Song Ningyu got into the carriage. She held the box inlaid with Phnom Penh tightly. She didn't know what was in it. She shook it, but there was no sound!

With a cold face, Gong Zilin patted the box with one hand and said in a deep voice, "this is from Chunsu, isn't it? Hum, I knew it was no good for him to be close to me!" it turned out to be his wife's idea! However, Gong Zilin seems to have forgotten that the first person he met with song Ningyu was actually Chunsu, but song Ningyu forgot!

Gong Zilin will also be afraid. He is afraid that song Ningyu will suddenly think of those things related to Chunsu one day. What should he do at that time?

So now, he also has a plan. In addition to the big marriage, they still lack a fetter, that is, children!

Song Ningyu didn't know what Gong Zilin was thinking at this time. She just stared at the hand on the box. Her fingertips covered his hand coldly and whispered, "why don't we go back?"

Tang clan, they have become like this before she gets close to it. A little young master is like that. One young man has killed so many people. What should we do if all the people in Tang clan come?

Song Ningyu's heart has become very timid. She wants to live and live well. However, without Chunsu, she suddenly feels very tired. It seems that the most powerful backer suddenly fell down. The half of the sky suddenly collapsed. She has no courage to help the half of the sky up. She just wants to stay in the other half of the sky and live well, Live this life.

Gong Zilin's face was so gloomy that he seemed to drip water. He clasped song Ningyu's shoulder and said in a deep voice, "I'll accompany you whether it's death or life. Are you willing to be slandered and hurt by people in the Tang clan? Don't forget the accounts?"

Song Ningyu patted Gong Zilin's hand and said coldly, "Gong Zilin, you always say I'm your backing. I hope I become better and stronger, so I must be strong, strong and become a person who can support the sky with only one hand! Have you forgotten what I was like at first?" Song Ningyu pushed the door of the carriage and flashed, Disappeared in the long bluestone street.

Gong Zilin looked down at his hands and smiled bitterly. How could he not know? He also hoped that she was just a bird flying under his wings, and he also wanted to protect her all her life.

However, he knew better than song Ningyu that song Ningyu could not be a obedient bird flying under his wings forever. She was an eagle, an eagle that could only drive side by side with him.

Lianqing sat in the carriage, looked at the gloomy Gong Zilin in the carriage and sighed. In fact, the master, you don't have to use such words if you want to quarrel and find a way to leave!

Song Ningyu, who was as light as a swallow, walked through the long Qingshi street. The bell rang constantly in the Imperial City, which was the bell when the emperor died.

Song Ningyu quickened her pace and strode towards the large, slightly old dark building.

The buildings are very close. This is the place where poor people can live. Song Ningyu glanced at the dark guard behind him. His body flashed and disappeared into a lane.

Song Ningyu walked into a courtyard with a light step. The people in the courtyard saw song Ningyu and bowed their heads slightly.

Houtu stood in front of song Ningyu and said respectfully, "Lord, people have brought back."

Song Ningyu ordered Houtu to bring the West orphan lady out and replace it with another similar girl. You know, there are countless people who have been poisoned by Tangmen in the world, not to mention a teenager. It's easy to find.

The room is very simple and elegant. There are a pair of tables, chairs and tables. There are no other things. It seems that these things should be newly added. The next things haven't been added in time.

When she approached her, she could smell the smell of the corpse in her body. Song Ningyu twisted her eyebrows, took out a medicine and threw it to the thick soil. Fortunately, he Lianxing smiled that there were enough herbs for her to squander! Otherwise, song Ningyu is not sure if she can save her!

Yunshui came in with his arms in his arms, slightly frowned, and said to song Ningyu, "the Tang clan has great power in the northern regions. Many ministers in every country are coerced by the Tang clan. There are countless poppies in a large valley outside the suburb of each imperial city. It is said that it is also the territory of the Tang clan, which was personally pulled out by the imperial court in those years."

It's very troublesome to deal with Tangmen.

"How about contacting the imperial court?"

Yun Shui shook his head: "most of the imperial court's hearts are toward the Tang clan. I'm afraid they will scare the snake. In addition, the sources of those big cigarettes are diverse, and each channel is extremely secret. I've seen them. Those who smoke big cigarettes are all skinny in the end, and their death methods are all kinds, all of them are suicide."

Song Ningyu rubbed the center of her eyebrows, glanced at the female emperor Xigu on the bed, and said lightly, "you should freshen her up first, and we'll discuss it later."

The reason why she left the empress Xigu was that she met Chunsu and thought she wouldn't care about her. The second reason was that she seemed to be very familiar with Tangmen and might be useful if she stayed.

With the deception and the hype of the Regent, the death of female emperor Xigu is now a certainty.

Song Ningyu made a special trip around the poor people's area, and then turned back. In xiguhuang City, the most dangerous place is the safest place. No one would think that xiguhuang died, and no one would think that she was saved!

Looking at the floating white clouds in the sky, song Ningyu sighed slightly. He didn't know whether the guy in the carriage had believed it. She sat in the corridor and slowly touched the box with her fingers. The lines of the box were very clear. I think it was carved in recent years, and each painting was extremely meticulous.

There was nothing in box except a folded piece of the paper and a letter.

The letter was written by Chun Su about three years ago. Now Song Ningyu saw it again and suddenly felt that his eyes were a little sour.

She held the paper tightly, her eyes slightly cool.

There are only a few lines on the paper, but it tells the uncontrollable joy of Chunsu three years ago. As soon as she raised her hand, the letter was turned into mottled scraps of paper in her hand. Song Ningyu suddenly seemed to see the pure white man as white as snow, quietly sitting in a wheelchair and waving at him.

Suddenly, someone was calling her little apprentice quietly.

Song Ning Yu drooped her eyes. There was a hairpin cut from wood in the box. The pattern was in the style of Magnolia. The hairpin was not very good-looking. She could vaguely see what the purity was like at that time. She sat quietly under the magnolia tree and cut the Magnolia hairpin.

While she was thinking, Yunshui had already cleaned up for the empress Xigu. Fortunately, it took only two days. Although she had some flavor, it was not too strong. Now she was fed with medicine and washed.