Murong nishang humed coldly: "baby, you are still young. Although some people speak rudely, they are good people. Some people are well-dressed, but they are actually just animals! People can't just look at their appearance."

"I didn't look at the appearance. There are still pictures of neon clothes hanging in brother Wens's imperial bedroom. It was painted by brother Wens himself, just like it is true. He also said that if you could not be so stubborn, it would be good. In this way, he can marry you as the queen, and you don't have to put so much pressure on yourself to be the emperor."

Xiao Baobao saw Murong nishang's calm face and thought she had misunderstood something. She quickly explained, "I didn't lie to you. Nishang, you see, it's good to be a queen. Brother Wensi only marries you. You won't have a headache for those bad things. Brother Wensi has a good reputation."

"Hum! Why don't a big husband have no words! Baby, since you don't believe me, don't stand on the side of the rebellious minister." her tone was somewhat cold and cold.

Song Ningyu rubbed Xiao Baobao's face and said with a warm smile, "if you don't understand something, don't think about it."

Gong Zilin changed a cup of hot tea and handed it to Murong nishang in Song Ning Yu's arms. He said in a deep voice, "if you are about to become emperor, you should have the momentum of an emperor and lie in someone else's arms and be a shrinking turtle!"

After being instructed by Gong Zilin, Murong nishang's face was slightly stiff. He slowly climbed out of song Ningyu's arms, stood in front of Gong Zilin, stretched out his hand to take the tea in his hand, but saw that Gong Zilin handed the tea to song Ningyu.

"If you want to drink, pour it yourself."

Murong nishang stretched out pale thin skinny fingers, and his hands trembled slightly when holding the teapot. A cup of tea poured half and spilled half out. Xiao Baobao couldn't see it anymore. He grabbed the teapot and quickly poured a cup of tea for nishang.

"When we made obeisance, we said that no one can bully each other. This time, if brother Wens really robbed your position, I won't be with him. I will be on your side." Ouyang's fire eyes flashed a trace of appreciation. He was well-organized, methodical and loyal.

Some people are wise as fools.

Murong nishang looked at Xiao Baobao with a solemn face and nodded heavily with a slightly hot tea lamp! Um!

Song Ningyu bowed her head and sighed. One by one, song Ningyu felt very boring. She turned her wheelchair and was ready to leave, but she saw a happy figure coming slowly outside the door.

That man is not tall, at least a little shorter than Gong Zilin!

His almost obsessed eyes swept over Gong Zilin and smiled at Song Ningyu: "I've heard the name of building Feng for a long time. It's a great honor to see him now. Can you give me a face and go to the first-class pavilion?"

Yipin Pavilion is very close to here, but it's just a door-to-door distance. The delicious food in Yipin Pavilion is very expensive, but it's also delicious. Basically, as long as you think of it, they can make it. Even if they want to eat people's hearts, they will take out a heart in front of you, and then make it in front of you.

Yipin Pavilion also welcomed countless guests with special hobbies because of this strange technique.

Song Ningyu glanced at Gong Zilin with a cold complexion, and Leng hum, "go back, you don't have to follow."

Gong Zilin frowned and stood beside song Ningyu, with a unique chill in his voice: "I... I can push the wheelchair for my husband. My husband..."

The little master of the color iron shop opposite fell on Gong Zilin's evil face, and a shock flashed in his eyes. In his life, he had never seen such a hard and soft woman!

"Why don't you ask this lady to go with you?"

The little female emperor on one side pulled song Ningyu's clothes and robes. Nuo said, "brother-in-law, let your sister go together?" the acting skills became more and more mature and could be called a generation of film emperor!

Song Ningyu shook his hand impatiently, nodded and said coldly, "it's up to you!"

Gong Zilin was very happy and pushed song Ningyu's wheelchair out. The little twenty million sent song Ningyu to the first-class Pavilion on the opposite floor. People come and go in the first-class Pavilion. There is a strong smell of food and wine everywhere. They are hungry before entering the door.

With the leading waiter leading the way, song Ningyu was brought to the fifth floor. The dishes and services on each floor are different. The higher the floor, the more noble it is.

There are only four upper rooms on the fifth floor. Song Ningyu and his party live in one of them. There are precious plants and trees in the room. The Persian carpet reflects the crimson furniture, which is elegant.

On the fifth floor, a cool wind blew in from the window, blowing the soft curtain inside.

Song Ningyu sat in front of a big dinner table with carved glass and jade faces with enough room for 20 people. Bending his fingers, he slowly knocked on the table. A pair of cold eyes closed slightly, so that people didn't know what she was thinking.

Gong Zilin stood beside her, busily reported the names of her favorite dishes, ordered her favorite wine, and made her favorite tea. Gong Zilin brought a cup of tea full of tea to song Ningyu. There was a thin red on her gentle face.

Song Ningyu picked up the tea cup and took a long drink. Gong Zilin said in a gentle voice, "husband, take your time."

Poof, song Ningyu suddenly found that she couldn't afford to play! Gong Zilin is a man and a woman! Men are just and women are beautiful. It's like comparing her to such a aboveboard woman in every corner!

Gong Zi flashed a light in Linfeng's eyes, hurriedly wiped a little water stain sprayed on song Ningyu's clothes for song Ningyu, and hurriedly said, "husband, what's the matter with you? But tea doesn't suit your appetite?"

Song Ningyu put the tea heavily on the glass jade table and said coldly, "such hot tea! Do you mean it? Will you make tea?"

The young master sitting in the opposite color Iron Shop steadily fell on Gong Zilin with his eyes. He smiled softly at Gong Zilin and said, "just now that tea is snow top cloud tea? I wonder if madam can make one for me?"

Gong Zilin looked at Song Ningyu like a little daughter-in-law, and Ouyang fire sitting at the table held back his internal injury.

Xiao Baobao is talking with nishang. Their voices are very small. If you want to hear them clearly, you must be careful.

When the young master of the color Iron Shop swept the little empress's face, he frowned slightly: "this girl and her majesty are carved in the same mold!"

Murong nishang took back her eyes to continue the negotiation and looked at the man opposite. He was handsome and extraordinary. The essence of a businessman flowed in the eyes of a pair of Shan Feng. His father once owed a favor to the Xigu royal family because he had received the help of the former Emperor of Xigu during his tour. Murong nishang secretly agreed with the shop owner of the Xi color iron shop when he came.

"No one as like as two peas in this world." Murong's voice of the neon wears a royal majesty, which is emanated from the bones, not one in three years or two years.