Song Yunuan: I know you have a grudge against me, but you don't have to, right?

She took a deep breath and said, "No need, you can step down." ”

The commander of the Praetorian Guard only had a grudge against Song Yunuan, and he said it with a hot brain.

Then he thought about it, this is still the dignity of the princess anyway, and his behavior just now is undoubtedly looking for death.

But this man actually harmed His Majesty with the Regent, she is His Majesty's favorite sister, and these favors are simply fed to dogs.

The commander is very worthless for Song Yujin.

"Go and send a message to the regent, and say I'll be late."

"Wechen will let people pass it on." Although he said so, although the commander went out, he did not give such an order, but took the golden sore medicine from his subordinates.

"Your Highness, the gold sore medicine is here." The doctors have all diagnosed and treated, is it too late to use gold sore medicine now?

The Commander plays with the porcelain vase in his hand.

"Put it down, go back and let the Imperial Doctor use it for His Majesty." The strap had just been wrapped and it was impossible to remove it again.

When night fell, Song Yunuan had tried countless times, but she just couldn't get it open.

Suddenly, Song Yunuan noticed that the flame of the candle was beating violently, and then she heard the sound of a heavy object falling on the ground.

She followed the sound and saw that the Commander had fallen to the ground.

"The vigilance is not bad."

With this tone, Song Yunuan didn't have to think about it to know who it was.

Her own mother, her indifferent and empty tone is simply unique in heaven and earth.

"Mother." Song Yunuan called.

Mu Xi paced to Song Yunuan's side, she glanced at the hands of the two people holding together, and said, "Plan to take them all?" ”

Song Yunuan: ??

What does this mean?

[What the big guy means, do you plan that Xie Nanchu and Song Yujin will be included in the palm of your hand and enjoy the blessings of Qi people. 】

When Song Yunuan heard this, she pulled the corners of her mouth stiffly.

Well, she had a shameful fantasy.

[Host, I detected a yellow picture in your mind, please stop your fantasies.] 】

If you let the master know, you won't be able to get out of bed?

Shame!

"Mother, no, I don't have that idea."

Mu Xi stretched out his hand, and an embroidery pier fell not far from Song Yunuan.

Song Yunuan's eyes widened, like copper bells.

This Nima ability?

Could this be the legendary idea control?

[Host, it's dark, please don't daydream.] 】

But the embroidery pier flew over at once, and I was not blind.

[Well, I'm going blind.] 】

Personal attacks are prohibited.

[That's because she used a mysterious power, which you can probably understand as the power of the Heavenly Dao, the power of space, and the power of chaos...... and so on, rest assured, you can't do it, don't be envious. 】

Song Yunuan: ...... It's very shocking, but it feels so powerful, anyway, she's still her own daughter.

But it sounds like a bit of a middle two.

[You'll understand later.] 】

Song Yunuan didn't care.

"Are you done talking?" Mu Xi asked indifferently.

Song Yunuan: "......"

"Mother, don't you have a system in you? Don't you talk to the system? Song Yunuan was facing her big mom, and she was not embarrassed at all.

Mainly, for any person, in the face of a graph, well, how to describe it? Dead face, can you be embarrassed when you have a dead face? Can you be shy?

Song Yunuan couldn't do it.

"Don't talk to it, it's so stupid." Mu Xi said unceremoniously,

Cold Spirit: [Host, no personal attacks!] 】

Cold Spirit: [Also, host, you can save me some face in front of your daughter, maybe we can see each other again in the future.] 】

Oh.

Cold Spirit: "......" Don't think I don't know what you mean by "oh", what you mean is, well, I see, okay, you go ahead.

Why isn't my host the cutie on the other side?

I envy the little Tongzi on the other side.

Cuihua: The Tongzi on the other side is a bit powerful, and he can bind such a powerful big guy, but he has heard of this big guy many years ago.

The three thousand planes have been finished by her, and she changes planes every day and her man is greasy and crooked.

It is said that she also single-handedly supported the entire three thousand worlds that were about to be shattered, this is a big guy.

If only his host was so powerful, he suddenly envied the Tongzi on the other side.

"Why did Mother come to me today?" Song Yunuan didn't think that Mu Xi came to chat with her, this person was sticky with his father as long as he had time, just like a conjoined baby.

"You should be able to see that I am staying illegally, so my time is running out, as soon as I leave, your father will also leave, and I came to talk to you today to give you a psychological preparation." After all, human beings will always cry when they lose their parents.

This is also my own species, and it is more or less a snack, otherwise others will always think that I am a real failure as a mother.

"What do you mean my father will leave with him?" Song Yunuan didn't quite understand this.

"Your father is not an ordinary person, of course, we can leave a pair of clones, which are the clones in your memory." Mu Xi explained.

Song Yunuan was a little sad, Yun Tingchuan was so good to herself, but she didn't have a chance to serve left and right.

Mu Xi could see Song Yunuan's loss, she paused, and suddenly felt a little bored in her heart.

She said, "Maybe you'll be able to see us again when you leave this plane." ”

Mu Xi's eyes can see the essence of everything, including Song Yunuan's true identity.

Song Yunuan didn't quite understand Mu Xi's words, she asked, "Then how long do you have left?" ”

"It depends on your father's lifespan, if he wants to stay in this plane a little longer, I'll stay a little longer." Anyway, the plane administrators are not there, and no one cares about her illegal stay.

Cold Spirit: [Little sister, you have a future. 】

Song Yunuan: ?? Is there not much time to say yes?

How do you feel that something is wrong?

"If your father doesn't live long, do you think you need to keep a clone?" Mu Xi asked.

"Stay, at least my father's stay, grandpa can't stand the white-haired person sending the black-haired person, and he also needs an heir." Song Yunuan said.

As for her mother, she felt that it didn't matter, anyway, her mother didn't belong here, and it was understandable to leave.

Mu Xi looked at Song Yujin on the bed again, and said lightly: "This little elf is good, if you want to keep it." ”

Song Yunuan: ??

It's not that I understand every word of her words, but I don't understand how to put them together?

What elf?

"But if you want to stay here, that Xie Nanchu is not easy to deal with, although I advocate women's independence, but it is okay to help you solve this problem before leaving."

"If you want me to say, take it all."

"No, no, no, no!"