Chapter 445

When song Ningyu woke up from this sleep, the sky outside was already bright again. Lying in bed, he opened his eyes and was stunned. Turning his head, he saw that the people around him were still asleep. He rubbed his eyebrows suspiciously, and his stomach sang an empty plan.

The sad radian of the lips of the people around him changed. The lips gently raised and charmed Tiancheng. In an instant, song Ningyu's heart was firmly locked into it. He couldn't move. He couldn't even take out a trace of extra strength and break free.

She is willing to exchange everything for a gong Zilin. The best explanation for this is probably only four words.

Probably love.

The door was knocked gently. A maid carrying a bowl of black medicine carefully walked into the room. She lowered her eyes, and even the people on the bed didn't dare to look more. She knelt beside the bed with her head hanging in her chest. The medicine plate was held high above her head. Song Ningyu took the medicine bowl and blew it. The maid kneeling on the ground got up and slowly retreated out.

The medicine tastes bitter and astringent, pulling the dense bitterness in the afterglow of the sunset.

Holding a bowl, song Ningyu raised Yang's warm eyebrows and eyes, hooked his lips and said with a smile, "Gong Zilin, I know you're pretending to sleep. Don't pretend. It's not like at all."

The person lying on the bed had no response. A long black as ink spread on the bed. The demon like face had a unique beauty of men. With his eyes closed, it was like a demon falling into the city. The slender eyelashes trembled gently under song Ningyu's fingers. He raised his hand and pinched the pale and thin face lying on the bed, but there was still no response.

Song Ningyu coughed, sat at the head of the bed and began to take things out slowly.

"The long night is silent, poetry and wine are difficult to describe. Flowers bloom on the street, and my wife returns quickly."

... he glanced at Gong Zilin lying on the bed with his eyes slightly turned. Song Ningyu's face was slightly red and opened the next note.

"A slim wife, who sleeps and thinks, can't think, tosses and turns."

... her eyelashes moved slightly, as if she thought of something. The pale and thin corners of her lips couldn't stop moving upward. Song Ningyu hummed, took out a long letter and spread it out.

"Divorce letter!" song Ningyu's voice raised coldly. The pink on his face was like a meteor, flashing past and disappearing without a trace! Read!

His face was expressionless, and his tone was numb, vaguely showing the killing intention of gnashing his teeth: "you have no virtue, be bossy in the dynasty, marry him again..."

Gong Zilin turned over from the bed. Song Ningyu dragged her back to the bed, and her lips pressed down. The spark that had not been wiped out all night was quickly ignited at this moment. Her long-term worry, missing and uneasiness melted into a real touch.

Bang! The door was kicked open, but I saw a well-dressed woman sinking into the Dantian, pointing to the two people pestering on the bed, and a violent drink stunned both of them.

"Gong Zilin, you ungrateful man, get out of here!" looking at the fierce domineering, Gong Zilin subconsciously pulled the quilt and wrapped song Ningyu, who was half undressed. She was really shocked. The gentle and gentle imperial concubine, who was as quiet as a flower shining on the water, was so beautiful that she kicked open his door.

With one hand in his waist and one finger pointing to Gong Zilin, he strode in, pointed to the tightly wrapped figure on the bed and roared: "Gong! What did you say? You wouldn't let Ning Yu go even if you died. Now, Ning Yu just died. You wrote a divorce letter later! You're still with an unknown wild woman... Get out! Get out!"

Qianxun said nothing and raised his hand to pull the quilt. Gong Zilin bared his upper body and hurriedly pressed Qianxun's hand to pull the quilt. Song Ningyu knew what he was like now!

Ming Tianni, Su Heyun and others all came together. They heard that the imperial concubine came all the way to settle the love account with her majesty. One by one, she trotted behind her.

The one who gathered was called a Qi. His eyes fell on the brocade quilt, and he smiled with his lips. No one said that the person on the bed was song Ningyu. Let's make a fuss with the imperial concubine. There has been no such happy event in Cloud City for a long time. It just made the big guy happy!

Therefore, in line with the principle of happiness, song Ningyu was sold by this large group of people!

"Get out!" Gong Zilin's eyes slowly sank, with long dark hair behind his head and a few wisps on his chest. His eyes were slightly cold, swept from his angry Chihiro and indulgent chichen, and his eyes fell on a group of people behind him.

They didn't stop it. This crime is still here to watch the excitement. The crime is even worse!

"Well, that what, general, aren't we going to practice?" Guan Cheng's thick arm raised towards Su Heyun and lied with his eyes open. Has anyone seen the soldiers practicing at night?

Su Heyun nodded carelessly, and was carried away by deputy general Tang and Guan Cheng. He heard that Zhao followed them leisurely and contentedly. As he walked, he appreciated the afterglow of the sunset. He sighed loudly: "the sunset is infinitely good, but it's near dusk. Only the west wind, thin horse and heartbroken man are at the end of the world!"

There are many ancient books in the Royal Palace of Chaogui. Wen Renchao and Wen Renyue are people who have read poetry, but they can piece together poetry! For example, the two poems in front of us are just pulled together. It looks like the same thing.

Ming Tianni shrugged his shoulders, with all kinds of amorous feelings. He took the arm of burning songs for hundreds of miles, and made frequent glances: "little brother, the night is going to be late. I wonder if you are interested in staying in my girl's boudoir for one night?"

The Baili burning song was so frightened that he got up all over his body. He patted the white, tender and slender hand hanging on his shoulder and hummed coldly. I don't know how many bachelors in the camp have been envied by this action. However, the Baili burning song doesn't know the taste of cherishing the beauty. It's either violent or verbal attack! They have fought and fought!

"You old woman wants to pick the tender grass of young master Ben? You'd better let your mother give birth to you again. Young master Ben goes back to bed and follows me!"

"The road is facing the sky. I don't know who follows who..."

The people outside the door and Gong Zilin met each other and scattered completely. Only Qian Chen, who stood at the door, and mu Qianxun, who stood by the bed with a fierce face to open the quilt, were so angry that his bright red face was iron blue and woven into the same color with the black bottom of the pot.

"Who the hell is this woman! Gong Zilin, are you worthy of Ning Yu? As soon as you have an accident, she takes pains to save you. You white eyed wolf, how can Ning Yu like you? I was saved by you because I was blind at the beginning! You woman, you don't want to be ashamed, get out!"

"You get out of here, you... Ning... Ning Yu?" he stared at Song Ning Yu's sudden head, and Chihiro was stunned. The whole person was like a cat blowing hair but splashing a basin of water. Where was half the momentum present and stared at Song Ning Yu.