"Here, give what?" Song Yunuan felt a little uncomfortable, her head was dizzy, and she didn't want to open her eyes.

Song Yujin continued to bewitch you: "How about marrying my brother? My brother will protect you for the rest of his life. No one dares to bully you or humiliate you."

"Brother, I can swear that I will only marry you for the rest of my life, how about that?"

Song Yujin, who has faded away from the darkness, is so gentle, as if she has been gentle with the years and will always tolerate such a person.

Although Song Yunuan couldn't think, she knew very well where her bottom line was. She said simply: "No, brother, I can only be a brother, not an adulterer."

Song Yujin's eyes were dark and sinister for a moment. If Cuihua was here, she would definitely say a darkening warning.

"But you know I'm not your biological brother." If he is really troubled by this, then let the truth be made known to the world. He will tell everyone that Song Yunuan is not his biological sister.

"No, my brother has a sister-in-law. They are the official match and a perfect match."

Song Yujin knew that this matter could not be rushed. He was also stimulated just now.

Song Yujin looked at Song Yunuan, finally sighed, reached out to lift the quilt, gathered up Yunuan's coat, and tied it up again.

What he wanted in his life, unfortunately he couldn't get it.

After tucking Yu Nuan back into bed and feeding her the hangover soup, Song Yujin gradually waited until Yu Nuan showed signs of waking up before she got up and left. When leaving, he said to Ruhua: "Don't say that I sent her back.

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After saying that, he left without hearing whether Ruhua would answer or not.

Because she drank the hangover soup, Yunuan didn't feel any headache.

"It's not even bright yet." Song Yunuan muttered, turned around, covered herself with a quilt and continued to sleep.

flowery:"……"

When Yu Nuan woke up again, Song Qinghuan had already sat on her bed.

"Yu Nuan, honestly, what did you do last night?" Song Qinghuan stared at her without smiling, and said word by word: "Yu Nuan, you are still young, and Xie Nanchu is not in the capital now, you can't give me anything

Did I say you have moved on and are not in love anymore?"

Song Yunuan: Huh?

She was confused and didn't know what this girl was talking about.

"Are you dreaming?" Song Yunuan retorted.

Song Qinghuan grabbed her wrist and said seriously: "I didn't dream, but you, what did you do last night? Was it Feng Yueqing? Or was it Xu Wen? It couldn't be Qi Guangji, right?"

Song Qinghuan thought about it carefully and said, "Xu Wen should be able to rule it out. Is it Feng Yueqing or Qi Guangji?"

Song Yunuan had no idea what this girl was talking about.

"Feng Yueqing is talented and good-looking, but his appearance is a bit inferior to Qi Guangji's. He doesn't look like someone who has the courage, but Qi Guangji looks like him." The future Prime Minister is not.

The real weak scholar might be him.

Song Yunuan got off the bed, really not knowing what this girl was talking about.

"What the hell are you talking about? What nonsense?"

Song Qinghuan quickly got off the bed, took her hand and sat in front of the dressing table, pointed at her neck and said, "See for yourself, you still dare to quibble! You don't even know how to wipe your mouth when you eat secretly."

"Even if you want to imitate Princess Liu Chuyu of Yinshan Mountain, you have to at least say something to me. This is very scary, okay?"

"Let me think carefully about the probability that my father will agree to you accepting a male favorite."

But after Song Yunuan saw the hickeys on her neck clearly, she felt shocked, then turned around and said, "Did you get bitten by some insect?"

She felt that this was the most normal and possible thing.

Song Qinghuan pushed her head and said, "What are you thinking about? Do you think there are those bugs in the princess mansion?"

The princess's mansion, especially her bedroom, was cleaned and incense was smoked every day. Why were there all these messy bugs?

"mosquito?"

Song Qinghuan pushed her head again and said, "Please, what's the weather like now? Where are the mosquitoes coming from?"

Song Yunuan instantly turned her head, looked at Ruhua, and said, "Who sent me back last night?"

Ruhua hesitated for a moment and said, "It's His Royal Highness Prince Jin."

Ruhua knew very well who her master was, and it was impossible to deceive her master.

It's the same choice as dying now or dying later.

If you lie to your master, you will definitely die now, but if you tell it, you may die later.

Song Yunuan slapped the dressing table and cursed, "Is Song Yujin going to heaven?"

Song Yunuan looked down at her clothes, and then asked: "Who changed my clothes?"

Ruhua said quickly: "It was a slave."

Song Yunuan jumped twice and found that there was nothing strange, and there was no legendary pain. OK, she was satisfied, at least her innocence was still there.

Song Qinghuan looked at Song Yunuan's actions in confusion and said, "You don't doubt Song Yujin, do you?"

"Isn't that..." Song Yunuan shut up immediately.

But Song Qinghuan didn't know that she was a fool. She looked at Ruhua and said, "Go down."

"Go down." Song Yunuan waved her hand.

When there were only two people in the room, Song Qinghuan said seriously: "What's going on? Don't tell me that Song Yujin still wants to play forbidden love."

Song Yunuan didn't know how to tell Song Qinghuan about this matter.

Originally, the less people knew about her life experience, the better, and she did not intend for everyone to know about it.

But now more and more people know about it.

Song Qinghuan suddenly remembered the Queen Mother's birthday banquet, her eyes widened suddenly, and she said: "That singer, what she said is not true, is it?"

Song Yunuan didn't want to admit it, but she nodded anyway.

Song Qinghuan immediately said: "I'm sorry, I don't know anything today, and I haven't heard anything."

This is a royal secret. The more you know, the faster you will die.

Song Qinghuan took a deep breath and smiled: "Sister, come here, I will dress you up."

Song Yunuan: "..." Sister, although you say that, please don't shake your hands.

"The river flows eastward, and the stars in the sky are like the Big Dipper~"

Song Yunuan: "..." Sister, what are you singing so early in the morning?

"You are my little apple, I can never love you too much~"

Song Yunuan: "..." You have made the atmosphere more and more awkward.

Yes, Song Qinghuan just wanted to liven up the atmosphere and cover up the tears in her heart.

Song Yunuan said: "Okay, it's not a big deal. What the singer said is true, but I guess Emperor Hongyuan already knows."

But why he burned the evidence, Song Yunuan didn't know.

"Emperor Hongyuan knew he didn't chop off your head?" Song Qinghuan took a deep breath and changed her mournful expression.
Chapter completed!