Chapter 906

"I advise you to hand in the tenth volume of the Huofeng scroll. Otherwise, if you enter the pear family, you'll die. No one can save you here!"

"Pear clan? It's really similar." song Ningyu looked around her eyes, raised her cold eyes and smiled.

"Saint, the patriarch is waiting for you to get into the carriage." the old servant standing in front of the carriage bowed respectfully to LAN Rou, pushed the door of the carriage open and asked her to go up.

LAN Rou got into the carriage, turned back and said coldly to the three men, "what are you doing waiting for Miss ben to invite you?"

Song Ningyu couldn't help but sigh that Lin Lang had been so affectionate before. In the twinkling of an eye, he was angry!

The master of the saint doctor's pavilion was dressed in white and was very romantic. He took back the folding fan and strode onto the carriage.

"There is a family in Heishan hell. It is called the pear family because the pear flowers in the family are always in bloom. Long ago, it was actually called the Heishan family." Gong Zilin took song Ningyu into the carriage and explained to her.

The old servant put song Ningyu's wheelchair behind the carriage and drove the carriage into the huge stone gate engraved with the word "Licheng".

The stone gate is another scene. Everything is made of stone. The stone is polished very well. The patterned stones are embedded in the stone wall and are engraved with ancient stone paintings. People on the street come and go. Everyone looks on the carriage one after another, whispers and laughs.

She has never seen such a stone based structure, but it is the first time she has seen a room as exquisite as a work of art. The children here are playing with some jewelry glittering in the sun. Song Ningyu can't help but sigh that Licheng and Shicheng are.

There are many pear blossoms in shiche's street. When you look carefully, you can occasionally see that when you cross the alley, you can see those lower courtyards full of pear blossoms.

"Pear flower is the flower god of pear city. It is said that this flower was sprinkled by the pear flower God through the stone city, so every family will plant many for peace." Gong Zilin explained with a smile.

Is it a little hasty to change the name because of a legend?

"Hum, that's not true!" Lan Rou interrupted Gong Zilin's explanation, laughing with some pride.

Song Ningyu raised her eyebrows. The master of Shengyi pavilion has been looking out of the window since he entered the pear city. He doesn't know what he is looking at.

The clothes here are different from those worn by song Ningyu and others. Their clothes are old styles 500 years ago.

The carriage in the alley stopped slowly.

LAN Rou glanced at Gong Zilin, and a gentle smile appeared on her lips: "father wants to see you. Go with me."

Gong Zilin's slightly cold face subtracted a third of his chill: "since I am with my wife, naturally I can't put her down alone. Her legs are inconvenient, and I'm not at ease."

"Are you sure you want to take her with you? She stole volume 10 of the fire phoenix scroll of our pear family guarding the black mountain hell. Do you think her father will let her go? Besides, with the holy doctor in my house, she will naturally keep her safe!" Lan Rou raised her chin and explained to Gong Zilin.

The holy doctor smiled at LAN Rou and said, "just as I'm going to visit the patriarch, let's go together."

LAN Rou stared at the master of the holy medical Pavilion, sat down coldly, and ordered the old coachman outside the carriage: "go, go to the family house!"

There were not many pear people along the way. The whole street seemed a little cold. The wheels of the carriage rolled over the snow like pear flowers on the ground, pressing out a long trace.

"In the pear clan, you can't come out and walk again as soon as it's dark, so if you go, you must have a rest in the clan house at night." Lan Rou explained to Gong Zilin, his tone lowered a little and became a little soft.

Song Ningyu took the tea handed to her by Gong Zilin and smelled it, with a faint aroma of pear flowers.

About the whole pear city is soaked in Pear fragrance. After a long time, I can't feel the smell of pear flower fragrance. Song Ningyu had to get close to those pear flowers before she could feel the taste of pear flowers.

Gong Zilin wholeheartedly spread it on song Ningyu's body and ignored what LAN Rou said. He just nodded to LAN Rou, turned his face, took out his handkerchief and wiped the water stains on song Ningyu's lips.

The carriage was running on the road, faster and faster. The master of the holy medicine Pavilion leaned lazily in the carriage, and his eyes fell on song Ningyu's legs. His eyebrows were slightly restrained: "your legs are not irreparable, but they are in great trouble."

Hearing the speech, Gong Zilin raised his head and finally gave song Ningyu a face-to-face look: "what solution!"

"Here we are, saint." the carriage stopped, the door of the carriage was pushed from the outside, and the old servant stood outside the carriage with a respectful look.

The patriarch's house is also built with stones, but the construction in the patriarch's house is much more complicated than those monotonous colors. The walls made of fine stones are inlaid with lifelike pear flowers, forming a half true and half false wind shadow.

The gate is built to the standard width of the palace. Outside the gate of 9.5 meters, there are two rows of 28 people in swordsman clothes, both men and women. When they saw LAN Rou, they bowed their heads.

What a great style!

Gong Zilin put song Ningyu into his wheelchair. The master of the holy medical Pavilion behind him pulled him close to his ear and whispered a word. Gong Zilin flashed a trace of meditation in his eyes, nodded to him, and walked into the house with LAN rou.

LAN Rou walked slowly. Finally, she stopped by Gong Zilin's side, put out her hand and put his arm in his arm, and smiled: "if you don't want me to tell her news, you must cooperate with me!"

Song Ningyu's eyes narrowed dangerously. No one had ever dared to threaten her in front of her: "blue girl, please take care of yourself and don't push your wishful thinking on my husband!"

Gong Zilin quietly leaned aside. LAN Rou chased up again, glanced at the slave behind him, and whispered to song Ningyu, "if I don't marry someone, I'll marry my cousin and sister. You're a lot of adults. I was wrong before. Now you'll sacrifice and help me."

The tone dropped several tones. Gong Zilin brushed her hand away and said in a cold voice, "even if I marry, I will marry my wife! As for marrying you, it's impossible."

LAN roudu walked backwards with a blue skirt and a face of mourning as she walked: "it's not that you don't want to marry me that I made this bad decision. If you don't help me, she won't want to go to pear city alive!"

The master of the holy medicine Pavilion stood behind the three people and shook his head and sighed: "Alas, the world is going down. Is it difficult for him to be old? He even watched others show their love. It's nice to be young!"

LAN Rou stood in front of song Ningyu with a proud face and crossed her waist: "I know what you want to do! Do you want Yulihua? Only three people in Yulihua family know that if you help me, I can help you!"

Isn't it just a few pear flowers? small token of kindly feelings.