Song Yunuan just nodded no matter what Xie Nanchu said.

Xie Nanchu stared into Song Yunuan's eyes and asked, "Do you just trust me so much?"

Song Yunuan said: "Is there anything that the regent, who has all the power in the government and the public, cannot do?"

Xie Nanchu took a deep breath, grabbed the clothes around him and put them on, and then said with Song Yunuan on his back: "Then do you want to meet Emperor Hongyuan and Concubine Yun?"

"Can I see you?" Song Yunuan asked.

"Of course not."

Song Yunuan stopped asking, she lay down to rest, her body was already extremely tired.

Xie Nanchu left, Song Yunuan knew.

[Host, can you be kinder to your master?] Cuihua felt very distressed.

Song Yunuan didn't speak, she fell into a dream.

This is a very strange place, similar to the impression of the universe in Song Yunuan's mind.

Countless planets hang in the void, and thousands of miles of galaxies are the most beautiful existences in the universe.

Green flowers?

Green flowers?

No one answered Song Yunuan.

She walked forward boldly. In front of her was a blue planet. This planet was familiar to Song Yunuan, so she wanted to get closer to it.

But when she got closer, she realized that this was not the modern world she remembered at all, but a very quiet and peaceful ancient plane.

"Intruder?"

Song Yunuan heard these three words.

Intruder?

Song Yunuan probably understands these three words, people who invade other people's territory?

She took a look around, and it looked a bit like the legendary fairyland.

Looking at the person she was talking to, she saw a woman wearing a white gauze skirt who looked familiar to her.

She called to the man: "Qing Huan?"

The woman frowned slightly, "How do you know my name?"

This person is Qing Huan, the assistant to the plane manager of this plane.

"you do not know me?"

Song Yunuan has no feelings for these people anymore, but that doesn't mean she has lost her memory.

"Are you from the Elf tribe?" Qing Huan looked Song Yunuan up and down and said, "I'm afraid only the Elf tribe is uniquely blessed."

Song Yunuan:??

Song Yunuan was somewhat unaccustomed to the absence of Cuihua.

"Do you...have a mirror?"

Song Yunuan began to doubt her appearance.

Qing Huan looked at Song Yunuan suspiciously. Perhaps it was the natural affinity of elves that made her let down her guard and use magic to condense a water mirror.

The person in the mirror is completely different from the self in Song Yunuan's memory.

At least I look very beautiful in the mirror, so beautiful that I dare not blaspheme.

That is definitely not on the same level as her original appearance.

"Qing Huan, do you know Xie Nanchu?" Song Yunuan asked again.

"Nan Chu? Do you know him?" Qing Huan was even more confused. She had clearly never seen this person before, but why was she so familiar with them?

"We know each other." Song Yunuan said calmly.

"Are you Nanchu's friend?" Qing Huan asked again.

She was a little doubtful. With Nan Chu's arrogant personality, how could he have friends?

Are you kidding me?

Song Yunuan shook her head.

She could not say that she was friends with Xie Nanchu out of conscience.

What they do between them is obviously something that only couples can do.

"Then how do you know him? If you can't tell me why, I can't let you stay here." Qing Huan said firmly.

"I don't know how to explain it to you, but I can tell you that he and I are husband and wife." We are about to get married, so you can say it that way.

Song Yunuan thought that she had no love, but she didn't hate Xie Nanchu, and she could get married.

Qing Huan's eyes widened and the corners of her mouth twitched, "What are you talking nonsense about? There is no female animal that can get close to that guy at Nan Chu, okay? Are you still his wife? This is absolutely impossible."

Song Yunuan was helpless.

She could probably guess where this place was.

Either she was dreaming, or she traveled through time and came to the early days of their acquaintance.

If Qing Huan is also a person from the plane realm, then her appearance in Song Ling Kingdom would explain everything.

"I don't know how to explain it to you, but I have to go see him." Now that he is here, Song Yunuan wants to find out what is going on.

What is the dispute between her, Song Yujin, and Xie Nanchu?

Qing Huan thought for a while and said: "It's not impossible to take you there, but that guy is simply difficult to get close to. I'll take you there, but whether you can get close to him or not is up to you."

They are all intruders anyway, so Nan Chu can handle them by himself.

"Come with me." Perhaps it was a brief moment of peace, but Qing Huan's tone towards Song Yunuan became much gentler.

Song Yunuan asked: "Qing Huan, have you met Song Yujin, um, Yujin."

It should be Yujin, right?

Song is just a surname added in the Song Ling Kingdom.

Qing Huan said: "I have never heard of this name."

Song Yunuan guessed that Song Yujin hadn't appeared yet?

She asked again: "Qing Huan, do you know how to repair the roots of love?"

Qing Huan frowned slightly.

"The root of love? Isn't that something innate?" Qing Huan turned to look at Yu Nuan and said with a smile: "I forgot, you are an elf. The elves are born with love. But the elves also have the root of love.

."

Qing Huan turned around and grabbed Song Yunuan's hand.

Song Yunuan was not on guard against Qing Huan, nor was she afraid of her harming her.

Qing Huan didn't expect that Song Yunuan was unprepared. She looked at it and said, "You really don't have the foundation for love, and you don't have any foundation for any emotion."

"It looks like an elf, how could it be..." Suddenly, Qing Huan's eyes widened.

She thought of a possibility.

But aren’t all those elves extinct?

"What's wrong?" Song Yunuan asked.

Qing Huan paused for a moment. She covered up her surprise and said, "Please follow me to see Nan Chu first."

"good."

The two walked in tandem.

This is really a place where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant. There is no complexity in the world, and the so-called struggle for power and profit does not exist.

This is the realm where plane managers live, and it is indeed a good place.

"Wait here, I'll go talk to him," Qing Huan said.

Song Yunuan's forehead.

Qing Huan took a few steps forward, cast a spell, and disappeared from Song Yunuan's sight.

Song Yunuan felt that all this was very strange.

She felt as if her skirt was being pulled, so she looked down and saw a white dumpling biting the hem of her skirt and rolling around in a cute way.

Why does Song Yunuan think this guy looks a bit like Cuihua?

She just squatted down and immediately lost consciousness.

When he opened his eyes again, he was still in Song Lingguo's room.

The place where she was imprisoned by Xie Nanchu.

Green flowers?

【Host, I'm here, what's wrong?】

Song Yunuan thought about everything in the dream, and then said: Do you remember when we first met?

Of course Cuihua remembered it, but she didn't want to say it, it was not a wonderful thing.
Chapter completed!