Chapter 938

The night is silent on the earth of Huangdao. In the heavenly palace of Huangdao, thousands of lights look at it, and the stars in the sky are like the reflection of thousands of lights.

Tang Yi sat on the soft collapse of the stargazing building, looking at the silent sky, holding a wine glass in his hand, his eyes slightly cool.

"I once had a wish to have a glass of wine with you."

Song Ningyu stood beside him and looked down at the sky. The beautiful light reflected in her dark eyes reminded her of the fireworks that night Gong Zilin had given her.

"I've already drunk Jiaobei wine. You'd better keep it for yourself." song Ningyu sat in the wheelchair left by Chunsu, with a white robe and a Book of imperial art in his white hand.

The eight trigrams lotus lamp array in the room has been changed. Night pearls are placed in all directions of the room. The bright light reflects the attic at the top of the palace like day, and also reflects the shadows of these two people.

Tang Yi held the wine glass and smiled: "in Tangmen, only the real Tangmen leader inherited this bone shrinking skill. When I was ten years old, my eldest brother found it. Later, he gave me a dose of medicine, and each bone shrinking would pay a huge price."

Song Ningyu looked down at the emperor's art in her hand and was silent. Tang Yi didn't know if she listened, but she was still muttering to herself.

Song Ningyu has heard many stories about Chen Hua and Feng Wu, about he Lianxing's smile, about Chunsu, and about the people she met, but no one has ever said his past in such a calm tone.

Calm is like telling an unimportant story.

The night was quiet until Tianfang took back the book silently through a wisp of fish belly white. She turned and saw Tang Yi lying on the soft collapse. Tang Yi's dark hair had turned pure white. His face was very calm and calm, like falling asleep.

But song Ningyu knew that this was Tang Yi's last night.

Tang Liang would never allow a person who threatened himself to exist, so he had already planned everything, and the osteotomy could not be more than three times. The first time was when Tang Yi was ten years old, and the second time was when song Ningyu stood in the Tang house. The boy turned over from the wall, and the third time was this time.

Tang Yi's lips hung with a smile. He looked very peaceful. Song Ningyu sighed. Those drugs can save him. However, Tianhuo bird has been used by the master of Shengyi pavilion to save Xiao Baobao. How can it regenerate two strains.

She put down her book and called Lianqing into the star viewing Pavilion.

Lianqing went out with Tang Yi's body on her back. Tang Yi's snow-white hair crossed a weak arc in the air. Song Ningyu looked at the back, and a heavy smile appeared on her lips. Maybe she really put it down. I've already put it down, but I still have subconscious memories.

She always regards memory as everything.

The woman who was born somewhat similar to Lianqing came in and knelt on the ground to wipe a little ash foam on her shoes.

"Are you the sister of Lianqing?"

"Yes."

"It's called lotus heart." song Ningyu stepped out. Lianxin raised her head in surprise and happily caught up with song Ningyu.

After so long, does she mean that she is qualified to stand beside song Ningyu and become her personal maid?

When song Ningyu finished the court and approved the folding, it was already dark. Song Ningyu threw the folding aside: "lotus is clear, change it for a fragrance."

Lian Xin, who stood beside song Ningyu, looked slightly stiff. She lowered her head and put song Ningyu's fold away. She asked softly, "what kind of incense does your majesty want to change?"

Song Ningyu rubbed her heart, turned her head and saw Lian Xin standing in front of her, looking at her with a warm smile.

"Where's Lian Qing?"

Lianqing came in from the side door and replaced aloes with sweet pear incense. She knelt in the hall and reported to song Ningyu: "my servant has sent people to yaolao. Your majesty, there is a family on Huangdao who is getting married. It is the marriage between Huangdao and Tangguo. It is very lively. Your Majesty wants to see it?"

Lianxin stood beside song Ningyu, her eyes slightly narrowed.

"No, I......"

"Your Majesty, this is the first marriage between Huangdao and Tangguo. Your majesty always doesn't want to go out for a walk. It will be boring..." finally, song Ningyu took Lianqing who talked all the way. He had no choice, so he disguised himself as a man and came out of the palace.

She walked along with Lianqing in the street where people came and went. The bridegroom in the street was incomparably handsome. Song Ningyu's lips finally became soft. I don't know what a girl worthy of the bridegroom's appearance should look like.

Lianqing carefully followed song Ningyu and said nervously, "Your Majesty, why don't we go and have a look? Maybe we can see the bride?"

Song Ningyu raised her eyebrows: "Lianqing, i... how did I find you talking so much today?"

Lianqing hehe smiled twice. Her courage suddenly became fat. She dragged song Ningyu all the way to the bride's sedan chair. Through the thin gauze curtain, the woman sitting in the sedan chair suddenly lifted her head.

Song Ningyu was stunned.

The bride as like as two peas in the sedan chair is a face that looks exactly like the palace.

"You..."

The sedan chair suddenly stopped, and the bride officer on the horse respectfully sang to song Ningyu: "subordinate, please marry your majesty, my Lord."

Dian... Is one of Gong Zilin's eight men

Song Ningyu took a smoke from the corner of her mouth. The bride came out of the sedan chair. Gong Zilin was wearing a red wedding dress with flowers and embroidered phoenixes on it. The people watching the excitement were boiling.

"Your Majesty, marry my Lord." eight men in red came from behind Gong Zilin, laughing in unison. There was no joy or joy in that eye. It was clearly a good play.

Song Ningyu was so frightened that she stared at Gong Zilin and gnashed her teeth: "Gong Zilin, what do you mean!"

Gong Zilin raised his eyebrows and patted his hands. Houtu, dressed in a red suit, obeyed the crowd and came out. In his hand, he also held a gold crown, in Jinyue's hand, a big wedding thick robe, in Yunshui's hand, a long jade Ruyi with a thick arm, while in bingmu's hand, he held a tall gold plate with a huge red flower tied at the support of the plate, The gold plate was full of melons and fruits such as lotus seeds and dates.

"Congratulations on the Lord's wedding." the five men broke up and pulled song Ningyu into a nearby tailor's shop and began to change her clothes.

Song Ningyu's head was hot and let Lian Qing, Yun Shui and Jin Yue measure on her for most of the day. Song Ningyu found that there was something wrong with her clothes.

"Stop!" he whispered. He was transporting water to smear powder on song Ningyu's face. He froze in place and looked at Song Ningyu inexplicably.

Jinyue is wearing a phoenix crown on her head

Lian Qing arranges the Phoenix robe for her

"Lord, if you want to ruin your marriage, it seems a little late now!" Lian Qing blinked and looked innocent.