Xie Nanchu sat on Song Yunuan's soft collapse, he still held the holy decree in his hand tightly, his eyes were decadent but there was a strange sharpness, Song Yunuan couldn't help but be shocked when he saw it.

She poured Xie Nanchu a cup of tea, and then said softly, "But what happened?" ”

"How much do you know about my parents?" Xie Nanchu didn't look at Song Yunuan either, and his eyes kept falling on the holy decree in his hand.

When Song Yunuan heard this, she "chuckled" in her heart, and hurriedly asked Cuihua: What happened?

Does Xie Nanchu know anything?

[Emperor Hongyuan told him the news that his relatives were still alive, but he didn't tell him where his relatives were now. 】

Can I tell him about the eldest princess now?

[No, this thing cannot come out of your mouth. 】

Song Yunuan thought about it, so she said to Xie Nanchu: "I can't tell you about your parents. ”

Xie Nanchu smiled sarcastically, "You really know, you all know, only I was kept in the dark." ”

Song Yunuan was very distressed, but she couldn't help it.

She sighed, sat down and reached out to hold the person in her arms, this embrace did not belong to the ambiguity between men and women, but with the warmth of family.

She said softly, "I can't tell you, you have to find the answer yourself." ”

As soon as Xie Nanchu's hand was loosened, the holy decree fell on the soft couch, he hugged Song Yunuan fiercely, extremely hard, Song Yunuan was strangled a little painfully, but she didn't say a word, just bear it silently.

"My parents aren't dead, are they?"

In the place where Song Yunuan couldn't see, Xie Nanchu's eyes were full of negative emotions such as ruthlessness, violence, darkness, etc., which were paranoid madness.

Song Yunuan replied softly.

Xie Nanchu's eyes looked at the curtain behind Song Yunuan, straight, he didn't turn his eyes for a long time, and he said again: "You can't tell me about my parents, it's not that you don't want to say it, right?" ”

When Song Yunuan heard this, her eyes lit up, full of joy, and the corners of her mouth were frantically upturned, as if she was going to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

"Hmm." She still answered, as if it was covered with honey, and it was a little sweet.

"Well, you know where they are now, don't you?"

Song Yunuan: "......"

She answered anyway, without opening her mouth, just making a nasal sound.

Doesn't that count as telling him?

Her eyes were sparkling, as if she had crushed a diamond and sprinkled it inside, and it was dazzling and a little dazzling.

The gloom in Xie Nanchu's eyes gradually dispersed, as if he was gradually gaining temperature.

"That'...... How are they doing? Xie Nanchu asked again.

Song Yunuan blinked, how did she answer?

"If they're doing well, you should do it once, and if they're bad, you should say twice." Xie Nanchu came up with another ghost idea.

Song Yunuan responded.

The haze on Xie Nanchu's body completely dissipated, and Song Yunuan also felt that the strength in his body was not so strong.

【Host!! What did you do?!! Cuihua just went to investigate the matter of Emperor Hongyuan, but she didn't expect to have an accident when she turned around!

[The villain's blackening value has dropped sharply, which is lower than the blackening value of the male protagonist, what are you doing? ] Cuihua felt that she would have to finish playing sooner or later.

Why is this host so unreliable?

Song Yunuan's face was full of innocence: Didn't you say a word when I answered Nanchu just now? I thought you approved of me.

[Bullshit! Lao Tzu went to see the movements of Emperor Hongyuan and the male protagonist, who knew that when he turned around, he saw a big red cross on the plot, are you my host? I see you as my ancestor! Ancestors! 】

Song Yunuan endured Cuihua's roar.

Song Yunuan: Okay, isn't the male protagonist about to ascend the throne?

When he ascends the throne, my mission will be over.

Cuihua didn't say anything, it just felt that things might not be that simple.

Xie Nanchu keenly noticed Song Yunuan's strange appearance, he let go of Song Yunuan, and then asked, "But what happened?" ”

Song Yunuan could only shake her head.

She looked at the decree and asked, "What is that?" I saw you holding it all the time. ”

Xie Nanchu got up and picked up the holy decree, and took off the layer of silk silk on the outside, and the yellow, orange and orange silk on the inside.

This looks a bit like a decree no matter how you look at it.

But how can there be a holy decree in the hands of the male god?

Xie Nanchu generously handed the holy decree to Song Yunuan and said, "You open it and take a look." ”

Song Yunuan didn't twist it, she generously took it and opened the holy decree, and the contents of it made her eyes widen.

Regent???

Xie Nanchu???

She suddenly thought of the dream on the way back to Beijing.

Isn't that what that dream is?

Xie Nanchu became the regent, and Song Yujin became the Hongren Emperor.

"This ......" Song Yunuan was still a little incredulous.

Xie Nanchu sat on the soft collapse, and this posture still looked like the gentleman of the year.

"The emperor knew everything Song Yujin did, so he left a holy decree early, saying that he wanted me to supervise Song Yujin, so he gave the regent this identity."

Song Yunuan only had a few words in his mind, the power leaned towards the government and the opposition, and he was a very popular minister.

But something seems to be wrong.

Song Yunuan looked at Xie Nanchu, and always felt that Xie Nanchu was not as domineering as in the books, and the gap was too big.

Song Yunuan suddenly approached Xie Nanchu and looked at him carefully.

This was caught off guard and got too close, and Song Yunuan could see the fine pores on Xie Nanchu's face.

There was only one thought in her mind, the male god was so seductive.

I want to kiss.

Xie Nanchu was worried that Song Yunuan would accidentally fall, so he wrapped his hand around Song Yunuan's slender waist, but suddenly, he found that Song Yunuan's face was actually red, and his eyes were still a little evasive.

Xie Nanchu: ??

What is this little girl thinking?

As if it was a prank, he leaned over slightly and whispered in her ear, "Little Nizi, what are you thinking?" ”

"No, I didn't think about anything, don't talk nonsense." Song Yunuan subconsciously shook her head, and this shaking of the head inevitably bumped into Xie Nanchu's soft lips.

Xie Nanchu was stunned, and Song Yunuan was also stunned.

Xie Nanchu came back to his senses first, looking at the crimson ears in front of him, a wicked smile flashed in his eyes, and he leaned up like a mischief and grabbed Song Yunuan's ears.

Song Yunuan: !!

The holy decree fell on the soft couch again, and Song Yunuan was stunned.

There was a gorgeous voice of the male god in her ears, it was a low laughter, and she was even more embarrassed.

But Xie Nanchu dared to laugh at her!

Song Yunuan didn't know where the courage came from, so she suddenly switched the positions of the two people, she pressed the person under her very strongly, and one leg pressed the other party's leg very domineeringly.

"Proud?" Although Song Yunuan was blushing, she pretended to be a domineering provocation.

Xie Nanchu almost couldn't hold back his laughter, no way, his own little girl is so cute.

His hand was still on Song Yunuan's waist, and then he pursed his mouth and whispered: "Don't dare, how dare Nan Chu be proud?" ”