Otherwise, who knows, what kind of moths will be made in a while.

Feng Qiuhua was slightly relieved to see that He Lanyin did not hold Feng Runsheng accountable, but he still stared at Sang Ning and secretly hated it.

Sure enough, she was a demon queen who almost killed her younger brother, so she had to find a way to get rid of her.

Feng Qiuhua thought so......

He Lanyin didn't answer, but looked at Sang Ning with an inquiring gaze.

After Sang Ning noticed it, he waved his hand lazily: "Let's go, it's enough to come once." ”

"Enough time?" Helan Yin was stunned and didn't understand what it meant.

Only then did Sang Ning realize that he was still in the ancient book in the book, not modern.

She actually subconsciously spoke English just now, but fortunately there were no other traversers, otherwise she would have been a goof.

"Sister, brother helps you."

Sang Qi watched the chaotic scene, and was easily leveled by Sang Ning in a few clicks, and he admired it very much in his heart.

This is different from my sister when I was a child, how much hardship have I had to endure over the years to develop this ability to be fearless in danger?

Yes, Sangki felt sorry for his sister again, and let her little hand rest on his furry big hair.

Sang Ning felt the soft warmth under his hands, and his heart was also hot, and he sighed secretly that it was good to have a brother's love.

Green Zhi supported Sang Ning on the other side, and quietly praised her ear: "Niangniang, you were really handsome just now, even Your Majesty was stunned by you, you deserve to be Niangniang." ”

"Hahaha......" Sang Ning couldn't help laughing out loud when he listened to the praise of the little crying bag.

On the side of listening, He Lanyin tilted his head slightly, wanting to hear what they were talking about, and they were so happy.

As for Feng Runsheng, seeing that He Lanyin ignored him directly, he was about to leave with Sang Ning, and immediately caught up a few steps: "Don't run, come and fight alone." ”

Feng Qiuhua was half frightened when he saw it, and hurriedly went up to cover his mouth: "You don't want to die?" ”

"Shut up, do you want the Feng family to accompany you to the funeral?"

Hearing his sister say this, Feng Runsheng calmed down and calmed down.

......

After everyone left, Jingchen, who had been standing in front of the hall, had a complicated expression.

"Enough time?"

Jingchen learned from Sang Ning's tone and said a word, and then as if he had determined something, his green eyes gradually lit up.

"That's right, it's her."

Before Jingchen, he guessed in his heart that this lady had the same name as a girl he knew in his previous life.

He was still wondering if the two were related, or if it was a coincidence.

Now it seems that although her appearance has changed, her personality is the same as that sister in all aspects.

Thinking of her, although Jingchen is currently quite profound in Buddhism, his state of mind is also different from his previous life.

But he was still moved, and his eyes were hazy with tears.

"Amitabha."

She is such a weak child, how difficult is it to be in this troubled world?

It's such a dangerous identity again, as a modern person, she has to integrate with ancient life, mediate in the dangerous places of the palace, and face those men who love her in name but are actually selfish.

Jingchen didn't dare to think about it, he was too heartbroken.

If he could, he would prefer to take it all on for her.

I didn't know it before, but now I know it.

Jingchen put all his heart on Sang Ning, eager to accompany her all the time.

"Clean dust."

Suddenly, the master's voice came from behind him.

Jingchen slowly turned around and looked at the master with his hands folded: "Master." ”

"The day of Your Majesty's wedding with Niangniang is set for the second day of the next month, and there are still ten days to go.

Master Ci'en crossed the shining Buddha beads in his hand and told the story.

When he heard chanting for Sang Ning, Jingchen's heart suddenly rejoiced.

"Yes."

Jingchen bowed his head and agreed.

Ci'en was most satisfied with this disciple, and was also the most relieved, and left when he saw that he should respond.

He has become a monk and has no distractions with her, just the love of his previous life.

Even if he liked her, he didn't dare to expect anything, let alone think about it.

Just like in the previous life, give her more support, and companionship will be enough.

It's good that he's able to see her.

......

The Temple of Nourishing the Heart.

Helan Yin sat on the dragon chair, Sang Ning sat beside him, and said coldly to Feng Runsheng, who was kneeling below: "Punish you for being grounded for a month, do you have anything to say?" ”

"Don't thank you, Your Majesty?"

As soon as Feng Qiuhua heard that He Lanyin was punished lightly, he immediately pushed Feng Runsheng with a happy eyebrow.

Feng Runsheng looked indifferent, and it was difficult for him to see Sang Ning with or without punishment.

Staring at Sang Ning beside Helan Yin, Feng Runsheng shook his head: "The minister has nothing to say." ”

"Then stand down."

He Lanyin waved his hand, signaling that he and Feng Qiuhua could leave.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Feng Qiuhua saw that his younger brother didn't say anything, so he thanked him for him, and pulled him away when he was done.

It's just that he didn't pull it, and Feng Runsheng's feet seemed to be glued to the floor.

Facing Sang Ning, his eyes were fanatical.

He Lanyin hated this kind of look very much, and secretly glanced at Sang Ning next to her, and found that she was playing with the snow ball in her arms, which Sang Qi had just sent.

The snow ball was more lazy than Sonning, entrenched in her arms, and its furry tail swayed rhythmically from side to side.

Hair as white as snow glows.

Seeing that she didn't pay attention to Feng Runsheng, Helan Yin dared to go her own way, cleared her throat and said, "I asked you to step down, didn't you hear?" ”

"You still don't dare to fight me, in the end you still use your identity as an emperor to suppress me, are you afraid that you won't be able to fight me? Or have you been the emperor for a long time and have lost your edge? ”

Feng Runsheng tilted his head like that, staring at Helan Yin on the dragon chair and said in a deep voice.

！！！

Feng Qiuhua covered his mouth and motioned for him to stop talking.

Unexpectedly, Feng Runsheng pushed her away, and sneered maniacally: "Haha, you see, you can see clearly, this is our respected emperor, a comparison, not a man!" ”

Helan Yin's eyes were full of anger, he pulled out Shang Fang's sword, got up from the dragon chair, and rushed down without saying a word.

Sang Ning on the side was stupid, what is the situation?

The two of them, who had nothing to do with each other just now, picked up the cat's kung fu by themselves, and swords faced each other again?

"Okay, that's right for Helan Yin!"

Feng Runsheng already had the heart to die, and today he either died here, or he took Sang Ning away.

There is no second way, and the second way is too painful for him.

Life is better than death, why bother?

"Do you really think I won't dare to kill you?"

He Lanyin shouted angrily as he raised his sword and stabbed at Feng Runsheng.

"Poof!"

Feng Runsheng did not dodge, and resisted the sword stubbornly.

The sword was very sharp, and it easily pierced into Feng Runsheng's chest.

The clothes were wet, and soon a red patch appeared around the blade.

Feng Runsheng gritted his teeth and said, "You are Jun, let you have a sword." ”

"Good, good."

Helan Yin has endured him for a long time, and he doesn't want to continue to endure it at the moment.

"Chen Jin, give him the sword!"

Helan Yin commanded.