Conceited Advisor Princess

Song Ningyu only felt a surge of Qi and blood, clenched his fists tightly, exposed his green tendons and scattered his fierce murderous spirit. The wind stood at the door, muttering the corners of his lips, and hung a red lip print on the wind's face. Looking at all kinds of traces on the wind's neck, song Ningyu stood beside the wind and smiled coldly.

Behind the smile was like a gloomy forest. At that moment, he seemed to see a poisonous snake swallowing a letter and ready to go. I felt cold all over and knelt down with a thud of the wind.

A well-dressed man standing next to song Ningyu was still wearing a matching belt in his hand. He smiled at Song Ningyu and said, "isn't the little lady looking for your man? No, come home with me. If you go home with me, I'll never come to such a ghost place again!"

Song Ningyu glanced at the thin man covered with gold and precious, and said expressionless, "what are you!"

"You're a bitch. Don't be ignorant! I'm Hongmeng..."

"Seal the flower building for me!" song Ningyu raised his hand and made a loud bang. He saw a big hole in the roof under song Ningyu's palm. The roof fell to the ground with a bang. Fortunately, the madam ran fast, otherwise, several people would die in the hall!

The old lady stared at Song Ningyu, her face turned blue with anger, pointed to song Ningyu and shouted angrily, "who are you, who dare to go wild in the flower building! Come on, throw this wild girl out to me!"

At the command of the old lady, several strong men rushed to the third floor. Song Ningyu's eyes flashed a sharp look. When did she become like this? Song Ningyu had never thought about killing before.

She hoped that she was still the second young lady in the Taifu mansion of Tang state. At that time, her mother was still there. At that time, her father was a gentle man, born with Yushu Zhilan, elegant and knowledgeable

When a person's life is not as good as before, she will begin to miss the past. It's true!

She bent down slightly, and her eyes swept coldly from the wind: "you will enjoy more with Gong Zilin than with me. Last night... What was the taste of spring and night?"

The wind only felt that the wind stronger than that winter in Tangguo was blowing from behind. The whole heart was hanging in the main mouth. He didn't dare to put it down for a minute. He muttered his lips. The wind had a white face and betrayed Gong Zilin.

"My mistress, my subordinates are brought by my Lord. Heaven and earth can learn from me! My mistress wants to make decisions for my subordinates! My subordinates also managed to climb out of the claws of those women!" how much is face worth when it comes to life?

When Feng's tall and mighty body knelt down, he immediately frightened a large number of people. The thin man standing next to song Ningyu turned his jade finger, picked his eyebrows with interest and despised: "as a seven foot man, he knelt down to a woman. It's like losing all our men's faces!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a roar. Song Ningyu was annoyed. Between the leaders, the man was photographed out of the third floor under song Ningyu's palm. He fell down from the third floor. With a bang, the table was smashed to pieces, leaving only his anger.

"Let me hear who makes a sound again, and kill me!"

The wind listened to the cold voice and trembled. Song Ningyu looked at the closed door. He was so angry that he was furious. He raised his foot to the wind and roared, "open the door for me!"

The wind shrinks to one side with a bitter face. Gong Zilin is very angry when he gets up. Besides, he doesn't know what's going on inside. He'd better wake up the one inside!

The wind wailed: "mistress! Subordinates dare not! Subordinates..."

The sound of the wind stuck in her throat. Song Ningyu kicked the door open directly. The clothes in the room were messy, and the wine glasses and jars were all over the floor. The strong smell of wine came to her face. Song Ningyu's face suddenly turned black, and her feet standing at the door trembled. It must not be what she thought

It must not be!

Unfortunately, some things just come from what they are afraid of!

On the big red bed and the bed embroidered with red mandarin duck quilt, Gong Zilin was naked, and a head was rubbing against his chest in his arms.

"Gong Zilin... You... Poof!" Song Cong's blood attacked his heart, and one mouthful of blood gushed out. Once the man who said he wanted to be with you all his life turned around and didn't know when he betrayed you.

Gong Zi dimly opened his eyes from the bed before he slept. A burst of blood mist sprinkled on his head. Song Ningyu stepped back two steps, pointed to Gong Zilin, nodded fiercely, turned and ran out of the flower building!

"There are no people in the flower building." song Ningyu threw down his words without looking back. He staggered out of the flower building. The people in black standing in the flower building looked at each other and nodded.

"Your honor."

The flower building was washed with blood. None of them remained. Gong Zilin raised his hand and touched the blood on his face. His fingertips trembled gently. The wind stood in the door and burned like a fire.

"Lord, go and catch up! The mistress was so angry that she vomited blood just now!"

Gong Zilin was still angry when he got up. He was stunned by a word from the wind. As soon as he opened the quilt, the milk doll in the quilt was lying next to Gong Zilin and biting his fingers. The child was only about one year old. It was estimated that he had just learned to climb. He was probably hungry and sucking his fingers.

The wind stared at the child with a distorted face. Therefore, last night, his master was with this one-year-old child in spring and night. Bah! Did you sleep all night?

"Look at the child first!" Gong Zilin threw the child to the wind. The child raised an arc in the air, which made the wind's heart cool. Where did the child throw it like this? What if it flashed? The wind held the child carefully. The child not only didn't cry, but also smiled. His courage was not ordinary!

Gong Zilin put on his clothes in disorder. He drank last night. Later... Later, he got drunk and a woman came in. He thought it was song Ningyu. Later, he found it was not. He kicked the woman out... Later... It's like this.

Looking at his master's clothes and hair, he rushed out before he could tie them. Feng sighed helplessly. Alas, so he did it himself.

It was the first time I saw Gong Zilin in such a panic. The wind swept his eyes. The child in his arms turned his eyes helplessly. Suddenly, he found that there was a letter hidden in the swaddling clothes and took it out for a look. My brother opened his face and turned black. Isn't it Gong Zilin's sister who ran away from home because his wife died?

It's good if you don't go home. You bring back a child when you go home? What about the man?

Speaking of it, because the news about that sister was blocked in the palace, even song Ningyu didn't know about the existence of this woman. Now what's the matter with throwing a child over?

Song Ningyu mercilessly wiped the blood on her lips and walked aimlessly in the street. She had never been so helpless. Nowhere was she supposed to stay.

Coincidentally, Ouyang Huo was leading a group of troops to clean up the local snakes on the west end street. As soon as he looked up, he saw song Ningyu coming towards him with a pale face. As soon as he was nervous, he subconsciously wanted to ride his horse.

However, it was agreed to forget, and there was no time to meet later. Ouyang Huo held the reins tightly, and song Ningyu gradually lost consciousness as he walked.