It was quiet all night until a bright color penetrated the shabby little house. Gong Zilin lay down beside song Ningyu and held her hand tightly. Ouyang fire fell asleep against the threshold. Mr. Mu couldn't cry or laugh. He was a Hongmeng king. It's estimated that he was the first to sleep on the threshold of Ren Li's king?

The rising sun is slightly cold, the drizzle is light and frost outside, the clouds are drawn with the wild goose, the full moon is hung in the mid air, and is separated from the rising sun. The drizzle forest is covered in the misty rain because of the drizzle. The sun rises at the beginning, there is a clear whistle playing with the wind, and the sound line sobs, which is cold and cold, reminding people of those past events that can not be recalled.

How many unwilling grievances can a song of sacrifice to the soul comfort?

Ouyang Huo lowered his eyes. He knew that the Hongmeng army won the war last night, but the price was not small.

Song Ningyu's cough came from the room. Ouyang Huo turned around in an instant. Gong Zilin sat by the bed and held the person in his arms nervously. Song Ningyu turned pale because of her cough. Her eyes fell on Ouyang Huo. She remembered that she didn't know where she was going, so she went to the west end street inexplicably, and then... Met Ouyang Huo.

She slowly pushed Gong Zilin away, and her eyes fell on Ouyang Huo. Gong Zilin's eyes were slightly dark, and some eagerly looked at Song Ningyu: "madam, that's a misunderstanding..."

"Gong Zilin, I don't want to touch things used by others. Go while I can resist killing you." song Ningyu takes back Gong Zilin's hand, looks cold, and throws his covered coat to Gong Zilin. Song Ningyu's figure shakes a little.

Mr. Mu quickly helped someone to avoid the tragedy of song Ningyu's falling to the ground. Ouyang Huo stood in the door with deep eyes, but he had to say that his heart was filled with some joy. In this way, does it also mean that he actually had a chance?

He was always afraid. Song Ningyu was injured, but he wasn't there when he looked back. In fact, did he wait?

However, when he touched the deep sadness and pain covered under the fog in Song Ningyu's eyes, his heart sank. He is really a fool. He is a fool, and song Ningyu is also a fool.

"Song Ningyu, you've figured out this step from the beginning, haven't you? Since you died in chilieshan and you returned to Tang country with him, you've even figured it out, haven't you?" Gong Zilin clenched his fists, and those accumulated anger soared in an instant and finally exploded. Both of them were stunned.

Song Ningyu coughed a little hard on the bed. Gong Zilin was cold with a face. His evil face became a little cold and cold. His eyes were full of disappointment and murderous. Song Ningyu glanced at the three lotus woven chairs that fell impressively at the door. It was Wang San!

"Yes, I made a plan from the beginning. Since you have paid me a letter of divorce, there is nothing to say between you and me!" song Ningyu's voice first fell, the wind rushed in, and he still held a child in his arms. When the child saw song Ningyu, his grape like eyes brightened and stretched out his chubby hand.

"Hold... Bag..."

Song Ningyu looked at the child with a black face. It was really cute, but

"Dad... Dad..." a one-year-old child can speak! The problem is that the words made Gong Zilin's face black. For fear of song Ningyu's misunderstanding, he brushed his sleeves and was murderous in his evil face!

"What did you bring it for!"

The wind hangs its head, as if it has made trouble for the Lord

Song Ningyu nodded fiercely, and suddenly pulled away a bright smile: "it's really happy for each other. I didn't expect that Tang Huang's children are one year old. It's really gratifying..."

Gong Zilin looked calm and said, "song Ningyu! I said this is not my child!"

"Baby, is he your father?" song Ningyu raised her hand and gently pinched it on the child's face. The child was playing with the small object in her hand. Song Ningyu looked at it carefully and it was the jade that Gong Zilin was wearing. Her eyes became sharp and numb with pain. She couldn't even pull out the superfluous expression. However, in a few days, everything had undergone earth shaking changes.

"Dad... Bao... Bao Bao Bao" the child stretched out his chubby hand to Gong Zilin, his saliva was still hanging around his mouth, his eyes as black as grapes were staring at Gong Zilin, and his smile made people want to hold it in their arms and rub it hard.

Mr. Mu came up, pinched the child, stared at the child in surprise and murmured, "look at the child's evil eyebrows. It's really similar to the Tang emperor. It's a surprise that the infatuated emperor, who has always been praised by the world, has a one-year-old child outside."

A cold wind ran through Mu's ears. Song Ningyu pushed it. The wind blade should be cut off from his head. When I think about it, my heart is still trembling. God, the angry man really can't provoke me.

Third childe Mu shut his mouth wisely.

"Get out!"

"Song Ningyu!"

"I said go away, don't your majesty don't understand? Or are you so retarded that you can't even understand?" song Ningyu raised his chin and looked arrogant. There was nothing else except the reddish eyes. Gong Zilin held his hands tightly and twisted his eyebrows.

The whole man was tight, and the green veins on his clenched fist burst up: "I'll ask you again, do you really don't want to hear me explain?"

"Go away, oh, by the way, I wish Tang Huang and the wild woman a good marriage for a hundred years." song Ningyu held his arm and Yu Guang swept over the three people outside the door. Gong Zilin nodded fiercely. Good, very good!

The wind looked at Gong Zilin, who turned and disappeared like lightning. He pointed to the direction, pointed to the child in his arms, bit his teeth and explained to song Ningyu: "master mother! This child is really not the master!"

"Wind, you can go too." song Congyu lowered his eyes and gently flicked a trace of ash foam falling on the. The wind bit his teeth and walked to the door. He stopped and swept his eyes. Ouyang fire looked calm.

"If Miss Song really left the Lord because of the monarch of Hongmeng, then her subordinates have nothing to say! Goodbye!" Feng turned and galloped away in the direction of Gong Zilin. The three people outside the door stood up with a much more respectful attitude than before. Song Ningyu leaned slightly against the door and raised his eyebrows.

Song Ningyu of the three dynasties knelt down on one knee and said in unison, "the three kings came to welcome the princess back to the island."

Song Ningyu looked lazy and swept over the three kings. She only felt that her body was growing rapidly. Can she not grow? All the internal power of the monarch of Hongmeng has come to song Ningyu. If there is not a source left, it is estimated that all the internal power should be lost!

Gong Zilin's song Ningyu got more than half. There was an unspeakable arrogance and noble spirit in all his gestures. The three kings looked at each other silently. Song Ningyu became stronger and should not be underestimated. However, if song Ningyu was not brought back to Huangdao, there would be no place to put their face!

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