Chapter 164

In front of them, the original scene of lotus pavilions and hundreds of lotus blossoms has been destroyed. Only a few flowers are still open alone in the edge and corner of the pond. The fake lotus made of glass has sunk into the deep bottom of the pond in the fight. It only emits when you look at it carefully. The pond is deep without bottom. It is as deep as a lake in the bright and quiet light of the night pearl.

The lake exudes a faint fishy smell of fish and a faint fragrance of real lotus. The whole person suddenly wakes up.

Gong Qingyue looked at the ruined flowers in the pool and sighed slightly, "it's a pity that the flowers and leaves are withered. It's a pity that the previous school was full."

Song Ningyu didn't know what he meant and raised her hand to comb the messy hair. Gong Qingyue had leaned forward and reached out to take the hairpin in Song Ningyu's hand. They were very close and intimate. Gong Zilin, who was watching, suddenly burst out a strong fire in his eyes.

The silver needle in Xingxiao's hand was silent and attacked Gong Qingyue in the dark. Gong Qingyue pulled song Ningyu's hairpin. The gold wire money waved in the air. The gold thread and silver needle silently touched together and fell into the lotus pond.

Song Ningyu combed her hair with her fingers, tore a cloth strip from her body and tied her hair. However, he saw Gong Qingyue holding the gold thread money in her hairpin and opening it by him. She glanced suspiciously at Xing Xiao. However, she saw that Xing Xiao was roasting fish like a smile. Gong Zilin's murderous face rowed towards Gong Qingyue.

"What's the matter?" she looked suspiciously at the warm looking palace Qingyue.

Gong Qingyue shook her head and put the hairpin in Song Ningyu's hair.

"Thank you, Emperor." she quietly stepped back and looked a little alienated. Gong Qingyue's warm eyes were like the past, and there was a trace of pain in her heart. Even after such a variety, song Ningyu treated him like this, with a strong sense of alienation.

Every time he wants to let go, God brings song Ningyu to him again. How can he put it down? How to forget?

Song Ningyu easily folded a lotus flower, slowly pulled it down and threw it into the pond. A chill flashed in her eyes and said coldly: "if the picture on the jade gossip wall is true, at this time, I'm afraid song Ningxue has ascended the throne as emperor."

Gong Qingyue looked at the fish competing to eat falling flowers. A trace of fatigue flashed in her gentle eyes. For the emperor, there are too many things to guard against. Even the people beside the pillow should guard against. What kind of loneliness and sadness is this.

"I'd rather she sit on the throne, if I..." if I'm not the emperor, maybe I won't miss you. The latter words Gong Qingyue never said. Now no matter how much he said, it was in vain. He pushed her to others with his own hands.

Now it can only be regarded as self inflicted.

Song Ningyu looked at Gong Qingyue suspiciously. There was a step between them, but Gong Qingyue felt that he would never cross the long river one day away.

A woman named song Ningyu turned into a long river in his heart, separating his emperor's dignity and deterrence, and his man's self-confidence and responsibility on both sides of the river.

"What?"

"Nothing." Gong Qingyue looked down. Song Ningyu didn't understand, but song Ningyu never wanted to understand him, that's all. Otherwise, I would not have chosen to escape marriage. But he escaped his marriage, but he didn't escape Gong Zilin's marriage. All this seems to be doomed. Back and forth, life has been closely linked with fate, and has become an inseparable nine curve chain.

"The emperor went to the mausoleum to look for gold armor and protective clothing?" song Ningyu asked tentatively with his eyes on the stained Dragon Robe of Gong Qingyue.

"Ning Yu, I don't ask you to stand on my side, but if the palace family is in trouble, can I ask you to help each other?" Gong Qingyue's warm voice is like spring breeze, with a faint sense of helplessness.

A cold voice came from behind song Ningyu and took song Ningyu into his arms. It was gong Zilin.

"Emperor, my wife is naturally the same person in bed with me. What do you think, my wife?"

Song Ningyu clapped Gong Zilin's voice and turned to the burning fire. At this time, she was cold and had no time to deal with the two people.

Xing Xiao saw song Ningyu come over and handed her the roasted golden fish. The strong smell reminded song Ningyu of his hunger. Without saying a word, he began to eat. Xing Xiao didn't ask her what she had said to Gong Zilin or what Gong Qingyue had said to her. This, let her inexplicably feel very relaxed.

"I said, how did those two people fight again...". Qian Qian's ridicule didn't fall yet. The two people on the stone bridge hit fiercely with one sword and one folding fan. In the competition of their internal power, the pond burst open nearly three meters high water columns, and almost hit the top of the cave.

Song Ningyu didn't see the barbecue right in her mouth.

However, no matter how he didn't see it, song Ningyu couldn't really think he didn't see it when it affected the fish in the pond.

A column of water rushed towards song Ningyu and others. With a snort, the burning fire was washed by the water, and only the remaining smoke was emitting bit by bit.

Xing Xiao pulls song Ningyu away from the splashing water column. As a result, song Ningyu doesn't care about himself. A water column sprays head-on towards Xing Xiao's face.

Suddenly, the long hair was floating, elegant, elegant, noble and cloud like star smile, the hair was drooping, the water blue clothes were wet, and the wet clothes were tightly attached to the slender curve, and the whole person was like a drowned chicken.

Song Ningyu's mouth couldn't help laughing. As soon as Xing Xiao grabbed the hair full of fishy smell, there was distortion for the first time in the clear lotus like look.

Song Ningyu drooped her eyes. I can't blame her, can I.

"Bastard! My hair!" the silver needle in Xingxiao's hand waved to the two people who were fighting. The three people made a group. Money pulled song Ningyu's clothes and moved aside.

Money pulled her while he was rich. He hung his head like a model and sighed, "Alas, single people have passion!"

The little guy flew out of the water and ran to song Ningyu's arms. Song Ningyu's heart beat. Looking at the silver flash, the little guy who jumped into his arms said coldly: "where have you been?"

Qian Qianqian stretched out his finger to poke the little guy covered with water, but think about that song Ningxue was bitten to see white bones before, so forget it. Then he trembled and withdrew his hand. Instead, he laughed and said, "where have you been? I came to settle accounts with you just now. Seeing that you were not here, I almost settled the accounts on us!"

The little guy's squeaky song Ningyu's hand shouted. However, no one really understood its language. Finally, it ended in communication failure. Those eyes looked at the three people who were inseparable in the air. There was a bright light in their eyes. Song Ningyu patted the amount. What's the matter?

Qian Qian raised his hand and handed the fish in his hand. With a little flattering meaning, he said, "I think you're hungry, too. You're welcome. Pull those three people back after eating."

Let a small animal persuade the three people who are fighting hard. This bad idea can be thought of with money except Gong Zilin and Xing Xiao!