Chapter 199

Time seems to become very fast, as if it was still in front of us at that time.

Gong Zilin looked at those words and smiled slowly. Song Ningyu. When you didn't know, I overturned the whole harem for you. You said I was a legend. I will write a legend for you one day.

At this time, song Ningyu, who was far away in the forest mountain, sneezed several times. In the middle of the night, song Ningyu stepped on the leaves with his toes. The wind blew and floated a faint clear taste of the forest. A full moon was printed on the bottom of the lake and swayed away with the wave light and breeze.

The lark whispered occasionally in the forest. Song Ningyu looked at the round moon and sighed. The old voice came from one side: "little girl, are you homesick?"

Song Ningyu was so frightened that he almost fell down. He glared fiercely at the leisurely old man. He gently stroked the lark standing on her index finger and said, "keep your voice down. If I fall down and shed so much blood, you will flow with me."

The old man was stunned, showed a mysterious smile, pointed to the direction of the cave and said with a smile: "I'm not here to scare you. Let you see why this feather Valley is called feather valley."

Looking in the direction pointed by the old man, song Ningyu raised her eyebrows. Under the moonlight, the huge lark flew out of the cave. The vigorous body hovered gracefully on the lake, opened its three meter long wings and rushed towards song Ningyu. The old man patted song Ningyu on the shoulder and said in a panic: "run!"

With a good run, song Ningyu disappeared. Song Ningyu was angry. What do you mean!

Song Ningyu followed the old man's figure and ran desperately. The lark in his hand was awakened and flew out of song Ningyu's hand. The pure white feather emitted a faint light under the moonlight. The big bird grabbed song Ningyu and his sharp claws glowed with cold light under the moonlight. Song Ningyu chased after the old man in his strong clothes and made efforts under his feet.

The old man was running, and suddenly found that song Ningyu ran in front of him. A trace of praise flashed in her eyes. Yes, after this period of time, her lightness skills have been extremely successful. It is estimated that few people in the world can have her excellent lightness skills!

"Ah, little girl, you wait for Grandpa, do you know how to respect the old and love the young!" the old man and song Ningyu worked hard to run forward. A voice in the Nuo Da forest ran all the way to the other side.

"What are you running for?" the hair behind song Ningyu became a straight line because the speed was too fast.

The lark chased closely behind song Ningyu. The old man's exclamation came from behind and said loudly, "how do I know, run, run, it should be used as food one step later!"

Song Ningyu understood that the lark took her as food! Now he ran to the depths of the forest.

The lark was chasing after her with huge wings. Song Ningyu was stunned. This is a dense forest. What did she run?

Song Ningyu jumped up towards the tree and flew towards the lark. She clung to the lark's hair and held its neck. The old man wiped the sweat on his face, looked at the shadow of the one person and one bird, and said, "it's better to be a little girl. I was almost swallowed by the bird!"

Song Ningyu lies on the bird's back, holds the lark's neck with both hands, and lets it fly towards the sky and swim towards the lake. Song Ningyu just doesn't let go. The bird is estimated to have turned through song Ningyu's nature. Then she flies down with her back towards the ground. Song Ningyu picks her eyebrows and falls straight towards the lake without grasping her hand.

With a bang, song Ningyu floated up from the lake, and the bird glanced contemptuously at Song Ningyu.

Once again, song Ningyu was despised. Soaking in the cold water of the lake, she slowly raised her head, and the corners of her lips evoked a cold arc. Very good, she dared to despise her! Song Ningyu jumped out of the water, chased the lark, and rose like a meteor.

A man dressed in pure white stood on the white silk in the distance of the mountain. His eyes fell on the man who kept chasing the lark in the air and slowly hooked his lips.

"Your honor, the young master is not already..." the woman standing next to Chunsu looked at Song Ningyu, who danced across the sky in the brocade dress, as if she had seen a ghost. She looked pale in the moonlight.

Pure plain light swept the white woman beside her eyes, and the woman drooped her eyes and no longer spoke.

Chun Su naturally knows whether song Ningyu will die. Otherwise, Gong Zilin will not destroy a country by nine people, let alone become the emperor of Tang country. However, all this is not enough, far from enough!

Song Ningyu walked faster and faster, then pulled a handful of leaves and threw them in the direction of the lark. There was a wind under his feet. He stepped on the leaves and jumped up towards the lark's back. The lark made a sharp cry in the air. A luxurious carriage in the distance slowly picked up a edge, and his eyes fell on the woman standing on the lark with her long hair rising with the wind. Half of her face was as clear as water, Thin lips tightly pursed.

But for a moment, the woman disappeared. The man in the carriage shot out of the carriage and stepped on the tree, but he saw that the white shadow had gone away.

The people behind hurried up, but saw that their master had returned to the carriage.

"Lord, but what's the matter?" there was a rush outside the carriage. The man in the carriage had fiery red hair and light red eyes, which slowly returned to black. He said in a cold voice: "nothing. Let's go. Don't delay the hour."

If that woman is destined, she will see you again another day.

Song Ningyu looked at the distant mountain and seemed to see a touch of white. Was she worried too much? Song Ningyu's worried end was that the lark turned over and threw it down again. Song Ningyu slammed into the lake with a clear and visible bottom!

"Asshole! You'll look good when I accept you!" song Ningyu struggled to get up in the water. The human figure flashed past, and song Ningyu was carried out of the water.

Song Ningyu's face turned black. Was it not that she was saved by a hero? Song Ningyu waved a palm to the man's chest. A trace of surprise flashed in the man's eyes and loosened song Ningyu. Song Ningyu stepped back, raised her eyebrows and looked at him coldly.

The man in front of him had long red hair, and his red eyes stared at her for a moment, like a devil at night.

"I don't know if the girl has a match?" the red man's tone was publicized and overbearing, and his lips slowly aroused a wild smile.

"It's none of your business!" song Ningyu stood on a leaf and stared at him.

Seeing song Ningyu's defensive face, the man suddenly whispered with a smile: "Miss, would you like to marry me as your wife?"

Song Ningyu's face turned black, and his cold eyes turned around the man and said with a smile, "you have fiery red hair, are too tall and expensive to wear. I don't like you very much."

"What do you like, girl? Go to Tangcheng to congratulate the new emperor on his accession to the throne. Whatever you want?"