The peach garden was not big. Ouyang Huo held her back and forth in the small yard full of peach blossoms. He walked gently and slowly. The sun spread a golden smile on his thin cut lips, warming the hearts of the people.

Song Ningyu asked Ouyang Huo suspiciously, "why haven't you reached the end of the peach blossom forest for so long?"

Ouyang Huo glanced at the dozens of large and small peach blossoms and smiled gently: "yes, the peach garden here is very large. Is it going to be moldy when you sit in a wheelchair every day? I'll take you out to bask in the sun."

Song Ningyu glanced and smiled: "if you are tired, just put me on the peach blossom tree."

Ouyang Huo held back his smile and said solemnly to song Ningyu: "I'm afraid this slender peach tree will be crushed by you. Just, I'd better hold it myself."

The two were laughing in the peach garden. The smile hanging on song Ningyu's face seemed to shine.

Gong Zilin finally got away from the basement. At this time, he didn't even dare to move forward. What a dazzling picture is that? Song Ningyu seems to have laughed unprepared.

The peach blossoms are burning and the spring is still good. The woman's face is beautiful and leans in the man's arms. She smiles sweetly. The figure is like a knife. It cuts the distance between Gong Zilin and song Ningyu at once, like the cut clothes and robes.

Love will confuse the boundary between reality and dream. At this time, Gong Zilin didn't think why song Ningyu had to hold things when she walked recently, or she was always slow or even careful when she took things.

Song Ningyu folded a peach blossom and put her hand obliquely into Ouyang Huo's hair with a blue cloth belt. She smiled and said, "it's a pity that you can't see Ouyang's gorgeous appearance."

Ouyang Huo picked his eyebrows and smiled: "it doesn't matter. I'll let you wear it again in the future."

Gong Zilin almost gushed blood. He hit the column with a hard punch. He turned gnashing his teeth and went back to the basement!

Good, good! He said how song Ningyu could say such a decisive words. Is it empathy and farewell?

It was only one night in the listening wind building, and the building was empty. The people of Tangmen were guarding inside and outside the listening wind building, but some arrays were arranged in the yard and connected with the adjacent yard of the listening wind building, so they were ignored for a while.

The people of Tang clan came here and threw themselves into the air. They heard that all the people in the wind building seemed to have disappeared overnight. Childe Tang was angry and had nowhere to go. At the same time, he ordered to speed up the sale of cigarettes and keep the price very low. For a moment, people all over the city were robbing smoke. Under the chaos, even the Imperial Majesty and interests of the emperor were ignored.

But at this time, it is almost impossible for the four countries to suppress Tangmen.

The sun is getting stronger and stronger. Song Ningyu finally feels a heat on her body. Her pale hands are now so thin that they are clearly bony. Look in Ouyang Huo's eyes, she wants to make up for her own flesh and blood!

What a worry free woman.

Song Ningyu leaned in his arms and smelled the fragrance of lotus as Ouyang Huo walked gently. She asked Ouyang Huo unexpectedly, "where is this? How can there be the fragrance of lotus?"

Ouyang fire swept his eyes, and a lotus slowly opened in the stream, smiling helplessly: "it's spring now, but I don't know how the lotus here blooms so early."

She couldn't see, so she patted Ouyang Huo on the shoulder and smiled: "pick one for me and I'll have a look."

In spring, lotus flowers don't bloom very much. Ouyang's fire glanced around. There was a stone table under the big peach tree not far away. He carefully placed song Ningyu on the stone table and warned, "you're waiting for me here. Don't move!"

Song Ningyu nodded and waved to Ouyang Huo, "where can I go? Go quickly."

There was still some distance from the stream to song Ningyu's stone table. After Ouyang fire left, several silver needles pinched by her fingertips glowed in the sun. She glanced behind her and said in a cold tone: "come out."

The man walked out of a tall Bush beside the corridor with light steps, glanced around and smiled meaningfully: "I said that the waste people in Tangmen couldn't find such a place. It was an array."

Holding the silver needle in her hand, song Ningyu suddenly rowed out towards the man. The man angrily scolded song Ningyu in a low voice: "you woman, do you have a conscience? I heard you were badly hurt, so I came to have a look!"

Song Ningyu snorted coldly and took back the silver needle in his hand: "do you think if you come to do it, I will save your life?"

Tang Yi touched her heart, patted the half silk hair that had been cut off, and stared at Song Ningyu: "you are so gentle to children, but how can you be so rude to others!"

Song Ningyu ignored him, just lowered his head and silently played with the silver needle in his hand.

Tang Yi walked forward for two steps without giving up. He glanced at the tall figure of the lotus in the water lake. Tang Yi glanced: "is the man holding you one of your Majesty's many favourites?"

Well, song Ningyu almost didn't poke herself with the silver needle in her hand. She coughed and said solemnly, "what nonsense? Where do I have a male pet?"

Tang Yi leaned close to her and said with a smile, "really? Since you don't, take me. I'll be your male pet. You want me to go east and I'll never go west. Hey, your majesty, there is a saying that emperors in your imperial island have married Wang Zun in all dynasties. Is Wang Zun your imperial husband?"

"No."

"Then take me as a man's pet. No, I can be your emperor's husband." Tang Yi volunteered.

"No need."

"Why not? As a woman, don't you have... Cough, desire?"

Song Ningyu paused with the silver needle in his hand and said coldly, "what's your business?"

Tang Yi stared at Song Ningyu, and his old blood was almost desperate: "if you don't marry me as a male pet, I'll tell my eldest brother your position! Anyway, if you kill my second brother, I'll return with you... Ah..."

Song Ningyu raised her palm and slapped Tang Yi directly out of the courtyard!

Ouyang Huo hurried over with a lotus. Seeing that song Ningyu was still in the original position, he looked at Song Ningyu with some doubts: "just now... I seem to have heard a scream. Did you hear it?"

Song Ningyu shook his head: "what screams? Where are the flowers?"

Ouyang Huo handed the flower to song Ningyu and twisted his eyebrows deeply: "the flower is fake. Is there a problem with the smell of the lotus just now?"

Song Ningyu touched the lotus and smiled meaningfully: "the flower smells good. I'll ask Lianqing to turn it into pollen and put it in my purse."