Chapter 801

The man looked back at Yu Hua and continued to look at Song Ningyu without expression. The soft tone was trembling: "answer me, isn't it?"

Song Ning screwed her eyebrows and said, "who told you?" even if the people on Huangdao saw it at that time, Huangdao was not open!

Yuhengzi was slightly stunned, but kuehua suddenly slapped yuhengzi. Because there was no murderous spirit, yuhengzi was careless. He received this slap, and kuehua roared and shouted, "good you heartless man, you still have the face to appear in front of me. Today I will act for women all over the world!"

"Qian Hua?" after more than half a year, Heng Zi almost didn't recognize the man.

He Hua was so angry that he stared at Yu hengzi and roared, "I'm your aunt, you bastard, brothers, hit me, hit this heartless man!"

Song Ningyu lay on the step, looking at the group of noisy people with flaws, smiling.

She looked at the prosperous fireworks, and her eyes became a little confused. In the confusion, someone dressed in a water blue robe woven Magnolia brocade and came slowly in the dim light.

Song Ningyu looked at the figure and was stunned. He saw the man smiling at her, and the fireworks behind him faded in an instant.

Song Ningyu thought that she had already perished in such a prosperous smile.

If that person is in your heart, a smile can make your world blossom, and a look in your eyes can make you happy and worry.

Gong Zilin stood before the collapse, and his evil eyes were full of ten smiles. He picked song Ningyu up, and song Ningyu subconsciously hugged his neck. In this situation, song Ningyu didn't want to say no, let alone stop, so he acquiesced in any action of Gong Zilin.

Gong Zilin was close to her ear, and her low and sexy voice echoed in her ear, and finally fell into her heart. The seed called Gong Zilin took root and sprouted rapidly in her heart, and finally grew continuously, producing heart-shaped flowers, gorgeous the whole world of song Ningyu.

She suddenly felt that all the sadness and suffering were worth it.

All those ups and downs, in exchange for this moment, are worth it.

Gong Zilin said, "my love, my wife.".

Gong Zilin took her to a place, which was the imperial palace. As Gong Zilin led her quietly on the silent Road, the colorful fireworks would ring in the sky from time to time, reflecting Gong Zilin's face and becoming particularly soft.

They walked quietly on the long green stone road, and the mottled shadows of her and Gong Zilin closely adhered to each other flashed on the two palace walls.

As song Ningyu walked into the condensed dew palace, she was surprised to find that the palace wall in the condensed dew palace had been demolished! Next door was the Phoenix Palace. Song Ningyu fiercely turned around and looked at Gong Zilin behind him and said in a deep voice, "Gong Zilin, you've expected it long ago, haven't you!"

Gong Zilin took his hand and smiled: "fool, don't you find that even if the condensation palace is connected with my glass palace, the garden is connected with the Phoenix Palace?"

Song Ningyu's face turned black. He subconsciously retorted, "where do I have time to find out? I..."

She's only been here for a day! Before she could go to the garden, she was invited by the emperor, who was dressed in animals and animals. He said he had something important to discuss, so the merchant went to the cave and woke up with mottled night. She went outside and didn't have time to see the nearby Phoenix Palace!

Gong Zilin said with a dull smile, "you live in the main hall of Feng palace!"

Song Ningyu blackened his face. He didn't count Gong Zilin. He had such a move!

Gong Zilin's face became thicker and thicker. He looked at Song Ningyu and said with a smile, "madam, should you be responsible for your husband when you sleep?"

The night wind blew gently, and Gong Zilin's seriousness was reflected in Song Ningyu's cold eyes. He was like an indifferent young man, waiting for her reply with uneasy.

The mottled and distant light slowly lit up and quickly extinguished. Song Ningyu took a deep breath and changed the topic: "Huangdao is scheduled to open at the end of the first month. Huangdao has formulated a series of policies on this. Please help Tanghuang."

Gong Zilin looked at Song Ningyu, who was escaping, and sighed slightly: "no one will always stand in place waiting for someone. Ningyu, I hope you will tell me the answer tomorrow."

Gong Zilin didn't speak any more. He loosened his grip on song Ningyu and turned to the corridor in the inner palace. The corridor seemed to become extra long. Every step would make Gong Zilin's figure blurred, but it was really close in front of him.

That figure had depression, loneliness, anger and uneasiness. Now, all the hurt and despair, all the joy and commitment have been classified into peace.

Song Ningyu stared at Gong Zilin with her eyes full of uneasiness.

No one will always stand in place waiting for someone.

That sentence was magnified infinitely in her ears. Song Ningyu looked at his leaving back and hummed coldly. If both of them were willing to work towards one side, they would wait, and it would not be far away!

Song Ningyu felt the wind under her feet and ran out towards the palace. When I came to Longmen Inn again, there was only chaos in the inn. There were signs of fighting everywhere. There was still some blood on the ground. I don't know who it was. The silk handkerchiefs, jade, even daggers and hairpins sent by song Ningyu fell to the ground.

As soon as she was nervous, she quickly glanced around. On the floor where she slept, she inserted a quick son on an apple, and there was a piece of paper above the chopsticks. She tore it open and looked at it. She wanted to save him. She was alone. See you in the forest!

The paper didn't leave a name, nor did it have a specified time, let alone what he wanted! From here to the forest, if you call lark, it will be very fast, but the lark is still on Huangdao at this time!

Song Ningyu gritted her teeth and ran towards the forest alone. When she left, she saw a good horse. Song Ningyu gave all the jade pendant and dagger to the owner of the horse.

Song Ningyu sat down and rode a BMW, striding towards the outside of the city. The outside of the city was dusty, and song Ningyu's figure gradually disappeared into the night.

There was silence in the imperial palace. All the people were released by Gong Zilin. Because it was the new year and the whole country was celebrating, there were only a few waiters left in the imperial palace. Gong Zilin sat on the Dragon bed with a pot of wine in his hand and was drinking slowly. There was no trace of sadness just now. There was still some joy in the corner of his lips.

But I heard the wind hurried into the bedroom and reported: "Lord, the mistress rushed out of Chang'an city. Looking at her whereabouts, it seems to be a big forest."

Gong Zilin narrowed his eyes slightly: "big forest?"

Feng nodded: "there is still a camp set up by the master mother in the forest. Isn't the master mother..." isn't it going to return to the palace? A trace of uneasiness flashed in Feng's heart. If he really went back to the palace, what would the Lord do?