Chapter 59

Lvluo became a member of Gong Zilin's people. This matter was widely spread in the palace. Almost all concubines in the palace saw her as comity. Lvluo walked horizontally in the palace, and no one said a word.

Ziyan doesn't bother to take care of her. Chihiro won't attack others as long as she doesn't provoke herself. As for song Ningyu, she is busy with her affairs and has no time to take care of her. The whole palace suddenly became the world of lvluo. Those people dared to be angry but not speak. The more silent they were, the more arrogant they were.

Song Ningyu said that she hadn't seen Gong Zilin for a while. She was also relieved. It's better not to see him.

Gong Zilin stood on the roof and looked at the green forest yard with lights on. A faint figure in front of the window stared at the bamboo God in the yard. Feng stood not far away and looked at the two people who were worried about each other. He wanted to say something. He opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

In fact, he would rather have a big quarrel between his master and his mother than a silent cold war between them.

"Master son, master mother, she..."

"Wind, I can't be moved. Do you understand?" Gong Zilin sighed slightly and dissipated in the wind.

The wind lifted his eyes and said, "my subordinates only know that if everything goes well, they can't live up to themselves."

The long wind blew Gong Zilin's cold black robe, which made him darker and darker. Until the lights in the green forest yard finally went out, a figure slowly appeared in the room. Song Ningyu thought much these days and was very tired. He fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.

Gong Zilin stood helplessly at the head of the bed and shook his head. She slept so well that she didn't even know someone was coming. What would she do if someone else sneaked in one day?

It has to be said that care is chaos. The more you think, the more you come. Gong Zilin's ears move. His body flashes and disappears into the big screen next to the bed. Then, in the moonlight, you can see someone wearing black clothes. The man in black slowly pushed the door open, looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the bed.

A sharp dagger flashed in his hand and slowly approached song Ningyu.

Ten steps

Eight steps

……

Three steps

The man in black was severely sealed by an internal force for three steps, and he couldn't move at all. Gong Zilin slowly came out of the screen. The wind stood silently beside the man in black and carried him away.

Song Ningyu slept uneasily and opened her eyes slightly. At that moment, she seemed to see Gong Zilin! Just the next moment she fell into sleep again.

Gong Zilin sighed slightly. "Sleep a good dream and forget what should be forgotten." perhaps, injury is the deepest love.

The wind took the man in black into the dark room. Gong Zilin untied his acupoints and pulled off his scarf. He just felt that the man was quite strange.

"Who sent you? If you say it, I can leave you a whole corpse." the man was also tough, looked up at Gong Zilin, and his eyes showed a sense of returning to death.

"No one instructs, I don't like her." the man in black is very ordinary and can be forgotten in an instant. Who did song Ningyu offend such a person?

Gong Zilin was not in a hurry. Feng moved a chair and put it behind him. Gong Zilin slowly sat on the chair and said with an evil smile, "it doesn't matter. I have plenty of time. Let me guess who sent you after all." the man in black snorted coldly and didn't turn his face.

Gong Zilin looked at him for a long time. Suddenly, he came close to him and said a name. The man in black changed his pupils and stared at him incredulously. Gong Zi waved to the wind.

"The reason why I caught you here is just to confirm it. It makes no difference to me whether there is you or not. Feng, let him go. You will follow my wife later."

"Yes." the wind nodded. He was unconditionally obedient to the Lord's orders. Whatever the content of that command is.

When the wind wanted to stretch out his hand to untie the rope of the man in black, the man in black bit his tongue and died. Feng Mei's heart beat and looked at Gong Zilin. Gong Zilin picked his eyebrow and said, "I didn't really let you let him go."

The wind pulled from the corner of his eye and suddenly felt great pressure. The master's mind is too hard to guess.

Song Ningyu woke up the next day and felt that he slept soundly and felt full of spirit everywhere. Song Ningyu's maid opened the door and saw Feng standing at the door with a sword in her left hand. She was shocked.

The wind ignored the little maid and said to song Ningyu, "mistress, subordinates come to protect the mistress under the orders of the mistress." song Ningyu came out slowly in men's clothes, and a plain white hand slowly picked up his chin and looked at him. The cold eyes of the faint wolf could see the hair straight behind the wind.

Song Ningyu clapped her hands and nodded with satisfaction. "Well, since he sent you, you must obey my orders here, okay?"

The wind pressure was great, so he nodded quickly. "Yes!"

Song Ningyu's eyes fell on Feng and smiled happily. The cold, fox like smile made Feng feel that her mistress was calculating how much money she could sell, and then cheated her to sell it.

When the wind finally stood at the gate, he finally knew where his uneasiness came from. Mistress, don't mess around, otherwise, the master will really send him back to the water again.

The man hidden in the tree in the distance cracked a flower like smile and said, "the master mother is really open! It's a perfect match with the master son!"

"I think the wind is bad enough in that place."

Song Ningyu looked at the words Qingwan and drew them one by one. They were upright and graceful. They were two extremes with the Wanhua building. Among Qingwan, she wanted to accept a person. Well, it would be difficult for her to go alone. If she had more advantages, she would have 80% confidence.

"Lord... Lord mother, this kind of place, subordinates..." Feng Ku pulled a sad face and looked back at the man in plain clothes who occasionally came and went in Qingwan without trace.

Song Ningyu raised her eyebrows and kicked him in.

"Don't forget, you're young master Feng, but you're not a subordinate! Brother Feng! Please come inside!" song Ningyu's expression was upright, and the bitter face of song Ningyu gradually struggled in Song Ningyu's warning smile.

If it weren't for song Ningyu, he would never come to such a place!

The two men behind the tree looked at each other.

"Ray, do you want us to go back and inform the master?"

Lei looked at Qing Wan again and thought carefully, "I think the master is more likely to throw us back into the water. Don't worry, there is wind and you won't do anything you shouldn't do..."