Chapter 863

Lian Qing, who has always been stable, really has no way. Recently, song Ningyu doesn't eat. Anyway, she doesn't eat, or she eats a little. If she goes on like this, her body won't recover after losing her son. It's amazing to toss like this! However, Lianqing had to use her killer mace! Sell cute and act cute!

A great maid of honor of his majesty Huangdao. I think she broke a glass heart like an old mother after she followed the empress!

Song Ningyu supported his chin and frowned: "there are too many people at the Lantern Festival. Don't go."

Lianqing suddenly collapsed a face and continued: "we can pack the next street. There are not many people!"

Song Ningyu took a smoke from the corner of his mouth: "no money."

"Your Majesty, don't you have money in the wind building? The dragon's Gate Inn that transports water has a lot of money. How can it be that it doesn't even have money for the next street." Lianqing followed Ouyang Huo to the side door and coaxed him carefully.

The woman in Gong Zilin's arms woke up leisurely. She rubbed the center of her eyebrows. It seemed that the lotus root arm that could be broken in one fold swayed straight in front of Gong Zilin for half a sound. Seeing that Gong Zilin didn't respond, she stopped Zhanzhan, glanced around and asked, "this... Lin Lang, where is this?"

Gong Zilin glanced. The woman turned and went out of the side door. She wanted to be alone with Ouyang Huo. He didn't live up to her wish!

The woman behind her screamed and hurriedly chased Gong Zilin's figure and trotted up. While running, she called in a charming voice: "Lin Lang, wait for me."

She still had injuries on her body. Before running for a while, the wrapped leg began to bleed out.

The beautiful woman fell to the ground with a bang. In the silent bluestone street, the fall was very loud, and Gong Zilin's rapid walk slowed down. After glancing at the woman lying on the ground behind him, with the lights on both sides of the river, you can see that the white cloth on her legs was dyed through.

He walked over a little impatiently and helped people up: "don't follow me if you're okay! It's good that you saved me, but my bottom line is by no means blindly tolerating you!"

The woman timidly shrunk. Her grape like eyes looked at him carefully and whispered, "Lin Lang, did LAN Rou say something wrong? You... Don't be angry."

Gong Zilin hit the wall full of creepers with a fist. A white snake threw a letter and fell down from the wall. He stared at Gong Zilin, shook his tail and swam away slowly in the blue and soft scream.

Hum, how dare you hook up with a little bitch behind his back! This is really not a good thing!

LAN Rou trembled with fear. Gong Zilin stared at the face similar to song Ning Yu. All the curse words were held in his heart and finally turned into a long sigh: "if only she could show weakness with you."

LAN Rou looked at Gong Zilin in surprise: "nu... I want to go... Put the lotus lamp." she was probably frightened by the snake and trembled.

Gong Zilin rubbed his eyebrows: "you still have injuries. Go back and have a good rest. Don't walk around. If you want to see it in the future, you can go."

LAN Rou looked at Gong Zilin timidly and said, "in the future... Lin Lang will certainly not be with me. I can only go alone. Lin Lang, you can go with me. If you walk slowly, it won't hinder me."

She pretended to be nothing and jumped in place. The pure smile like a Wang spring water made Gong Zilin feel suddenly. He seemed to see song Ningyu's smile at a certain moment on her face, but it was a little colder than her.

Watching LAN Rou jump twice with pain, Gong Zilin turns around with a black face and walks slowly towards the road of the lantern fair. LAN Rou limps two steps away with Gong Zilin. She bites her tender lips. The dull pain still leads Gong Zilin back. A layer of water mist like pear flowers and rain is spreading on her grape eyes.

"I... I can go. Linlang, don't let me go back."

Gong Zilin's face was black. One hand suddenly pinched her neck and whispered a warning: "you'd better not touch my bottom line, otherwise, I must have thousands of ways to let you survive, not die!"

The woman pinched by Gong Zilin was patting his green skinned hands with soft hands. She was out of breath and murmured, "you... Cough, what are you talking about? Lin... Lang..."

Gong Zilin fiercely loosened her hand, and LAN Rou fell to the ground. Her light blue clothes were also stained with mud dust and mottled blood. LAN Rou looked at Gong Zilin wrongly. There was a purple and green mark on her slender white neck.

"Unexpectedly, Tang Huang still has the hobby of beating women." a joking voice sounded faintly from the long blue stone road at the opposite corner. Gong Zilin looked in that direction and his face sank. Song Ningyu was sitting in a wheelchair. Because there was no light over there, it was dark, so Gong Zilin couldn't see her look clearly.

LAN Rou, who fell to the ground, propped up and stood up. She leaned against the wall, smiled at the people and explained, "I'm not good. I'm still determined to come out when I'm hurt. It's right for Lin Lang to be angry. It's none of Lin Lang's business."

Song Ning Yu lowered her eyes and groped for the tea lantern in her hand. The corners of her lips were slightly hooked: "Lin Lang?"

Gong Zilin was in a panic and wanted to explain. He touched the natural appearance of Ouyang fire behind her. The explanation instantly sank into the sea. Since she hooked three and four, why should he bother to explain these again!

"Go, I'll take you to put the Lotus Lantern!" Gong Zilin picked up the man and walked step by step towards song Ningyu. Finally, the two passed by without words.

The White Snake poked its head out of song Ningyu's blanket, spitting out a letter and making a faint sound towards Gong Zilin! Ungrateful man, I will kill you sooner or later! Knead you round and flat like this and that, kneel down and save Rao!

Song Ningyu patted his head and sighed helplessly, "Xiaobai, you have grown up a lot now. It's really not suitable for such a move suitable for a petite snake." for example, drilling a small hole.

If Lianqing hadn't found it in time, the white snake would have been stuck in the fist hole of the wheelchair! Song Ningyu couldn't help wondering if the goods had forgotten the fact that he was a snake?

The white snake has a bitter face and is honestly on song Ningyu's leg. Hum, if the old medicine man on Huangdao didn't let it hurry to find song Ningyu, it wouldn't want to run from that place to this broken place where birds don't shit!

Ouyang Huo looked at the interaction between the person and the snake and smiled with envy: "the snake is really psychic. It's so smart. It's the first time to see it."

The White Snake spits out a letter. You can talk!