Conceited Advisor Princess

Song Ningyu bowed his head and pulled out the Magnolia style jade pendant in his hand. The white clothes of the crescent moon glittered with Magnolia patterns in the flickering lights around.

There was a wind blowing in the drizzle. With the cold of spring rain and night moon, Gong Zilin pushed his wheelchair to the corridor and quietly accompanied song Ningyu to look at the dark sky.

A gray figure fell from the sky and landed in a small pond on the right side of the courtyard with a bang, smashing the emerging lotus into a mess.

Song Ningyu stared at the figure fluttering in the water and murmured, "lark? How did you become like this?"

Gong Zilin stepped forward and lifted the bird out of the water. However, the bird was too big, and the original lifting became a drag. He dragged a bird's foot and threw the man into the yard.

Song Ningyu turned her wheelchair and cautiously said to Gong Zilin, "take it into the room first!"

Song Ningyu enters the house, and Gong Zilin drags the half unconscious lark into the house. Two little larks flutter their wings and follow. They chatter around Song Ningyu.

The snow-white fur of the lark under the light is now gray, and only a few of its thick feathers are left hanging. No wonder baby Xiao asked if he could bake it?

The sharp nails on his claws were cut, three of them were pulled out, and the sharp part of his beak was also cut. He had many deep and shallow wounds, including iron, whip and needle. If you don't look carefully, you won't find them.

Lark hung his head and blinked a pair of gray eyes at Song Ningyu. His big wet head rubbed song Ningyu's legs and muttered in a small voice.

Song Ningyu's face turned black. For the first time, he looked at Gong Zilin at a loss: "how to treat it?"

Gong Zilin's face sank slightly: "are you a doctor..."

"The doctor must be able to cure this..."

Gong Zilin immediately blackened his face: "where's the little tiger cat?"

"I don't know. Maybe I'm going to fight with the guys I don't like. Or, if there are many cats, build a kingdom here?" song Ningyu imagined according to the little tiger cat's temperament. She felt that she was about to become an action shelter.

Raised a white snake, a lark, and a tiger cat

Cats like to eat birds. Song Ningyu is a little happy for the lark. Fortunately, the little tiger cat is not here. Otherwise, I don't know if she will rush up to fight the big lark!

"You can treat people as you like!" Gong Zilin lifted the bird leg with thick wrist and handed it to song Ningyu. Song Ningyu's eyebrow beat and felt the pulse for the bird? How?

"... do you know where its pulse is?" song Ningyu groped for a long time, but he didn't touch a pulse image, and he didn't know whether it was hand or not? Or is it a foot?

Gong Zilin coughed a little uneasily. Song Ningyu saw a trace of gray in the lark's eyes, and suddenly had some numbers in his heart. He took out some detoxification powder, broke open the lark's mouth and fed it. Gong Zilin took the water in the basin to the lark's mouth. It was about that the medicine was too bitter. He smashed it, smashed it's mouth and drank most of the water in the basin.

Song Ningyu couldn't laugh or cry: "you dare to steal food! Are you poisoned now? You'll feel better!" it must have eaten other people's food, so it became like this.

Two larks fluttered and landed behind song Ningyu's wheelchair. They chirped and whispered. The big lark killed the past with his eyes and immediately became quiet.

Lark hung his head and rubbed song Ningyu's legs. There was some pain in his eyes. It was about Jiedu powder. It began to vomit. With lark's large posture, it didn't look good.

Gong Zilin pushed song Ningyu to move to a position to enter the lark and spit dirty things on song Ningyu. Song Ningyu handed Gong Zilin a medicine bottle: "this is for the treatment of trauma. I don't know if it's useful for it. Anyway, use it first."

A dead horse is a living horse.

After such a sleepless toss all night, the lark ran and jumped in the house, which led to the servants who came to urge them to get up the next day looking at the vomit on the ground and the messy house.

Song Ningyu and Gong Zilin had already packed up when the servant knocked at the door. Song Ningyu was in a wheelchair. Gong Zilin pushed the edge of the wheelchair to avoid the mess in the house.

In the suspicious eyes of the servant, Gong Zilin coughed uneasily until a lark staggered out of it. The servant, who was still angry, suddenly fell out of the door with a bang.

Gong Zilin sighed weakly, "Alas, how dare the people of the Xiao nationality be smaller than each other? If you want to eat, keep up!"

Smelling the speech, the lark with a drooping head behind him was suddenly full of energy, raised his head and followed song Ningyu.

But the appearance of messy and sparse feathers subtracts the majestic posture of the nine cities. Therefore, people rely on clothes. Wearing dragon robes is not like the emperor, but the dignity is there! The emperor wore beggar's clothes. Even if he was bold, how many people went to worship faith?

Lark smashed his mouth twice, swept his black eyes and saw the frightened human on his face. He humed coldly, a group of inexperienced human beings! Even the auctioneer said I was a divine bird!

Thinking so, lark gave himself a strong aura in his heart. I am a divine bird!

Song Ningyu didn't care much about the more and more elated bird behind her. She rubbed her eyebrows and said to Gong Zilin with a headache: "you secretly send some people to pay attention to the every move of nishang. If it's not a moment of life and death, you don't have to send someone to protect it all the time."

Gong Zilin brushed off a gray feather floating down her head, which was meaningful: "you always want to sharpen her and let her grow up. Maybe she is an excellent Royal member, but with her character, if you want to become a qualified emperor, it will inevitably cause turbulence in the court again."

After all, she is a 15-year-old little empress. Before the age of 15, almost everything was handled by the Regent! She knew in her heart that it would be difficult to do things without that authority. Otherwise, when song Ningyu had become the Regent queen, she would not abuse and kill courtiers in the court!

"I believe my eyes."

Gong Zilin sneered and said, "I also believe my eyes. Alas, I thought I married back a beautiful, virtuous and virtuous lady. Unexpectedly, I quietly did the opposite. The lady married a beautiful, virtuous and virtuous husband. Alas, it's really evil fate, evil fate."

Song Ningyu narrowed her eyes: "do you need me to cut off this evil fate for you? I'm happy to help others."