Song Yunuan thought of Song Yujin's matter, she didn't say anything when she said it several times, Xie Nanchu was a little cute when she saw her wanting to talk and stopped, I thought that I would wait for her to be entangled, but I didn't want this little girl to be able to endure it until now.

He raised his hand, rubbed the top of her hair helplessly, and said, "What is so hesitant about something?" ”

Song Yunuan shook her head, "I just want you to take good care of yourself, you are not in the capital during this time, and Song Yuchen is not in the capital, Song Yujin's power is only afraid that it will get bigger and bigger." ”

She has not forgotten that her male god is a big villain, but Song Yujin is the son of Heavenly Dao.

These two people are on the same page, and it is not a stable place for the male god to go back.

Just listen, the gorgeous and deep voice let out a disdainful laugh.

Yu Nuan turned her head and looked at the boy she liked.

"It's just a Song Yujin, I was negligent before." Speaking of negligence, his eyes gradually sank, and his lips showed a wicked smile, "Since he provoked my Xie family, then don't think about retreating." ”

[Host, your male god has been blackened. 】

You want you to say?

Can this murderous voice still be a good boy with red roots?

It's all you guys, the male god who has harmed me, he should be an arrogant and wanton young man!

Cuihua 001: Drama spirit, shut up!

"Xiao Nizi, I will deal with Song Yujin as soon as possible, and when you come back, you don't have to bother." Xie Nanchu's sharp eyebrows and eyes revealed soft and delicate feelings.

Such affection neutralized his arrogant and sharp appearance.

His appearance is too aggressive, extremely beautiful, the kind that does not leave any room for others.

However, when Song Yunuan heard Xie Nanchu's words, Mao was about to explode.

Then she thought about it, it's okay, it's okay, Song Yujin, the son of Tiandao, the male protagonist, how could he not be killed so easily.

[Host, I think it's a good thing that you left in the past half a year, perfectly avoiding the bloody storm in the capital. 】

You've finally said a human thing.

[This divine beast needs to speak human language? Tiny human beings. 】

Xie Nan didn't speak when he saw Song Yunuan for the first time, and said lightly: "Don't worry, I will spare his life." ”

Song Yunuan: I can't rest assured at all.

Cuihua, do you think these two will be blackened together?

[Host, as long as you and Xie Nan get married, it is appropriate for the male protagonist to be blackened, do you still need to doubt this? 】

Cuihua pouted humanely in the space, very disdainful.

Although Song Yunuan was not at ease, she didn't know what to say, and she always felt that it was not good to help either party.

So, I had no choice but to give up.

"Take care of yourself anyway."

The night gradually covered the earth, and the night sky was like oil-soaked paper, and there was no light in it.

Early the next morning, Xie Nanchu and Song Yunuan parted ways.

Song Yunuan has guards here who know the way, and Rong Zishen knows a simple formation, so the group quickly handed it to the capital of Xinglan Country.

Song Yunuan promised Mu Xi that she would not break her promise in Xinglan Country for half a year, she did work diligently in Xinglan Country for half a year, in this half year, she not only learned the way of being a monarch and handling state affairs, but also knew the movements of Song Ling Kingdom, Snow Country, and surrounding countries.

At the beginning, she couldn't help but be a little surprised, she didn't expect Xinglan Kingdom to know so much information, obviously it seemed to be isolated from the world, but it had such a strong background.

As for the so-called national teacher, Yu Nuan didn't see it, and I heard Prime Minister Rong say that national teachers generally don't meet people easily.

When the half-year deadline came, Song Yunuan packed up her clothes and didn't say that she would wait for Mu Xi and them to come back before leaving.

When she walked out of the palace gate, she saw a man whose beard had fallen to the ground.

He was wearing a white robe, with golden runes embroidered on the robe, and he was holding a whisk in his hand, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but his temperament was a bit fairy.

"Your Highness, this is the National Teacher."

When Song Yunuan heard this, he turned his head and saw that Rong Chenyi was already kneeling on the ground, and Rong Zishen was beside him.

This Prime Minister Rong took his son with him wherever he went.

"Master Kuni." Song Yunuan is only the forehead of the national teacher, which can be regarded as a way to show respect.

The national teacher moved away slightly, and Rong Chenyi saw that the expression on his face was a little exciting.

Song Yunuan glanced at it, probably guessing what Rong Chenyi was going to do, it was nothing more than not wanting her to leave Xinglan Country.

"Master Guoshi, have you forgotten what you want to say to Her Royal Highness?" Rong Chenyi felt that if he didn't say anything again, His Highness would run away.

The faint voice, like ethereal smoke, seemed to carry a mysterious and mysterious artistic conception, "No need, Your Highness will come back." ”

was so ordinary, but Song Yunuan felt that what the other party said was so categorical.

"How can the national teacher see it?" Song Yunuan smiled back, and her voice was also very light.

In the end, she also has the name of a national teacher, although she is just a god stick.

"Your Highness will come back, and the secret of heaven must not be revealed." The national teacher said again, and then he looked at the sundial and said, "Your Highness, the time is not early, leave as soon as possible, and the Xinglan Kingdom is waiting for your return." ”

Song Yunuan wanted to speak, but for some reason, she closed her mouth.

After walking far away, she walked back again, leaned over and said to the national teacher: "The national teacher miscalculated, I won't come back." ”

With that, he turned around and strode away.

"Zishen, follow His Highness." Rong Chenyi commanded his youngest son.

Rong Zishen hesitated a little, "Father, His Highness doesn't like Zishen. ”

In the past six months, he has thought very clearly, no matter whether His Highness is interested in him or not, he only needs His Highness to be happy, this is his greatest expectation.

"Don't you listen to your father?" Rong Chenyi glared at his son, no matter how he looked at it, he hated iron and steel.

Rong Zishen didn't speak, but his body didn't move a step.

"You are destined to be a person of His Highness from birth, even if there is no affection between you, you can only be a person of His Highness, understand?! Keep up, it is your duty to protect Your Highness, if Your Highness has any mistakes, you don't have to come back! ”

"Not all couples have love, you are destined to be the husband of His Highness from birth, this is not something that can be easily changed. Got it? ”

"Prime Minister, you can't force everything." The national teacher said such a sentence at the end, and then walked away.

Prime Minister Rong did not listen to the words of the national teacher, but mentioned his son and strode to keep up with Song Yunuan's steps.

At the door, Song Qinghuan and the rest of the people were already waiting.

Yuan Chu, Helian Gouyu and the others decided to stay in the Xinglan Kingdom and develop the power of the Nebula Tower, and Xiang Tan planned to go back.

The power of Song Lingguo cannot be without people.

"Let's go."

When she came, there were many people, and when she left, there were only a few people left for her by Song Yujin, and Song Qinghuan also had a Xiang Tan.

"Your Highness! You wait. ”

Song Yunuan turned around and saw that it was Rong Chenyi and Rong Zishen.

She twisted her eyebrows, thinking that Rong Chenyi had also taught her wholeheartedly in the past six months, and was a good official, so she stopped.

"Prime Minister Rong, are you okay?"