Chapter 901

Even if there are people who are not afraid of death, when they see that dignified and noble face, their thoughts sink down. What if it is true? Everyone knows that his majesty nishang's illness came quickly and was very strange!

Suddenly, the voice at the bottom was weak again. The first people stopped talking because Xiao Baobao was the little miss of the Xiao family. Because the Xiao family was so powerful, few people dared to offend, so they all stopped talking.

"Miss Xiao, your majesty has gone to heaven. Where is your majesty? Ladies and gentlemen, the girl starts at 300000 taels of gold!"

Song Ningyu frowned fiercely. It was nishang! Nishang is here!

"Four hundred thousand Liang." a clear voice sounded next door. Gong Zilin looked at him with a long frown. He saw the man wearing a purple robe with purple patterns and purple Teng flowers, and raised the cup in his hand gracefully.

"500000" Gong Zilin stood on the railing on the second floor and looked down. Murong nishang's eyes were numb. When looking at Song Ningyu slowly turning out of the wheelchair, he muttered his dry lips and shrank in the corner, and his eyes were slightly red.

She wants to endure! Now, isn't song Ningyu coming to save her? Then, she has to bear it even more!

The man next door raised his eyebrows, opened the folding fan in his hand and smiled proudly: "I'll pay 600000."

Song Ningyu doesn't have enough money! Gong Zilin looked at Song Ningyu with a black face.

But see song Ningyu carrying a cup of tea, the cold eyes sweep over the person who frequently looks at this side next door, and hook the lip corner: "one million!"

There was only an uproar in the voices of everyone under the stage. Unexpectedly, it went from 300000 to a million. This is gold!

The final conclusion is that song Ningyu bought the little female emperor for one million yuan. The little female emperor was dragged out of the cage and brought to song Ningyu. The clothes were half transparent, which made people look red.

The little empress mumbled her lips and her slender body trembled in this spring. She blinked a pair of reddish eyes and looked at Song Ningyu. Those eyes were full of despair and peace.

"Sister... Sister."

Song Ningyu reached out and rubbed her hair, took out a thick cloak from the tall wheelchair and wrapped the little empress tightly. She whispered comfort: "don't be afraid. With your sister, no one can hurt you now."

The little empress looked at Song Ningyu. Her eyes were full of tears. She rushed into song Ningyu's arms and sobbed.

The silver collector looked at Song Ningyu in embarrassment: "Sir, you only have 500000 liang of gold... Here..."

"The rest go to listen to the wind building."

As soon as the waiter listened to the wind building, the embarrassment suddenly turned into fear. He shook his legs and murmured, "well... No, I don't know who you are..."

"Listen to the wind, landlord." song Ningyu threw down four words in a quiet and cold tone and held the little female emperor in her arms more tightly.

In the eyes of those people whose thoughts were not very glorious, this action became quite delicious. Pairs of ambiguous eyes looked at Song Ningyu's tall wheelchair.

Gong Zilin stood beside song Ningyu and suddenly blacked his face. The expression of love and pity on each face meant something, as if he was the one abandoned by others!

"Where are they?" song Ningyu asked in a low voice, frowning close to the little empress's ear.

The little empress was still shivering. Her eyes looked at the dark sky and murmured, "I don't know. We came to Xigu together that day and were about to enter the palace. We were fascinated by a burst of smoke. When I woke up... I was caught. Sister, I'm not clean... Can I still get back to my throne?"

The little lady's pale face was bloodless. She clenched her fist tightly, and her eyes were full of resentment.

"I killed that man, but it's too late, sister. Am I useless? I can't even protect myself. What can I take to protect my people..." the little empress shrank into a small group, like a child in Song Ningyu's arms. She wrapped her big cloak tightly and only showed half her face.

Xiao Baobao stood beside Murong nishang and looked suspiciously at Murong nishang: "are you really your majesty? I went to the imperial palace to attend your national funeral. Hey, your majesty, why aren't you dead? I'll tell brother Wensi that brother Wensi must be very happy. He often looked at me after you died and said that he missed you very much."

"I... I'm not. You recognize the wrong person." Murong nishang's eyes dodged and looked away.

Song Ningyu tightly hugged the suffering child in her arms and said in a deep voice: "have you forgotten what you are here for? Nishang, a kind-hearted person, is not suitable to be born in power. Besides, you are still in the center of power. If you want to give up, I will find a quiet place for you to spend the rest of your life safely and steadily. How about it?"

Murong nishang clenched her fist tightly, and her eyes were full of resentment and anger.

"I know. In fact, the rebellious minister already knew that I had arrived at Xigu. If it weren't for his order, they wouldn't dare to do anything about me! What belongs to me! I want to take it back from WENCE one by one! My Xigu royal family has never been so absurd to seize the throne in the northern region for thousands of years!"

"Very good, so little empress, what are you going to do?" song Ningyu picked her eyebrows, finally a smile appeared on her face, stretched out her hand and brushed her slightly messy hair away from her face.

Gong Zilin stood by and tasted something: "husband, you are not so gentle to others... They are jealous."

Song Ningyu suddenly felt a chill. Murong nishang was surprised and looked at Gong Zilin, who was dressed in women's clothes. The corners of his lips couldn't help but start to hook up. His eyes full of resentment and anger contained a third of a smile.

"Brother in law, you... How do you..."

Gong Zi threw a wink at Murong nishang and said with a smile, "our roles have changed. Now you should call me sister and I love my husband."

... Murong nishang looked aside and stared at her baby Xiao curiously.

Xiao Baobao stared at her for a long time and suddenly asked, "nishang, are you nishang?"? I thought you were dead! WENCE and I have been sad for a long time. I didn't expect you to be really alive. "

Nishang nodded and shook her head: "baby, thank you for remembering me."

Xiao Baobao patted his chest and said with a smile, "we are good sisters. Needless to say thank you. Nishang, you're back. I'll tell brother Wens to return the throne to you!"

The baby is very naive and always thinks of the people too well, which is probably the reason why the Xiao people protect them too well.

Murong nishang shook her head: "baby, if I told Wensi that my death was calculated, what he wants is my throne, do you believe me?"

Xiao Baobao's eyes widened fiercely and looked at Murong's clothes with surprise: "it's impossible. Brother Wens took the court so seriously and he managed the country so well for you. After you left, brother Wens was seriously ill and hasn't recovered yet. I saw brother Wens spit blood once."