The palace son didn't turn back to the eunuch's main pipeline: "congealing to the palace!" the voice was vaguely full of joy and lightness. The chief eunuch on the side almost looked silly. The emperor smiled? The emperor, who has always been ruthless, smiled.

Chihiro ran towards Gong Zilin, regardless of the image. The eunuch on the side hurried up and shouted, "the emperor gives condensation to the palace."

Where is Qianxun's pace as fast as Gong Zilin? Song Ningyu has nothing to do in the yard. He is sitting under the peach blossom tree with Ouyang Huo drinking wine and tea. Ouyang Huo looks like a concubine. Gong Zilin holds his fist tightly. Qianna runs disorderly and sees Gong Zilin standing quietly on the back porch.

Chihiro was stunned. The woman in the purple gold robe under the peach blossom tree matched the man in the purple gold robe. Although she was veiled, Chihiro had a strong sense of familiarity. The cold eyebrows and eyes, the alienation and indifference between raising her hands, which was not what she was familiar with!

Song Ningyu sat in the pavilion, while Ouyang Huo cooked tea for song Ningyu, moving with flowing water. In the gap, he raised his hand to brush away the petals stained on song Ningyu's hair. Song Ningyu's cold eyes shot at Ouyang Huo. Ouyang Huo shook the petals at Song Ningyu's fingertips and said with a smile: "lonely concubine, how can you be contaminated by worldly things! Looking at the peach blossom alone, you have a bad eye."

Song Ningyu pulled her lips, took the tea he handed over and smelled it. The tea fragrance dipped into her nose with the fragrance of peach trees and flowers in the courtyard, and the whole person suddenly woke up a lot. Facing Ouyang fire, he raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "good tea."

"Tang Huang, why don't you even have a messenger?" Ouyang's fire Yu Guang swept over and stood in the corridor, staring at Gong Zilin, song Ningyu in a Dragon Robe, with a faint irony.

Gong Zilin stepped out and went straight to the theme: "I have never heard of the grand wedding of the king of Hongmeng. Now how can I bring my concubine?"

Song Ningyu's drooping eyes flashed a smile. Gong Zilin, why do you ask this.

Before Ouyang Huo could answer, song Ningyu pushed two cups of tea in front of Gong Zilin and Qian Xun and said with a smile, "too much publicity is not what I like. My husband pity and follow my wishes."

Ouyang Huo hugged song Ningyu's waist with a big hand, smiled and nodded in a loud voice. He was extremely helpless and spoiled. He said to Gong Zilin, "I'm just such a loving wife, but I don't want to let her appear in public, which makes Tang Huang laugh."

Ouyang Huo looked at Gong Zilin standing aside with a smiling face, and Chihiro looked at Song Ningyu with red eyes, biting his lips and swallowing all his words into his throat. Maybe it's just inconvenient?

Song Ningyu's index finger knocked on the table. The breeze blew the falling flowers on the ground, and the four fell into silence. Gong Zilin's eyes fell firmly in front of song Ningyu. A trace of displeasure flashed on Ouyang Huo's face. Mingming's face had been covered. How could they still attract people's attention?

Isn't this Tang emperor also interested in Ni Yu?

"Do people in Tangguo like to stare at other people's women?" an unhappy voice spread like a smile. Gong Zilin looked at Song Ningyu's eyes and said, "she is very like me..."

"Emperor, it's getting late. Lord Zhang Yu is still waiting for the emperor." Chihiro secretly pulled a corner of Gong Zilin's Dragon Robe and gently reminded Gong Zilin. Gong Zilin held his hands tightly, frowned and said coldly, "I'll take a step first and get together again at the banquet in the evening."

Chihiro followed Gong Zilin's stride and ran out with his skirt. Ouyang Huo looked at Song Ningyu, who was calm and looked down to drink tea, and smiled: "isn't Ni Yu in love and hatred with Tang emperor?"

Song Ningyu put down the cup. The cup of tea floated slowly with the heat, and then disappeared. She said quietly, "why?"

"Song Ningyu, you don't have to hide it from Gu. As long as you are willing to marry Gu, Gu doesn't mind what kind of past you have. Even if you used to be a woman of Tang emperor, Gu can take you home as long as you like."

Song Ningyu lowered her eyes and said nothing. This Ouyang fire has exquisite thoughts and meticulous observation. Even the slightest emotional fluctuation of song Ningyu always closed at the bottom of her eyes. What she said makes people feel inexplicable peace of mind.

Song Ningyu looked at the tea Shu opened in the cup and smiled at Ouyang fire and said, "Ouyang fire, if you can marry your woman, you will be very happy."

"So, you are the default to marry and be alone?" Ouyang Huo raised his hand and made a cup of tea for song Ningyu. The tea smell was stronger than before. Song Ningyu looked at the cup of tea, hooked his lips and took it.

"These are two different things. Since I'm cooperating with you, please cooperate with me." where did Xingxiao go? Now she disappeared without a trace. Song Ningyu mobilized so many larks to go out. Most of them came back, and there was no trace of Xingxiao. She didn't believe it. Can such a person really disappear from the world?

"Concubine AI, it's really getting more and more lonely. Tell me, what's the matter between you and the Tang emperor?" Ouyang Huo held his chin and looked at Song Ningyu's cool eyebrows and eyes. What should the story between such a woman and the man look like?

Song Ningyu lowered her eyes and turned the cup in her hand. She said coldly, "when did the monarch like the market so much?" song Ningyu was laughing at him. He was an emperor of a country. He still liked gossip.

Ouyang Huo shrugged and smiled noncommittally: "Ni Yu, for Gu, Gu has always been casual. As for the saying of the market, if it is interesting and valuable, why not listen?"

In the exquisite imperial Library of Tang country, Gong Zilin fell into a dead silence. Gong Zilin slapped the imperial desk, and the things on the desk were shocked and fell to the ground. That man is so cold!

"Chihiro, why doesn't she recognize it? Why!" love will make a person fall into blindness, because song Ningyu, even the emperor Hongmeng ridiculed Tangguo, was ignored by Gong Zilin. Song Ningyu lowered her eyes and lips. She also wants to know why.

Bang! Another slap on the imperial desk. The eunuch who came in was hit by the ink stone on his face. Suddenly, blood and ink mixed together, and he fainted.

Seeing this, the chief eunuch outside waved and dragged the poor little eunuch down. It's true that you have to look at the emperor's face to do things. It's like accompanying a tiger with a king.

The chief eunuch wiped the sweat on his face and whispered to Gong Zilin, "emperor, please see your imperial concubine."

The imperial concubine is Ziyan.

Gong Zilin swept his eyes, and Chihiro said, "come in!"

Ziyan wore a purple yarn and a long skirt, with a purple step on her head, shaking slightly as she walked. Chihiro hung his eyes and held his hands tightly, but he didn't jump up and ask Ziyan about the bracelet!

"Lord." Ziyan knelt on the ground and lowered his eyes, with a trace of fluctuation in his calm face.

Gong Zilin raised his eyes and said coldly, "I want to give you a chance to tell me about your love for many years." as soon as he raised his hand, the purple Bracelet flew towards Ziyan. Ziyan's face flashed a little pale for a moment.