"Are you so sure that the master can't kill him?!" The sharp and delicate eyebrows and eyes revealed a trace of murderous aura like a substance.

Song Yunuan felt that his hand was tightening, and she hurriedly said, "You can't kill him, and he can't kill you." ”

"Then Xiao Nizi will take a good look at whether I can kill him, master."

Song Yunuan: Of course not, he is the male lead.

In the end of the novel, people still koko you, although they don't kill you now.

A villain is a villain, since ancient times, evil has not prevailed over good, what she can do is to protect her male god.

After the male protagonist ascends the throne, she will have to think about it.

Because Xie Nanchu's situation was not right, Song Yunuan stayed in the Hou Mansion for a while, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly heard someone knocking on the door.

"Come in."

Song Yunuan thought for a while and said, "Then I'll go first." ”

Xie Nanchu was reluctant to let Yu Nuan go, but after all, they didn't get married, Xie Nanchu couldn't wait for them to get married immediately at this time, and they couldn't be separated in the future.

"Little Nizi." Xie Nanchu hugged Yu Nuan, whispering and squeamish.

"I miss you don't want to go."

This gorgeous, but because of the gentleness of lowering the voice, it is really unbearable.

Song Yunuan almost disarmed and surrendered, but no.

She pushed Xie Nanchu away, and couldn't help laughing when she saw him with a grudge on his face, and then held his face and said with a smile: "Since you don't want me to go, then you have to work hard." ”

Xie Nanchu's eyes were full of smiles, he grabbed Yu Nuan's hand and said, "Okay." ”

Outside the door: Can you be careful when you sprinkle dog food?

Enough in broad daylight!

Master, how should you think about our group of people in secret, and the cold dog food is frantically slapped in the face.

Song Yunuan opened the door with her skirt, and the person standing outside the door was not dressed in black, but in a set of dark blue tight-fitting robes.

The man saluted Yu Nuan, but did not say anything.

Yu Nuan was also the forehead, and then left.

When the man entered, he said, "My subordinates have seen my master." ”

Xie Nanchu held his head with one hand, and seemed a little careless, but no one dared to underestimate this eighteen-year-old boy.

"What's the news?"

This person accidentally saw that Xie Nanchu's fair face still had a flush that had not dissipated, he almost didn't hold it, oops, I didn't expect to see the master blush one day, this life is worth it.

"Huh?!"

As soon as he heard his master's voice, the man immediately restrained his smile and said, "Master, there is some news about the last palace banquet. ”

As soon as Xie Nanchu heard this, he immediately sat up straight.

He always felt that the events of that day were too weird, and his memory had always been good, how could he not remember the appearance of that palace maid, and Song Yujin was the same.

Although Song Yujin is not as narcissistic as him, it is not so useless.

Someone must have used some means, but what means could make their memories blurry?

And the palace maid is just simply leading the way.

Xie Nanchu knew his martial arts, as long as he didn't want others, he couldn't get close to him.

"All the palace maids who appeared at the palace banquet that day have been investigated, and there is nothing unusual, so the person who took the master and King Jin away that day was not a palace maid."

Xie Nanchu touched his chin and pondered this sentence carefully.

is not a palace maid, so who will be the person who can calculate him and Song Yujin at the same time?

This man must be familiar with the palace.

Although the minister's family members also occasionally enter the palace, they will definitely not be so familiar with the palace, etc., there is a person.

"Go and investigate Miss Biao of the Ministry of Works, and investigate carefully." Xie Nanchu said suddenly.

"Yes!"

Xie Nanchu still remembered that the Miss Table of the Ministry of Industry was Miss Jin Chengxiang, of course, this was not the reason why Xie Nanchu remembered her, the main reason why he could remember this Miss Table was because this person had provoked Xiao Nizi, and he was also a little involved with Song Yujin.

It just so happened that this person had also been a palace maid for a long time.

In this way, it seems that this person will be more suspicious.

Xie Nanchu's forces are mainly in the shadows, and it will be more convenient to investigate these, but Song Yujin is not so easy.

He had more important things to do, so he didn't dare to do it too blatantly.

So much so that the investigation was a little late to Xie Nanchu.

Song Yunuan returned to the General's Mansion and apologized to Rong Zishen, and talked carefully about Xie Nanchu with Rong Zishen.

Rong Zishen doesn't understand love, and he can't understand the things between Song Yunuan and Xie Nanchu at all, he only knows that it is his duty to protect his sister.

Song Yunuan was even more unlikely to blame Rong Zishen, but just told him not to do anything with Xie Nanchu in the future.

Rong Zishen only agreed on the surface, but what he thought in his heart was that if that person dared to bully his sister, then he would definitely not stand idly by.

In the blink of an eye, the time for the flower feast has arrived, and the weather is getting colder and colder.

"It's snowing, it must be very cold, Your Highness wear more clothes, don't catch a cold." Yu Nuan put on her cloak and walked to the window, reaching out to catch the snow rice falling from the sky.

It's cool, and it doesn't make people feel cold at all.

It's just that this cold wind is a little chilly.

"Your Highness, let's give you makeup like a flower."

Song Yunuan nodded and sat in front of the dresser, and Ruhua behind him complained: "It's winter, and I don't know what kind of flowers are appreciated, what if my Royal Highness catches the cold?" ”

After listening to the first half of the sentence, Song Yunuan agreed very much, I am afraid that there is something wrong with the brain in this winter.

During this time, the plum blossoms have not yet bloomed, and I don't know which flower to admire.

"Your Highness, Ruhua has prepared a small stove for you, do you want to hold it?" Ruhua handed over the small stove carved with a hollow pattern.

Song Yunuan shook her head funny, "It's not cold to that point, if you think it's really cold, you can hold it, I'm afraid it's a Hongmen banquet today, you can stay at home and let Lanxing go with me." ”

During this time, Ruhua has also grown a lot, there are not many people in the National Teacher's Mansion, and Ruhua is the oldest batch, and it has gradually calmed down.

She knows that her Highness knows in her heart, she doesn't know martial arts, and she will have some grooming skills, and following His Highness on some occasions may hold His Highness back, so she is very well-behaved, and today will not be an exception.

"It's cold now, you can let the mutton soup stew in the kitchen when you go back, and I'll come back and drink it." Song Yunuan rubbed the little girl's bun, and smiled with her eyebrows.

"Yes, Your Highness." She was helpless with her crumbling bun.

His Royal Highness will talk when he speaks, but he wants to rub her hair bun, look, this is almost messed up.

Yu Nuan called Lan Xing to get into a carriage and go to the mansion of the Ministry of Works.

Before he could reach it, the carriage stopped in the distance.

"What's going on?" Song Yunuan pushed open the window and asked.

Lan Xing said: "If you want to return to the country, the carriages of the noble ladies of each family are parked outside. ”