There are more than one such family. Song Ningyu follows Chunsu all the way. There are more than one, and even more.
The people complained and the voice of the people was boiling. Countless people began to commit adultery. The world was in chaos.
Chunsu rubbed her long hair and said with a smile, "yu'er is the emperor. Do you have the heart to ignore the subjects?"
Everything under her feet flew by. She came to the pure white world again. Chunsu sat in a wheelchair and smiled at Song Ningyu: "to live, as long as you live, everything is possible. Yu'er, I don't want you to live happily all the time."
Song Ningyu stood in front of Chunsu's wheelchair, as if all the heart breaking pain were far away from her. She stood beside Chunsu and didn't want to go.
Chunsu reluctantly arranged the plain white clothes for her. Wen Sheng said with a smile: "now there are lovers. My girl should grow up."
Gong Zilin
Song Ningyu's eyes were dim and looked at Chunsu who was farther and farther away from her. She turned and ran towards the road when she came.
The more she walked, the more obvious the bone piercing pain became. In the end, song Ningyu almost clenched her teeth and walked forward. Every step she took, she felt as if there was a knife under her feet, cutting her flesh and blood and tearing her bones.
In front of him, he gradually became a little blurred. Song Ningyu slowly opened his eyes. Everything in front of him became a little blurred. It seemed that it was noon outside the window. The sun broke in from the window. Song Ningyu didn't know when to lie on the bed opposite Gong Zilin.
The little doctor looked anxiously at Song Ningyu: "sister, how are you? Do you still hurt?"
Song Ningyu shook his head. His eyes were a little fuzzy. He could see the slightly red and swollen eyes of the little medical fairy. The boy came in with a medicine. He calmly frowned at Song Ningyu and said, "this is Millennium ginseng soup. There are some things to replenish blood and Qi. You can make it through after drinking the back."
Song Ningyu looked at the bowl of soup, shook his head and said word by word, "let me carry all the gratitude and resentment. Take this medicine back!"
The little doctor helped song Ningyu sit up. Seeing that song Ningyu subconsciously touched her stomach, she bit her teeth and sobbed in a voice: "baby... Baby is too fragile. I have... Sister, I changed a set of clean clothes for you. You'd better drink first! I'll go to the old man for an antidote!"
The old man strode in from the door, glanced at the pale song Ningyu, snorted coldly and said, "should I say that the Huangdao royal family is cheap? Or should I say that the Huangdao royal family are all hard bones that can't be beaten to death? No, you've survived! Hum, if you're not dead, I'll write off this account in the future!"
Song Ningyu lifted her eyes, opened a smile, looked at the poison doctor's hand and said, "don't worry, I will live well!"
The little doctor stood in front of song Ningyu and smiled coldly: "Oh, I haven't seen such a shameless person. My own people killed three other cities. Now it's good to say that you write it off. Thanks to your age, you can't go to the palace of the king of hell. Does the king of hell let you live forever!"
The old man had a cold face, and his eyes fell on the little doctor. He nodded faintly and suddenly smiled: "I didn't expect you to detoxify yourself. You have some ability."
In front of song Ningyu, the little doctor Xianhu said with a cold face and a hard scalp: "even a little poison dares to play tricks in front of my aunt. If you can't cure your brother-in-law well, I'll tear down your broken place. You'd better hand over my sister's antidote!"
The old man brushed his sleeves and shouted coldly, "I've never been an antidote to my poison!"
Seeing that he turned and left the door, the little doctor stamped his feet in anger!
The little doctor fairy murmured, "sister, what can I do? If my brother-in-law wakes up and sees you blind, your legs are disabled, and even the child is gone... But even if the child doesn't have this, he can't keep it..."
Song Ning Yu lowered her eyes and pulled the quilt tightly. She looked at the little doctor and shook her head: "don't tell him about it."
"What are you going to do? Sister, you can't leave us!" the little doctor sat at the head of the bed with an anxious face. She was thinking, why don't you wake up Gong Zilin first? But if you wake up the old man and don't give him a doctor, won't you really be dead?
Song Ningyu's firm words came weakly.
"I have my own plan."
The pain came again. Song Ningyu only felt that her brain was constantly rotating, and then there was a strong pain. She didn't even have the strength to commit suicide. She shrank into a ball on the bed, and the young doctor was driven out by her. Her clean clothes were soon soaked with sweat, and she shrank into a ball.
A figure stood next to song Ningyu's bed. Song Ningyu's eyes were very blurred. She couldn't see the visitor clearly. She just asked in a defensive voice, "who are you..."
"Tut Tut, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect you to look like this."
Song Ningyu struggled to see the man's appearance, but saw that the man beside the bed had disappeared. She stared at the missing figure in some panic. Her figure rolled towards the edge of the bed and fell to the ground with a bang. The pain of falling slowed down the pain of her body by half. She walked disorderly to Gong Zilin's bed.
Stretched out his hand and touched it in a panic. When he saw that Gong Zilin was still there, he was relieved.
The man seemed to deliberately want to fight song Ningyu. He stretched out his hand to pinch Gong Zilin. Song Ningyu's internal power did not know what happened, but rose to a higher level. Waving at the person in front of him was a palm. After a palm, with a loud bang, the door in front of song Ningyu was blown out of a human shaped hole, and the person was blown out by a palm.
Song Ningyu gushed blood. She held Gong Zilin's hand tightly. She would never allow Gong Zilin to have another accident at this time.
Tangmen! She will figure out this account sooner or later!
The man fell from behind song Ningyu happily, stepped gently on the ground, and hung a light smile on his lips: "unexpectedly, your Kung Fu is good. It's different from the original."
Song Ningyu covered her heart with one hand. She could vaguely see the sunset like a golden mist coming in from the window. Since it was dark, the young man and the little doctor fairy were caught by the old man to help make medicine. Therefore, for a moment, song Ningyu turned upside down with the man who didn't know where he came from.
"Who are you after all?" song Ningyu held Gong Zilin's hand tightly and looked around anxiously. The man smiled quietly.
"Since I don't remember, forget it. I came here today just to see who can make the poison doctor's hands cruel. I just didn't expect it to be you."
The window was opened, and the man's breath disappeared into the room. Song Ningyu slowly wiped the blood off her lips. She sat by Gong Zilin's bed and looked at the direction of Gong Zilin with her eyes.