Chapter 811

Song Ningyu glanced at the people coming and going and bit her teeth. Her technique was very fast, like lightning. Before the noble childe could react, the silver bag fell into song Ningyu's hand. She had never been a thief. Coupled with her guilty heart, she was found by the man!

The man had a folding fan in his hand and was dressed in a green and plain robe. There were several pox on his face. A pair of eyes greedily swept song Ningyu's body. When his big mouth smiled, he could see a broken golden tooth. Song Ningyu's face was slightly black.

"Girl, you are young and beautiful. I can't imagine doing such bad things!"

Song Ningyu's face became more and more black. As an emperor, it's just that he became a thief. He was caught. He simply lost the face of the first emperors of the Nalan royal family!

It's not that she has poor skills, but that someone obstructs her!

Song Ningyu glanced at the man who came slowly from the crowd and held an oil paper umbrella in his hand. His dark face flashed with a killing intention. However, after all, the strong dragon couldn't beat the local snake. Song Ningyu was gnashing his teeth and heard the people around him whispering about the childe of what door.

What door? Tangmen? Storm door? Shomon?

In front of him, the man seemed to become very afraid after seeing him. He pulled back the silver in Song Ningyu's hand and ran away. Song Ningyu's face turned white. The lamp reflected on her slender eyelashes, trembled gently and pulled out a touch of helplessness.

"Girl, we meet again." the man chased after him. Song Ningyu stared at him and hurried forward. However, the man seemed to be unable to get rid of him. In order to appear weak, song Ningyu simply didn't use lightness skills. He just walked through the crowd and walked lightly.

The man looked at Song Ningyu's speed in surprise, and the corner of his lips raised slightly. He directly pulled song Ningyu out of the crowd and flew towards the accord. Song Ningyu breathed out in surprise, tightly pulled the man's skirt, and was angry: "what are you doing! Let me down!"

The man's strength is not bad. Song Ningyu narrowed her eyes and was a little wary. Doesn't it mean that there is only one Tang clan in the East emperor's area? Who is this man!

The man in front of him looked at Song Ningyu suspiciously. He finally gave song Ningyu an explanation: "I see the girl wandering and missing all the way, so I'm here to ask. The girl doesn't have to be afraid."

No fear! Song Ningyu stepped back warily, staring at the angular man, gnashing his teeth: "do I have a destination? What does it have to do with you!" song Ningyu glanced at the crowd under the high Pavilion. There was a large area of thin and dense, but he couldn't see Gong Zilin!

Where has this guy gone!

When song Ningyu looked inexplicable, the man was also looking at her. He sat on the throne and immediately someone poured tea and water for him. The service was not considerate.

He took a cup of tea and waved back the crowd. He smiled at Song Ningyu and said, "my surname is Xiao and my name is Kun. I don't know the girl's name?"

Song Ningyu glanced at the man sitting upright, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Xiao? Xiao family?"

"That's right," he said, showing his demeanor.

Song Ningyu's face is black. Her goal is Tangmen, but it has nothing to do with the Xiao family.

"Farewell." song Ningyu turned and walked up the stairs of the attic. The two blocked song Ningyu's way. She raised her eyebrows: "what? Does childe Xiao still want to force me to stay?"

Song Ningyu's dignified and arrogant temperament was also honed out in the imperial island. Xiao Kun didn't think so. He looked at it carefully with a cup of tea, smiled and said, "I'm just here to do something. I'll go back to the South tomorrow. Would you like to go back with me?"

South? Song Ning Yu's eyebrows beat. That's what Gong Zilin said before. The country with exposed clothes is simply immoral? After thinking about it, song Ningyu shook her head decisively: "Nanguo? I'm not interested. I'll see you when I have the chance. Goodbye."

Song Ningyu glanced at the two people blocking the door. Their cold eyes narrowed slightly. They made way unconsciously. Song Ningyu is looking for Longmen inn now. Since the inn is in Licheng, song Ningyu will find it again along the route on the map.

The Longmen inn is not managed by the listening wind building here. It is an independent inn built by the water transportation Institute. Its purpose is very simple, but to collect information from all directions.

Song Ningyu walked through the people coming and going. The prosperity here is somewhat similar to that of Tang city. Song Ningyu walked all the way and glanced at the strange and bright sign. The name of the sign is also unique, which is called a bowl of tofu flowers.

The tofu flower seems to be particularly popular. Looking at it from a distance, the attic of the tofu flower is full of clothes and flawless. Everyone is eating the tofu flower. Song Ningyu takes it out from the corner of his mouth, takes out the interpersonal spectrum, and takes a closer look. A bowl of tofu flower, the woman is named cardamom China.

She stepped up and went in. There were two beautiful girls busy up and down. There was a white sugar on each long table on the table. When a beautiful girl saw song Ningyu coming in, she immediately greeted him with a smile. The farewell voice made song Ningyu freeze in place.

She... Doesn't understand.

So song Ningyu opened the interpersonal manual and shook it in front of the beautiful girl. There was a strange picture on the interpersonal manual, which song Ningyu couldn't understand.

The pretty girl stared at Song Ningyu and suddenly said, "are you looking for sister Dou? This is the busy time of the Lantern Festival. Sister Dou went out. Why don't you sit down first, drink a bowl of tofu and wait?"

Song Ningyu glanced around, and a gentle smile was on everyone's faces, which warmed people's hearts like the sunshine in spring. Song Ningyu nodded.

The pattern as like as two peas is not very simple. There are eight long tables in the room. Each table is full of people. Song has chosen to sit down by the window. Not much difference between the clothes of these people and that of the Huangdao, but almost exactly the same. What is the South China's clothes that are so exposed?

When song Ningyu looked puzzled, the beautiful woman had brought up the tofu flowers, and the aroma entered her nose. Suddenly, she felt that the whole person was hungry, and the well-dressed men on both sides were whispering.

"Alas, have you heard? Tang clan is preparing to recruit relatives."

"What kind of marriage? Isn't Tang Er Shao dead? Isn't it necessary to recruit someone to guard the grave for Tang Er Shao?"

"Tang Er Shao is also a cruel character. I don't know how he died!" the two people chatted and almost got together, and almost bit their ears directly. The two people avoided looking around, and their eyes fell on song Ningyu, who was eating tofu flowers. They were stunned when they saw that she was delicate and noble.

Song Ningyu raised his head and looked at them inexplicably: "go on."