Tang Liang stood behind song Ningyu. The evil eyes were always locked on Gong Zilin's bloodless or even blue face. His smile was cold and dark: "there is only one song girl in the world, isn't it?"

Song Ningyu fiercely lowers her head. Gong Zilin lies in her arms and blinks at her. Song Ningyu puts Gong Zilin on the ground. She stands up and the hairpin at the fingertip rises with her internal power.

"He, I'll take it today!"

Tang Liang picked up a long and narrow eyebrow, stepped back and showed a meaningful smile: "you are the emperor's Island, why do you come to this muddy water? If Miss Song is willing to marry down, Tang won't care about Miss Song's being a wife. When Tang dominates the world, he will allow you to be the queen, how about it?"

queen? Song Ningyu smiled coldly: "I am Ningyu emperor. How can I see a mere queen? Childe Tang, you will imprison the head of Tang clan and harm the people all over the world with your own privacy. How can the world tolerate you?"

"Man is always in the world, and the world is destroyed." in this world, only the winner has the final say. "The beautiful face of Tang Liang has become somewhat distorted.

The palace has the final say that the song has been lifted up to some thin shoulders and stood on her shoulders. The cold breath is sprayed on the neck of song Ding's mind. It is lazy and lazy. "In this world, only the winner has the final say, but the winner is not qualified to make the final decision."

Tang Liang was not angry. He flicked a trace of ash foam on the dark red robe, and a smile of unknown meaning came up on his lips: "you can go, but I believe you will come again soon, Miss Song. At that time, you should remember to kneel at the door of the Tang house and beg me to marry you as a concubine."

Gong Zilin held song Ningyu in his arms. There was a strong murderous spirit in his cold eyes: "she is my woman. No one is qualified to touch her except me! You'd better remember."

Gong Zilin bowed his head, smiled at Song Ningyu and said, "let's go home."

Song Ningyu slowly released Gong Zilin's clenched hand and said softly, "go."

That tone seems to be just asking, have you eaten? It's normal.

Gong Zilin's face suddenly darkened, knocked people unconscious, directly picked them up, swept his eyes, and Tang Liang, who stood smiling, turned and walked out of the long dark blue stone road. Because he didn't open the mechanism, the road was easy to find.

But he didn't believe that Gong Zilin could last three days!

The strong man in green standing next to Tang Liang looked worried at Tang Liang: "eldest childe, they will attack in five days. This..."

Tang Liang waved his hand, and the corners of his lips drew a radian of evil and evil, and attacked in a cluster? Just those people want to destroy the top Tang clan for thousands of years? Not enough.

Poison is much more powerful than those bows, arrows, knives and guns. Killing is invisible.

Song Ningyu was held by Gong Zilin all the way out of the dark long road. Due to the morning fog in the morning, she suddenly came out under the refraction of the sun. The whole person was a little dizzy by the muggy sun.

Gong Zilin tightly hugged song Ningyu and looked coldly at the guards guarding the door. A cold voice came out from inside: "let them go."

Seeing the figure of the eldest childe coming out slowly, they looked at each other suspiciously and made way one after another.

The sun above his head made him dizzy. Holding a mouthful of blood in his heart, Gong Zilin walked out of the Tang clan with song Ningyu in his arms. The Tang clan was seven turns and eight turns. There were many pavilions and Yuyu. It took Gong Zilin most of the day to go out.

There was a carriage of Longmen Inn waiting outside the gate of Tang Dynasty. Seeing that song Ningyu was carried out by Gong Zilin, Lianqing trembled and hurried out of the carriage. Yunshui gripped the long sword in his hand and watched defensively, carrying the sword all the way to follow the guards at the door.

Gong Zilin carefully put song Ningyu into the carriage. A mouthful of black blood immediately gushed out. The water just ready to enter the carriage was sprayed with black blood on his face. Suddenly, the whole person was like a wilted flower, wiped the blood foam off his face, and hurried to help Gong Zilin who fell in the carriage.

The carriage drove straight by on Qingshi Avenue. A low-key carriage stopped in the backyard of Longmen inn. Xiao Yixian and he Lianxing ran out of the upstairs with a smile. Song Ningyu was too tired. Coupled with Gong Zilin's move, he didn't wake up at this time.

They hurriedly took the man back to the top floor. Song Ningyu lay in bed and lost a lot of weight. The little doctor sat next to Gong Zilin's bed. He felt his pulse and sat for half an hour. His face became worse and worse. Finally, he threw off Gong Zilin's hand and jumped up.

Several pairs of eyes stared at the little doctor greatly. He Lianxing smiled and twisted his eyebrows and asked in a deep voice, "how about it?"

The little medical fairy took the handkerchief handed over by Lian Qing and shook her head: "the poison was made by people in Tangmen. It's the variation of Manduo flowers. The toxicity is complex. It's even more cruel and domineering to use poison. I guess those people in Tangmen don't want him to live..."

Lianqing dragged the little medical fairy anxiously to song Ningyu's bed: "look at your majesty, how's your majesty?"

The faces of the people were a little gloomy. The little doctor went to song Ningyu's bed. Song Ningyu had opened her eyes. She was stunned when she lay on the bed. He Lianxing smiled and watched song Ningyu at the head of the bed with worry.

Song Ningyu probably heard what they said.

They murmured at the corners of their lips. For a moment, they didn't know how to talk to song Ningyu. Song Ningyu was silent for a while and suddenly sat up from the bed. She looked at the little doctor fairy and her eyes twinkled: "is there any way? Little doctor fairy, I remember your medicine is the most powerful. What medicine do you want? Tell me, even if it's the pill of the old gentleman, as long as you want it, I'll find a way to get it!"

The little doctor sat on the chair beside song Ningyu's bed, his eyes twinkled: "this poison, people in Tangmen... May have a solution."

Song Ningyu suddenly thought of Tang Liang's unidentified smile before she left. She pulled away the quilt and rolled down from the bed. She threw away helianxing's smile, stretched out her hand to hold her, and staggered towards the palace lying on the bed.

Gong Zilin's lips still hung a trace of blood comparable to ink. She really wished that the person lying on the couch at this time was herself!

The little medical fairy muttered and looked at Song Ningyu sitting on the small chair next to the bed and murmured in a soft voice: "last night, the eldest childe of Tangmen sent someone to ask him to come to Tangmen for a while..."

"Is there any other way to save him?" song Ningyu sat quietly beside the soft collapse, holding Gong Zilin's cold hand in one hand, his eyes a little confused.

"I... I'll check the ancient books again." the little doctor bit her lip, shook her head, turned and ran out of the bedroom.

Song Ningyu struggled to help people up. He Lianxing smiled, and there was no smile in his star like eyes. He moved Gong Zilin back to bed for song Ningyu. Yunshui tightly clenched his fist, bit his lips, looked at Song Ningyu's three souls and ran out of the room.