Chapter 799

The fireworks were flying all over the sky. There was a room sized terrace on the top floor. Bing Mu knew that song Ningyu liked to stand high, so he designed such a terrace. Lian Qing on one side poured wine for her. On the terrace was a soft cave, an ancient Qin, and a small Duobao pavilion with pen, ink, paper and several exquisite playthings.

There is even an exquisite sleeve arrow.

Jinyue went up slowly from upstairs, looked at Song Ningyu and said with a happy smile: "you've been there for so long, and now you're back, your majesty Huangdao."

Song Ningyu picked her eyebrows, smiled at Jin Yue and said, "go and call them all up." since it's the new year, it's interesting to spend it together.

In addition to the smaller and higher terrace on this side, there is also a large terrace below it, which is comparable to the scale of the whole Longmen guest lamp.

Some scholars even wrote poems here, saying that the stars can be picked at the top of Longmen inn.

Song Ningyu got off the terrace and all five of her party arrived. Bing Mu was still sitting in the wheelchair carried by the building fire. Her body was still stained with sawdust. She was looking at Song Ningyu inexplicably. The five people seemed to be waiting for a serious order in their serious expression.

Song Ningyu slowly came out of the pavilion full of melons, fruits and wine. Her steps were extremely light. She picked her eyebrows in a bad tone: "let me see. After a while, your strength can retreat."

When song Ningyu recovered them, he used not strength, but ingenuity!

The fireworks that rose in the air exploded and were colorful in the whole space. Across the nine floors, you can hear the laughter in front of the Longmen inn.

If you can live a good life, who is willing to wander?

Houtu's lovely baby face has grown a lot. The original slender appearance has become a little thicker now. His face is slightly red, looking at Song Ningyu and murmuring, "is it the end of the point or..."

Song Ningyu picked an eyebrow: "if you lose, send a red envelope at the gate of the palace."

They stared fiercely, subconsciously glanced at the gate of the crowded palace, and then took a closer look at the prime minister who was trying to shout. The corners of his mouth smoked. Now the Prime Minister of a country is like selling vegetables in the market. What does it look like!

Song Ningyu smiled proudly and said, "I allow you to go together. However, if you destroy something, you have to pay ten times compensation. Oh, by the way, if you lose, I will specially save a new year's Eve dinner for you."

Song Ningyu aroused public anger. For a moment, five people each shot. The barbs on the Dragon whip in Jin Yue's hand flashed a cold light. The two eight sided exquisite sleeve arrows and crossbows in Bing Mu's hand were full of murderous spirit. A broken wolf knife in the building fire reflected the mottled color of fireworks.

The child faced thick earth was carrying two long swords in his hand. He looked at Song Ningyu cautiously. It seemed that he was calculating how to make sure of everything. Carrying water to make money, she had countless gold coins in her hands. Those gold coins flew out towards song Ningyu with a full murderous spirit.

It is conceivable that everyone was motivated to kill. No one dared to relax about song Ningyu. At this moment, they were suddenly very lucky. The man with a bad temper in front of them was the master of their own family.

The money went down from the dragon's Gate Inn. The shopkeeper at the bottom was so surprised that he couldn't find the north. This is gold! Gold coins, those lords upstairs are also learning what lucky money red envelopes the Imperial Palace gives!

The silver needle in Song Ningyu's hand hit bingmu. The building fire subconsciously blocked bingmu's body and fell twice!

Yun Shui gnashed his teeth and said, "Lord, you are the master of poison!"

Song Ningyu still stood where he was, and the silver needle in his hand loomed in the mottled light. At any time, the silver needle is the most difficult to prevent, especially in such a bright and dark night, with the fireworks all over the sky!

The whip in Jinyue's hand will break things with a blow, so she didn't easily hit it out, so she simply threw the whip. At the moment she threw it, the silver needle in Song Ningyu's hand also arrived. The water was transported to Jinyue, and song Ningyu's silver needle also arrived. Five people hung up four in less than a cup of tea. It was really a shame to lose it to grandma's house.

So for a moment, all the people focused their attention on the thick soil who was the best bully. Whether they could pull back this face depends on him. Who knows, he didn't have any expression, but just stared at Song Ningyu.

Song Ningyu touched something in the silver needle. If he met the whole person, he would be numb and unable to move immediately!

Houtu murmured at the corners of his lips and suddenly fell to the ground with a bang. He shook little white cloth and murmured, "subordinate... Subordinate is willing to send red envelopes..."

Yun Shui kicked him with a gnashing of teeth: "you worthless counsellor!"

Song Ningyu flicked his fingertips, turned a grain of medicine into powder and blew it in the air. The people who fell to the ground stood up one after another. Song Ningyu looked at several people who stood up with some preciseness and said in a deep voice: "this time, the problem will also appear in the future. You should reflect on yourself. What if the enemy is standing in front of you!"

"Boss, you haven't given us a new year's red envelope." Yunshui stretched out his hand to song Ningyu, blinked and looked innocent.

Song Ningyu picked her eyebrow, gave her a hairpin for transporting water, a handkerchief for soldiers and wood, and a delicate dagger to thick soil. Jin Yue got a small bracelet. Lou Huo looked at the jade finger in her hand and picked her eyebrow.

Lian Qing on one side held her face and smiled a little gloomy. She would never tell these people. In fact, these things were thrown by those people when her majesty passed by!

Yun Shui looked at the hairpin in his hand and said, "master, how can we make a lot of money for you? You're too stingy for the new year?"

Song Ningyu picked her eyebrows and sat lazily on the collapse. The fireworks reflected song Ningyu's treacherous face: "stingy? Originally I wanted to book 108 seats for you today, but now it seems that you'd better go to the roadside and drink a bowl of tofu for five Wen."

... who will sell tofu flowers during the Chinese New Year! Yun Shui murmured to himself with a black face.

Song Ningyu glanced at Lian Qing and said, "go cook a pot of tofu flowers and send them to them at midnight. Oh, by the way, it's hot now. Remember to send them when it's cold and add more sugar." song Ningyu wrote a few big words on his face. I'm actually an excellent master.

Water transportation was originally a man with thicker skin than the city wall. Then he rushed to song Ningyu's feet and wailed: "Your Majesty, I'm wrong. We're bad. Your adult doesn't care about villains..."

Song Ningyu could not really let them go to the roadside to drink a bowl of tofu flowers for five Wen. Those subordinates soon replaced several people who were busy.