Chapter 875

The tiger cat only knows to tremble, and it doesn't have the courage to run away! If you run away, you'll be roasted by Gong Zilin. If you don't go, you'll be eaten alive by the boss again... After thinking about it, it's safer to rely on this hostess.

Gong Zilin handed over the roasted fragrant chicken legs like a treasure. The White Snake looked at the drooling plate and stared at another roasted chicken by the fire. The tiger cat was about hungry. It made a young meow in Song Ningyu's arms, which made people's hearts melt.

Song Ningyu couldn't see it. Although her legs couldn't move, they still hurt occasionally. It was like countless insects biting her leg bones. After eating two bites, she fed the chicken leg to the kitten in her arms. The White Snake immediately drooped her head and looked sad. The master really didn't want him and decided to spoil the weak guy!

"What's the matter?" Gong Zilin also noticed her strangeness, and his enchanting face immediately wrinkled into a ball.

Song Ningyu shook her head and Qiang Yan pulled out a smile: "it's all right."

Gong Zilin frowned and came forward. Song Ningyu was so disgusted that he slapped him open: "you smell so much. Go wash."

The spring wind was slightly cold. Gong Zilin glanced at the silver glittering lake under the moonlight, and then looked at Song Ningyu's blue and white face. His deep eyes were a little deeper: "my legs hurt again, don't they? I'll rub them for you."

Lianqing lay on the tree, squinted at the two figures on the Bank of the lake not far away, and raised a happy smile on her lips.

Gong Zilin knelt in front of song Ningyu's wheelchair and carefully squeezed her legs. Although she was a little embarrassed, her serious face could still cause a sensation in the hearts of countless women.

Song Ningyu was not used to the smell of Gong Zilin. She frowned: "clean up your body and come back."

Gong Zilin rubbed her legs, secretly injected internal power, raised his eyes and looked at Song Ningyu carefully, but he saw that there was no big expression on her face. He thought that internal power was useless, so he simply went back.

The bamboo forests on both sides of the Strait gradually quieted down. On the mid day of the month, the monsoon was slightly cool, and there was a strange feeling of being too quiet.

Gong Zilin leaned on song Ningyu's side warily and muttered reluctantly, "Alas, it's a pity that you can't see Weifu's rigid and robust perfect figure."

Song Ningyu's face was slightly red, and she stretched out her hand to push Gong Zilin: "there are so many words, hurry to wash!" it was really unbearable to look straight at her! Gong Zilin took three steps and went back into the water.

The silver needle at her fingertip flashed a cold light in the moonlight frost night, and the murderous spirit gradually approached song Ningyu. A smoke filled the bamboo forest. Song Ningyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly fell into the lake in front of her. Gong Zilin was naked, but saw song Ningyu suddenly jump into the water and frown slightly.

He quickly swam to song Ningyu's side. Fortunately, the lake was not wide, but the water was not shallow. Song Ningyu's legs could not move, and he fell almost straight into the water!

It was more and more difficult to breathe, but it was only a moment's effort. Song Ningyu felt like he had had an extremely long dream in the water. In the dream, it was vaguely like someone was approaching her. She knew that person must be gong Zilin.

Gong Zilin swam towards the distance with song Ningyu in his arms. He didn't hold song Ningyu out of the water until he was a little far away from the bamboo forest. Song Ningyu was very cold and trembled. She grabbed Gong Zilin's tight arm and whispered to herself with her head against his beating heart.

"Ah Lin, i... I dreamed that we were all dead."

The silver ripples on the lake opened layer by layer, and the people in black took Lianqing away as soon as they inspected. Gong Zilin carried song Ningyu ashore. He steamed song Ningyu's head with his internal power, and then looked at the carriage from a distance.

Outside the carriage, the maid of the Little Miss Xiao fell to the ground and slept at noon. Song Ningyu smelled a strange smell, twisted her eyebrows and whispered, "this is smoke. If the body has no resistance to poison, it will fall asleep as soon as you smell it!"

"Lianqing was taken away by the people of Tang clan." some people were just rescued, but now some people were caught. Gong Zilin smoked at the corner of his mouth. Is it because the people of Tang clan are addicted to playing!

Song Ningyu didn't seem worried at all: "before long, there will be a good play in Tangmen."

It's not good to catch someone, but catch Lianqing. People in Tangmen don't have much eyesight. Lian Qing has served two generations of emperors in Huangdao. It's strange that she doesn't stir up the Tang clan!

Song Ningyu sneezed twice. She rubbed her nose in Gong Zilin's arms and explained awkwardly, "I'm allergic to the taste. They don't dare to move the people of the Xiao nationality. We'll go back to the horse car right now."

It was relatively safe in the carriage. Gong Zilin gently put her into the carriage. The people in the carriage were very familiar. He smoked at the corners of his mouth and muttered, "where's Ouyang fire? Have you been caught?"

Song Ningyu was groping for the package in the dark Pavilion of the carriage. She wanted to change a dress. Gong Zilin saw that she had touched it for a long time, picked her eyebrow and showed a bad smile: "does the lady need to help her husband change clothes?"

She can't see. Lianqing took care of her clothes in the past, but now Lianqing has been taken away. For a moment, song Ningyu doesn't even have a person to change clothes. Her face is slightly stiff. She nods with a cold face.

Gong Zilin was a little mean and found a long pink skirt. The skirt style was dignified and elegant. It looked like a lady of a family. It was only worn on song Ningyu, but it showed a bit of the Royal spirit of emperor Ji.

Song Ningyu felt the material of her clothes. It was comfortable, so she didn't argue with Gong Zilin. When she changed her clothes, she looked at the skinny one... Cough, it would inevitably cause some reverie. Song Ningyu only felt that there was a hot look staring at her, and her face was slightly red.

Gong Zilin was tying the belt to her chest. He couldn't be seen to tie it for several times. Song Ningyu's face was black. He pulled the belt over and became angry: "I'll do it myself!"

After changing his clothes, Gong Zilin finally nodded with satisfaction. He hummed: "little boy without eyesight, let her have a good look at whether my wife is a woman!"

Song Ningyu was dressed in pink and white, and her pale complexion was a little better. If she didn't look at the pink carefully, it was not obvious. Gong Zilin always felt that her wife still looked good in everything! He thought about the carriage for a while and made a decision.

"Madam, why don't we ride first?"

Song Ningyu was stunned. Is it really good to put the little girl here?

A sound of footsteps came towards the carriage with broken bamboo branches. Ouyang fire knew song Ningyu's strong defense and said in advance: "what's the matter?"

The shadow of the moon moved away, it was already dawn, everything in the carriage seemed to be asleep, and the two maidens and the little girl slept soundly.