Song Ningyu clapped Gong Zilin's hand, twisted her eyebrows and said nothing. She jumped under her feet and ran down the mirage. The deck of the mirage was very high, about six or seven floors high. She couldn't get up at once. Fortunately, there was a rope on one side. It seemed that she was sending things down. Song Ningyu climbed along the rope and suddenly heard Gong Zilin say that my wife was shy.
She slipped at her feet and almost fell. Gong Zilin hugged her slender waist and jumped up the mirage. The mirage was full of mechanisms, which could not be destroyed by these little red fire spiders. The person who climbed out of the forest was probably the one Tang Zhao deliberately arranged to lead her there.
Those people were stunned when they saw a man holding his own emperor.
Gong Zilin pinched his face at her waist and murmured, "it's too thin." he started a plan in his heart. Well, he must feed his wife more fat. At that time, who doesn't have eyes will dare to rob his wife!
The people on board were messy in the wind. Fortunately, these soldiers just stood where they were and suddenly couldn't move. This man didn't see anything, and song Ningyu came in time.
The little medical fairy relieved the medicine for these people and lay on the railing beside the deck. Her eyes full of aura stared at the dark sea in the distance. She didn't know what she was thinking.
Now it was the new year's Eve. There was an emperor in the palace. It was impossible not to go back to the palace, so the party took advantage of the darkness and ran back to the palace in a carriage.
Gu Yichen has improved a lot now. In the sea, that is his world. Song Ningyu is suddenly relieved that he has a home in front of the skeleton Pirate Group. After all, aunt Mo is no longer supporting herself alone.
She burned all those ships, so song Ningyu knew that it must take a lot of effort to re collect so many pirate warships, which is not easy.
The sea is always an unknown field. If people don't know what to study, they will return to the dust and the land to the earth. How many lives are buried in the sea. I believe the people on the pirate ship know better than anyone else.
Now there is only the new year's Eve dinner left. The whole family eats the new year's Eve dinner together, so when they return to Chang'an City, the city is lonely, the moonlight has begun to shift obliquely, and it will be dawn in another hour.
Back to the top floor of Longmen Inn, a large table of food was prepared there. Houtu, Jinyue and others were holding a piece of cake and eating slowly. When they heard the movement downstairs, they all lay down on the railing and saw that song Ningyu and others got off the bus, they were very happy.
Everything on the roof was almost cleaned up. When song Ningyu returned to the roof, he saw the dishes on that big table. 108 dishes were cooked by ten chefs. However, these 108 dishes don't smell like a stack of cakes on Huangdao!
The little doctor rushed over with a disgusted face and murmured, "I'm a little hungry. If I'm not hungry, Miss Ben will never eat this pig food!"
The eldest sun Wuxie sat lazily on the throne, glanced at several people who had nothing to do, and muttered, "are you going to starve to death when you eat this kind of thing!"
People who have stayed in Huangdao will know that the food there is simply exquisite to the point of others, so not only these people, but also bingmu and louhuo.
Song Ning Fu's forehead. These mouths are all spoiled by the kitchen on Huangdao. If it weren't for the Royal chef or the chef of the big clan, which family would make such exquisite and delicious dishes on its territory?
Huangdao's meal is called eating. As for Chang'an's, it's called filling your stomach.
Song Ningyu touched his chin and said with deep eyes, "in that case, eat what you like and barbecue if you don't. Lianqing, you and the five of them go to prepare food materials and utensils."
Seeing an outsider present, song Ningyu's five subordinates nodded and shared the division of labor. Song Ningyu picked his eyebrows and looked at the sinking moon, with his eyes slightly narrowed.
The ingredients were soon ready. Song Ningyu felt that these goods had brought back the kitchen! All the meat, melons, fruits and vegetables were constantly transported to the top, so that a corner of the extremely wide terrace could not be put down before it stopped.
Song Ningyu calculated roughly. He Lianxing smiled, Kan Hua, Feng Wuxin, the eldest sun was innocent, five subordinates, plus more than ten people from Chihiro and Lianqing. Song Ningyu prepared four stoves. Four people sat together. There should be more and less empty.
For a moment, the smell of barbecue was floating on the terrace of Longmen inn. More than a dozen people tossed until the sky was getting white, and then they yawned and were ready to go to bed.
Sleeping in Longmen inn is also excellent and convenient. The only inconvenient thing is bathing. Song Ningyu's face darkened as Gong Zilin complained.
Finally, song Ningyu was dragged back to the palace by Gong Zilin at dawn!
When she arrived at the palace, song Ningyu slammed the door of her bedroom and ordered Lian Qing with an innocent face. If she dared to release people, she would immediately marry Lian Qing! Lian Qing stood outside the door without saying a word, blinking his sleepy eyes and standing straight as a pillar.
However, it's useless. It's hard to prevent thieves at night and day. Gong Zilin is a generation of emperors and the king of kings. When song Ningyu fell asleep, he felt that there was a warm body beside him and slept on the cold cold jade bed. Song Ningyu was a little cold and subconsciously leaned over.
The sky was bright, and there would always be a few people to destroy it in the beautiful scenery on a good day. Song Ningyu rubbed against the heat source and found a comfortable place to sleep again. There was a slight knock on the door outside, followed by the bitter voice of Shuanghe crying: "Your Majesty Huangdao, the emperor is gone, I don't know your majesty..." have you seen it.
The sound of Shuanghe is still in decline. There comes a low voice with some anger of desire and dissatisfaction: "get out!"
Shuanghe was startled and hurried away. Lianqing looked at the figure of the old man who was still running so fast. A trace of admiration flashed in her eyes. She was worthy of being the person beside Tang Huang. Even the old man was so fast.
But I know that in fact, Shuanghe is just Gong Zilin's punishment!
After Shuanghe left, Lianqing listened to the sound of smashing things in the house and the angry voice of her majesty. Lianqing took a smoke from the corners of her mouth. When can she consider others, your willful majesty.
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"What can you explain, Gong Zilin? If you climb into my bed without my permission, I'll crack you!"
Gong Zilin stood behind the desk with a sad face, looked at Song Ningyu, and murmured, "madam, how much do you want to click?"