Conceited Advisor Princess

Chapter 624

Ouyang Huo's original pure white hair became more and more white, approaching the pure white end of Chunsu!

Song Ningyu covered his slightly eased chest and felt his pulse for himself. There was nothing wrong. Where did the sudden pain come from!

Since there was nothing to do, song Ningyu didn't think much. She got up in a hurry, changed a suit of clothes, groped and jumped out of the window. The door was facing the blood red cherry tree. Song Ningyu flew into the cherry tree as light as a swallow. Song Ningyu was covered by the light plain clothes of xiyuehua brocade.

She suddenly found that her skills had inexplicably improved a lot. Whether it was the ethereal Dharma sect or the highest level of the Huofeng scroll, it seemed that she was almost reaching a peak!

What's on fanghu island? Then we have to count the underwater city of Baisha nationality and the array of namehdi nationality. Song Ningyu doesn't know its array, but her lightness skill is too extreme! His feet passed through the glittering attic of the mehti family like the wind, and a sharp arrow passed by song Ningyu's ear.

"Come on! Someone broke in!"

Song Ningyu stood among the cherry trees with light steps. The people below lit this side with night pearls and torches. Her figure turned and ran straight towards the dark place. It was really unlucky! With her strength, she will be discovered one day!

Through the layers of attic Yuyu, song Ningyu glimpses a woman in a gorgeous wedding dress on the top floor of an attic. The red wedding dress is as beautiful as blood. She dances lightly and gracefully at the top of the attic. She sees song Ningyu's figure passing under the moonlight, fiercely opens her eyes, and pours straight at Song Ningyu in a big red silk.

Song Ningyu couldn't dodge. She was dragged into the room by the red silk. She bit her teeth and stood up with her body. The woman's toes didn't touch the ground. Her beautiful face was covered with red gauze. Her silent eyes were like fallen leaves in late autumn, full of sadness and coolness. Her eyes looked at her faintly.

The slender jade hand slowly stretched out towards her, and the slender eyelashes hung gently like a fan. There was a faint smell of cherry blossoms on her body. Looking carefully at the past, I found that the purple and gold pattern on the golden red thread wedding dress was the pattern of cherry blossoms.

The woman didn't speak, but quietly stretched out her jade like hands. Song Ningyu stared at the hand for a while, and suddenly found that the hand slowly began to rot bit by bit, until finally there were insects rising from the slender jade hand. The woman gently lifted a strange arc on her lips and looked at her with a gentle smile.

"Who are you?" song Ningyu blinked. The scene that began to rot in front of her slowly disappeared. Instead, the woman's gentle and peaceful state in front of her eyes was filled with sadness. Her hand was still stretched out to song Ningyu, as if waiting for her answer.

Song Ningyu hesitated for a while, but still stretched out her hand and said in a deep voice: "what's here..." the woman's white jade hand touched song Ningyu's lip and motioned her not to speak. There was a noise under the tower. Song Ningyu glanced at a huge cherry tree in the distance, and saw that a light cyan figure among the cherry trees quickly disappeared in the flower room.

The woman in wedding clothes pulled song Ningyu up. Her gentle hand still had a soft touch, like a delicate flower. After she stuffed song Ningyu into the screen, she motioned her not to speak, turned and stood in the center of the glass and jade transparent Pavilion and began to dance slowly.

The dance was graceful and graceful, just like the bloody cherry blossoms flying all over the sky. Song Ningyu saw a tall and slender figure slowly walking towards her under the flowers all over the sky. In the sun, his side head raised a wicked smile, so gentle and soft, and his feeling was as stirring as fine water: "is your wife still satisfied with being a husband?"

Song Ningyu stared at the man standing under the cherry tree. How could Gong Zilin appear here? There was no time to think about it. The man came forward a few steps, and suddenly there was another person in the painting style. His eyes were cold and alienated. One hand held the other woman's hand tightly and shook the intersecting hand provocatively towards song Ningyu.

"I suddenly found that ming'er is more important to me than Miss Song!"

She took a fierce step back and suddenly turned into a cliff behind her. There was a line tied to her. One end of the line was in the hands of Gong Zilin and Ming Tianni. They smiled ferociously at her. Ming Tianni raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "It was doomed from the beginning, song Ningyu. Everything about you is mine, your throne, your power, including your man and your friends!"

Mingtianni suddenly changed into her appearance. Ouyang Huo stood behind mingtianni with warm eyes and Xingxiao standing beside her. There were countless heart to heart exchanges between her words. Chihiro held mingtianni's hand and smiled amiably. Her whole person was like falling into a cold hell, and the whole person couldn't move.

She stood on the cliff, and the line slowly loosened from Gong Zilin's ferocious smile. A strong thrust pushed her under the cliff. She just felt that the whole heart was so frightened that she flew out of her mouth that she couldn't even breathe!

Until a gentle force pinched her face, song Ningyu slowly opened her eyes. She looked around her eyes in a panic. As soon as she raised her hand, she found that the whole face was stained with sweat!

The woman in wedding clothes pinched her face and saw that she woke up. She was slowly relieved and gestured to her to the effect that those people had gone, so that she didn't have to worry anymore.

Song Ningyu stared at the woman in front of her. Suddenly, she stretched out her hand and tore the shark gauze off the woman. The woman covered her face in panic and retreated back to the corner. She looked at Song Ningyu in horror, as if she was frightened. Song Ningyu looked at the face in amazement.

With flowers as the appearance, the moon as the appearance, ice and snow as the muscle, jade as the bone, orchid as the temperament, the starry sky as the eyes, the curved moon as the eyebrow, and the petals as the lips, this woman's gorgeous face poured out the whole Huangdao. Song Ningyu dares to promise that he will never find another person! It's a model of immortals!

The woman's jade belt is light and slim. I feel pity even when she shrinks in the corner and is full of fear. It gives birth to respect that can only be viewed from a distance and can not be blasphemed!

"You... Are so beautiful." song Ningyu thought for a long time and searched all the beautiful and beautiful words in his mind. He didn't find any words that matched this woman. It's beautiful. It's probably a summary!

The woman opened her mouth, stared at a pair of innocent star eyes and looked at her nervously. The cherry mouth was straight. The red wedding dress and the night pearl reflected a gorgeous reflection of the woman on the ground.

Song Ningyu rubbed the center of her eyebrows, which was incomprehensible. She just stayed behind the screen for a while. Why did she have an illusion?