. As a servant of the priest, you should be clean and clear! How can you defile yourself and bend yourself to others!" the great Dharma protector snorted coldly, and song Jingyu's eyes narrowed slightly, that is to say, today's xuanlin family is really a peerless empress!

This woman is the one who once lay in the attic of the xuanlin family. She can still remember that Zhao Yinyin, who was gentle at that time, wiped her body carefully for the woman lying on the collapse. Such a flexible grass was so strong that it was distressing. Song Ningyu held his hands tightly and asked again in a deep voice, "then, Zhao Yinyin's poison?"

The Dharma protector didn't care: "to escape, we naturally need a reason. However, I didn't give the Yin division poison. If I hadn't saved her life and integrated her blood with the Yin division poison, I'm afraid she would have died!"

The great Dharma protector humed coldly: "I just didn't expect that this dharma protector tried so hard to save her. In the end, she was so stupid that she wanted to exchange herself for the peace of Huangdao. It was really stupid!"