Chapter 607

She raised her eyebrows and said with a warm smile, "not all people can live by their own mood. I'll take you to the folk of Huangdao."

The warm and indifferent smile is probably a unique part of the myriad customs of the netherworld Ni. However, in Song Ningyu's view, it is just so. What kind of identity everyone is, it is doomed to what kind of person and road she will take next to her.

Others envy her, but they don't know that she can't help it.

Song Ningyu lowered her eyes and quietly followed Ming Tianni. She heard that Gu Yichen was chased by several sharks. Gu Yichen killed the sharks. The mouth of the people on the ship didn't close. Listening to the Tang country stand up bit by bit, but it was a day late. Unexpectedly, she could see so many things.

Ming Tianni chose a low-key carriage and glanced at Song Ningyu's elegant and luxurious Magnolia glass skirt. A bright color flashed in her eyes. Lian Qing reminded song Ningyu behind her: "Your Highness, I'm afraid it's inappropriate to leave the palace at this time. What if you encounter danger? You'd better send more people to follow."

Song Ningyu glanced at the carriage. A small pot of jasmine could be seen in the carriage. The carriage was much more low-key in the large area of BMW carved incense, gold body and jade inlaid. Four bells hung around the carriage, making a slight sound with the wind.

The Jasper and glazed bell gave off colorful light in the sun. In the morning, dark clouds were covered. In the sky with dense storms, the sun had risen past the end of Mao hour, and the carriage parked at the gate of the palace gave off a simple and elegant shadow in the sun.

"What are you afraid of when there is girl Ming?" song Ningyu turned and got into the carriage. The jasmine fragrance in the carriage came to his face. In addition, the remaining smoke curled up in a gilded incense stove in the corner, which made the jasmine fragrance faint and thick.

Lianqing stood outside the carriage and said to song Ningyu, "please let your servant go with your highness. If there is anything..."

Ming Tianni got on the carriage, shook his finger towards Lian Qing, narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "your palace dress is very obvious. Since I said to take the palace down, I can naturally protect her safety. Let's go and have a look at the folk of Huangdao."

He closed the curtain and blocked Lianqing out of the carriage. Song Ningyu sat in the right position. His eyes crossed Lianqing's anxious face and threw a reassuring look at her. The curtain slowly pulled down to block Lianqing's anxious face.

In the corner of the carriage, there is a Babao Pavilion. One side of the Babao low Pavilion, Yu Ruyi, is pressed with a stack of silver tickets. In addition to the silver tickets, there are all kinds of books. At a glance, there is also a Book of imperial art. Song Ningyu took out the book called imperial art.

At that time, she didn't know the existence of song Ningyu and thought that the throne of the imperial island must be hers in the future, but when the divine order of the high priest came down, her world began to collapse.

All her pride and edges were gradually smoothed by those rumors, becoming all kinds of romantic feelings and smooth in the world.

"Steal?" song Ningyu raised her eyebrows and opened the yellowish book with a long age. The chapter in the book was about an allusion, about how an emperor managed to bow his hands and hang his clothes. After closing the book, song Ningyu threw it on his seat.

Ming Tianni took the book and flipped it. The pages of the book quickly circulated in her eyes. She whispered: "I can memorize all the allusions in it, but it's useless. Song Ningyu, these things are of no use to Huangdao!" the power and interests in the court are not concentrated. One is the royalist party and the other is the strength faction of Wang Zun, The gap is easy to distinguish.

If the minister's heart is unstable, the command cannot be completed perfectly. Once someone stumbles in it, the gap is very far.

"I'm really curious. Why do those ministers of the Tang Kingdom try their best to maintain the court after the Tang emperor leaves? Why are all the ministers so single-minded after all?" the Tang emperor is not in the Tang kingdom. When the Tang emperor reigns for only half a month, most of them are Imperial soldiers, and there has never been much communication with the court!

Song Ningyu glanced at the dark sky Ni, stretched out his hand to pull out the pot of jasmine, and said softly, "I can't imagine that the girl of the dark world with all kinds of customs would like jasmine. Everything is not as simple as you see." just like when Tang Kingdom attacked Hongmeng, Hongmeng's defeat is reasonable. If it is defeated for many years, Hongmeng will also be defeated!

About this, Ouyang Huo had already seen through, and was too lazy to bother to maintain a country that had long been rotten, so he let go and respected his own will.

Ming Tianni's bright red Cardan slowly stroked the white jasmine. A flower withered slowly at her fingertips, followed by a whole basin. The withering speed was slow, as if it was a pity that life passed slowly bit by bit.

"I don't like jasmine. I like the other shore flower, the red other shore flower."

Song Ningyu's eyes were dim: "it's a kind of flower growing on the grave. Some people say it's a flower on the huangquan road."

"Yes, it's a pity that the flowers and leaves are wrong and never meet. Isn't it perfect." the potted flower in Ming Tianni's hand finally left a withered landscape in her hand. The freshness and freshness just now have disappeared, and now only death is slowly emitting.

Song Ningyu frowned and looked at the flower leaf, which was quite similar to the death method in the feather Valley! In other words, the poison used by the king is very similar to that of the three kings. However, after the death of the three kings, it is like flowers on the other side of the earth, blooming everywhere, which is extremely strange.

The dark sky Ni drooped her eyes. There was a strong air of death in her eyes. Looking at the dead flower, she slowly raised her hand and touched it. The flower path softened and became muddy in that basin of soil. I don't know if it should be poison for this basin of soil? Or nutrients?

"Every other shore flower blooms with death. Isn't such a flower perfect? The other shore flower is with all things." at her fingertips, several other shore flowers quickly take root, sprout and emerge in the flowerpot. The flowers slowly bloom in front of song Ningyu, and are extremely red.

"I heard that your highness brought two men back to the island. I don't know if one of the two men is the Tang emperor?" Ming Tianni slowly pulled out the potted flower, and his amorous eyes narrowed slightly. With an unspeakable charm, song Ningyu thought that the goblins in those myths were probably like Ming Tianni in front of him.