Chapter 867

Song Ningyu's white hands pressed on Gong Zilin's shoulders, and a powerful internal force passed in madly. Almost for a moment, he recovered more than half of Gong Zilin's internal injury. Mu Su, who was watching, was not happy. He looked at Song Ningyu powerlessly.

"Sister, you can help such a heartless man! Just let the bully marry him! Hum, toss him to death!"

Song Ningyu lightly took back his palm and said in a deep voice, "you don't have to thank me. From now on, it doesn't matter who you want to be, whether you want to be a son-in-law or a husband. You and I don't owe each other. It's getting late. Let's go back."

Ouyang Huo pushes song Ningyu's wheelchair into the crowd. LAN Rou stands in front of the wheelchair and looks a little excited. If song Ningyu leaves, isn't the location of the big room hers? In the future, when the palace is about to return to the dynasty, isn't she the queen! The more she thought about it, the more excited she was, but her face was silent.

LAN Rou pulled Gong Zilin and said softly, "Lin Lang, if you really want to marry, I... Will respect you."

Gong Zilin pulled LAN Rou into his arms and shouted angrily at Song Ningyu: "song Ningyu! If you had one ten thousandth of her to understand me, it would be nice to have one ten thousandth of her tenderness!"

Ouyang Huo pushed song Ningyu's wheelchair and stopped slightly. Ouyang Huo narrowed his eyes, turned to Gong Zilin and said with a smile: "mud is always soft, and only treasure has its hard wind. Since you mistook fish eyes for pearls, don't blame others for not knowing their goods."

Song Ningyu still had no expression. Only Lian Qing knew that her heart must be bleeding.

What are the most hurtful words? Nothing is better than comparing you to her.

These two people clearly said angry words, but they always made her look at people like her. Her heart was almost broken!

Ouyang Huo pushed song Ningyu into the crowd, and soon there was only a small shadow left, and finally disappeared.

Song Ningyu hurried back to the courtyard all the way. In the room where he Lianxing smiled, the lights were shining. As soon as he heard the sound of pushing the door outside, he Lianxing smiled, opened the door and nodded to song Ningyu.

In the room, the Tang clan leader has awakened. He Lianxing smiled and said everything about the Tang clan. At this time, song Ningyu, who is blind and crippled, suddenly felt a strong sense of guilt.

"It's the lax housekeeper that causes this disaster to people all over the world! I'm willing to bear all the consequences!" Tang clan's subject was hoarse and old. It seemed that he had slept for so many years and just woke up. He was a little unable to support himself.

Song Ningyu shook his head in his wheelchair. "This poison is from the master of poison medicine. It has nothing to do with the Tang clan leader."

The head of Tang clan was sitting on the big chair. His eyes were getting older and tired. He waved his hand and said helplessly, "the poison doctor has always spoiled the second child, which led to his reckless nature. No wonder he would poison you so hard if you killed the second child."

Song Ningyu is silent. Maybe the Tang clan leader is right, but song Ningyu believes that the Tang family almost destroyed the four cities on Huangdao. He also knows!

It's really Feng Shui turns. The suffering and pain you bring to others will return to you in a very similar way one day.

Song Ningyu looked up and said, "there are two reasons why I saved you. One is to ask your Majesty the Eastern Emperor. The other is that if we fight against the Tang clan, we must have someone who can live in the Tang clan on our side."

The Tang clan leader reached out his dry hand and touched the snow-white goatee. There was a trace of satisfaction in his smile: "I heard that the emperor of Huangdao is the most energetic. Now I can see it. I really didn't disappoint the old man!"

The room became a little quiet. Lianqing stood next to sample song Ningyu, served her a cup of slightly hot tea and sent it to her hand.

He Lianxing sat under song Ningyu with a smile and said to the Tang clan leader, "Tang clan has said all kinds of true masters in the past ten years. As for how to decide, it depends on Tang clan." whether the Tang clan will stay or die depends on Tang clan's decision.

He shook his head and breathed eagerly. He drank a cup of tea before he slowed down. His tone was very much like that of a dying old man: "unless I don't want to help, but the old age is running out of time. If you really want to return peace to the world, you might as well go to Xigu and invite the leader of the saint doctor's pavilion. With the strength of the leader of the saint doctor's pavilion, your majesty Huangdao may be able to save it."

The holy doctor's Pavilion is located on the top of the holy snow mountain in the West. It seems that the Golden Toad was also caught from there.

Tang clan leader started coughing fiercely when he finished talking, and then one after another. Everyone felt that his heart and lungs were about to crack! Song Ningyu twisted her eyebrows, and the holy doctor's Pavilion... I seem to have heard of it somewhere.

"In that case, let's set off overnight." song Ningyu sat in his wheelchair with a trace of anxiety in his calm tone.

The Tang clan leader slowly took out a jade token and handed it out. He took out his handkerchief, covered his mouth and coughed. He said gently to song Ningyu, "this... Is an old Tang clan order. Whoever gets this order will become the Tang clan leader! Take this order to cough and go to the Saint doctor's pavilion, and you can see the saint doctor's Pavilion leader as soon as possible."

Tang clan leader was about to breathe for a long time when he Lianxing smiled and hurriedly injected several needles into him. He didn't see any improvement. I think he is also an old man who is dying. If these needles go on, there will be no effect.

He Lianxing stopped laughing. He took back the silver needle and looked at Song Ningyu: "Your Majesty, go and leave everything here to me."

The Tang clan leader took a sip of tea and seemed to be trying his best to say something. Song Ningyu sat quietly in his wheelchair and realized his anxiety. He only said faintly, "you don't have to worry. I'll wait until you finish."

The moonlight broke in through the moon screen window. The wind shook the lights in the room. There were mottled spots on the Tangmen leader's hands. He was about old and frozen on the cold ice bed for so long. Coupled with the poison in his body, he was out of support, which led to his present appearance.

Lian cleaned her eyes of the big round moon that had reached her childhood. The head of the Tang clan took a sigh of relief. Song Ningyu said a few words and fell down on the chair. He Lianxing smiled, explored the pulse image and breathed a sigh of relief.

It's no big deal. I just woke up suddenly and spent a lot of mental energy to listen to those things. Now I can do it for a while and a half, resulting in an overdraft.

Song Ningyu, Zhiqing and Ouyang fire rode all the way to Xigu, which is the territory of the little female emperor, eh. Although not yet, Fengwu and Jianhua are mixing there. It is estimated that it will be soon.

Song Ningyu's face stiffened slightly when passing the wedding convoy beating gongs and drums. Now, in addition to Gong Zilin who is going to marry the little miss of the Xiao family, who can beat gongs and drums in the middle of the night?

Lianqing accompanied song Ningyu in the carriage. For a moment, the position of coachman fell into Ouyang Huo's hands!