Chapter 837

With the strength of lark, the two capital cities can be reached overnight. Song Ning was concerned about Gong Zilin, so she threw Feng Wu behind her in the forest, where she was surrounded by poisonous snakes and poisons.

Feng Wu glared at Song Ningyu and the lark's gone back, gnashing his teeth and roared, "you are really not enough friends! You should have left me here!"

The lark glanced at Song Ningyu, and the white powder on his fingertips scattered into the forest with the wind. The forest poisonous snakes and poisons fled one after another. Feng Wu gritted his teeth and ran angrily in the direction of song Ningyu.

All the scenes were trampled under the feet. The sunrise in the sky opened the misty night. The fog was dense in the forest. The lark landed in a remote forest in the main residence of the Tang clan. The three meter long wing was very eye-catching. Fortunately, in the early morning, it was remote and no one was seen.

Song Ningyu patted the lark's big head. There was a bit of fatigue in her delicate eyebrows. The lark's head rubbed against song Ningyu's body. Her sharp mouth bit her collar and didn't allow her to go.

"Don't make trouble, I'm going to save him." song Ningyu found that when a person has weakness, no matter how strong, he will become particularly soft, so soft that people think it's good to deceive.

The lark muttered a few words. Song Ningyu patted his head appealingly, and his figure disappeared into the Tang clan. If Gong Zilin was caught, what about the others? It's no use for others to come. Song Ningyu doesn't know what Tangmen is.

The Tang clan has five steps, one Pavilion, eight steps and one Pavilion. The corridor with 99 curves is matched with rockery, green trees, water and jade attic.

At this time, the sky is getting brighter. Occasionally, simple people can be seen walking in a hurry on the corridor. There are few guards in the Tang clan house, mostly poisons. Song Ningyu walks on the corridor with light steps. The four sides of the corridor are covered with Mandala flowers, which are as red as the blood of the same place.

She is a little strange. Since she came, no one has come to stop her. Is it cheating?

Song Ningyu looked at the mantuo flowers on the ground carefully. He saw countless red fire spider kings hidden in the blood red flowers! The red fire spider Wang Hongyan is as red as blood, and is the same as the Manduo flower.

A clear voice came through one end of the corridor.

"Miss Song is so elegant that she came to the Tang house early in the morning to enjoy the flowers."

Song Ningyu looked at Tang Liang, the eldest son of Tang clan. There was no one else.

She stood up and smiled: "the flowers in the Tang house have always been unique. When I saw them today, I was taught."

Neither of them revealed their intentions. The Tang house was so quiet that they could hear their own breathing clearly. Tang Liang looked at Song Ningyu, and the smile on the corners of his lips became more and more obvious.

"Now that you're here, why don't you follow Tang Liang around the Tang mansion?" Tang Liang looked at Song Ningyu with warm pulse. Song Ningyu couldn't help shivering with the endless tenderness of the lips.

Tang Liangsheng was handsome, but the cold in his eyes tore the handsome face into pieces. The dark red clothes were embroidered with large mandalas, which were as evil as charm.

Song Ningyu's eyes narrowed slightly and followed Tang Liang walking slowly towards the tortuous corridor. It had to be said that the scenery of the Tang clan was as ethereal as the nine palaces and as beautiful as being in the fairy world. However, after a turn, Tang Liang stopped in front of the door of a secret passage and said his request to song Ningyu.

"Miss Song is dignified, elegant, virtuous and talented, and her wise and frank style is rare in the world. I wonder if Miss Song is willing to marry Tang." Tang Liang's beautiful and evil eyes are hooked with a thick smile.

He had a jade fan in his hand. The whole person flashed a certain light: "you don't have to refuse so quickly. If Miss Song promised, Tang would not let Miss Song down."

Song Ningyu clenched his fists and said in a deep voice, "I want to see him."

See Gong Zilin!

Tang Liang picked a slender eyebrow and nodded: "this is nature, please."

Tang Liang took a step forward and flicked his fingertips. A red king snake went into the small hole. The huge mossy stone door slowly pushed out and moved aside, revealing a dark and wet blue stone road.

Lamps were hung on both sides of the qingshijian Road, which was probably due to humidity. The lamps were not on. In the rising sun, song Ningyu deeply felt the cold and darkness in qingshichang street.

Tang Liang glanced at Song Ningyu, who was afraid and tightened up, and warned: "Tang clan has been at the top of the Jianghu with poison for thousands of years. Naturally, there are many dead people. If Miss Song is afraid, she'd better not go."

Song Ningyu shook his head and walked in. With Tang Liang leading the way and her own usefulness, Tang Liang will not leave her alone!

There was a cold rotten smell in the long path of the blue stone, which made people almost want to vomit. She couldn't help covering some. Tang Liang took out a night clothes bead and walked beside song Ningyu. A clean and slender hand held a handkerchief and handed it over.

The tone was gentle and pitiful: "the pad is soaked with magnolia, Osmanthus fragrans and other incense. Covering your nose with this can remove the peculiar smell in it."

Song Ningyu covered his nose, glanced at the hibiscus flowers faintly visible on the plain white veil, shook his head and said in a deep voice, "go faster!"

Her tone showed some anxiety. One of her subordinates consciously covered her stomach. The more song Ningyu walked inside, the more uncomfortable her stomach became! The sweating face became pale in the light of the night pearl. She held her hands tightly and walked inside with Tang Liang.

About a cup of tea, after seven turns and eight turns, it stopped in front of a stone gate, and the huge stone gate slowly rose. There are several night pearls in the room full of damp and rotten smell. The moonlight lights up the room like day! In the damp corner of the room, there were also a few corpses, on which some mando flowers grew.

Song Ningyu covered her nose, and her eyes fell on Gong Zilin, who was locked on the wall. She rushed over fiercely, so fast that the torturers in the house couldn't catch up with the speed of stopping.

Holding Gong Zilin's pale face, her eyes narrowed slightly. She held the person in her arms, pinched a pill at her fingertips, and secretly squeezed Gong Zilin's chin and stuffed it in.

Tang Liang stood behind song Ningyu and raised a smile of unknown meaning on his lips: "the opening of mantuo flower is the highly toxic poison handed down by the ancestors of the Tang clan, which has not been solved yet. Now Tang just took a little poison, and he became like this. Miss Song, you might as well consider my words?"

Song Ningyu's cold fingertips clasped Gong Zilin's wrists, and a powerful internal force probed through song Ningyu's fingertips.

"I have a lover. With the demeanor of young master Tang, it's easy for me to get a wife. Why bother me?"