Chapter 351: The Dust Has Settled
Song Yunuan knew that she was joking, but she still couldn't cry or laugh.
"It's to verify one thing, nothing else." If she really wanted to step on two boats, would she have to wait until now?
"Cheng, but how are things going in your greenhouse?"
As a qualified businessman, Song Qinghuan believes that he should pay attention to these business opportunities all the time.
"The preparations are pretty much the same, I'll get it when I get back." Song Yunuan said.
"Aren't you waiting to be married? Can you do it, do you have time? Although Song Qinghuan values interests, he also values affection.
Song Yunuan smiled, raised her feet and walked forward, and said, "It can be done." ”
To be married?
Her mother was gone.
Although she didn't raise herself, this kind of thing is really strange, if it weren't for knowing that Mu Xi just left and went to another plane, otherwise she would really be very sad.
Now it's more of an emotion.
"Princess Yujia, Your Majesty asked the slave maid to invite you over for dinner." Tong Jian half-bent over and said respectfully.
Seeing Tong Jian appear here, Song Yunuan's heart was half of it back.
"Why is Princess Yujia only wearing this? It's cold weather, take care of your body, if Your Majesty sees it, you will definitely feel distressed. ”
Song Qinghuan couldn't be nagged, she took the cloak on her body and walked over to tie it to Yu Nuan, and said, "Your Princess Yujia is a person who practices martial arts, what is this temperature to her?" That's an internal force, an internal force to protect the body! ”
Tong Jian couldn't say a word when he was scolded.
The main thing is that I don't dare to refute it yet.
Princess Chenghuan is not as favored as Princess Yujia, but she is also a princess, and she is still the only princess of royal blood, so she can't be offended.
"Go back quickly, don't catch a cold."
Song Qinghuan really feels cold, and she, an ordinary person, is naturally incomparable to Yu Nuan.
"Okay, you can go, I'll go back."
It's so cold.
Song Yunuan went to Wolong Hall with Tong Jian.
"At this point in time, the imperial brother should be in the early dynasty, right?" Song Yunuan asked.
Tong Jian smiled and said, "Back to Princess Yujia's words, yes." ”
Although Song Yunuan can go to the morning court, she has always disliked the early days, she has to get up at four o'clock in the morning when she goes to the morning court, if she stays up late, maybe she hasn't slept yet, it can be regarded as an all-nighter.
So she only has a name, and she hasn't been to her once.
"Father-in-law Tong, can you notice any changes in Your Majesty recently?" Song Yunuan asked in a whisper.
When Tong Jian heard this, the smile on his face was retracted, and he also whispered: "The slave maid doesn't dare to deceive Princess Yujia, and a few days ago, Your Majesty didn't know if it was, whether it was or not, the devil was stunned, and what I did was often a little contrary to Your Majesty's usual situation." ”
"But in recent days, Your Majesty seems to have changed a lot, and he is more diligent and loving the people than before, a bit like before His Majesty ascended the throne."
"The temperament seems to have undergone a subtle change, and I don't blame my subordinates anymore."
So the real Song Yujin has been gone for a long time, and this puppet has been there for a while.
"That's a good thing, too."
Song Yunuan said with a smile.
"Isn't it? The slave and maid have been in the palace for most of their lives, and they only hope that the master's family will get better and better, and the slave and maid will be satisfied. ”
"Father-in-law Tong has a heart."
This topic is over, Song Yunuan asked Cuihua.
Where did the real Song Yujin go? Is it dead or alive?
Cuihua actually didn't want to answer this question, it was a divine beast with very complicated feelings for Song Yujin.
If you want to let Song Yujin die, only the master has such an idea, everyone else just wants everything to be calm, they don't want to have any more waves, and they don't want the simple and clear elf to die.
But the previous situation is quite obvious, and only the loss of one of them will return to normal.
[I can't feel Song Yujin's breath in this plane. 】
[His aura has completely dissipated. 】
Song Yu's heart ached and asked, "You mean, he's dead?"
[I don't know, there are two possibilities. 】
What are the two possibilities?
[The first is to be dead, only dead, and the kind whose soul is scattered, then this plane does not have any information about him. 】
And what about the second one?
[The second is that he went to other planes, just like the big guy.] But at present, it seems that no matter how powerful he is, he is only a dimensional creature, and he does not have the ability to cross the plane. 】
So you mean, he's the first possibility?
[Yes, this is more likely.] 】
Song Yunuan took a deep breath when she heard this.
She has no love for Song Yujin, but there is not only love in this world.
The feelings for Song Yujin are complicated.
The past is slowly appearing like a film.
When I first arrived in the capital, there was still a time when I didn't know the blood relationship, and the entanglement later......
If you think about it, they are actually more hostile to each other.
It's just a preconceived idea, Song Yunuan remembers Song Yujin's good.
[Host, don't be sad, oops, I'm actually a little sad too. Instead of comforting others, Cuihua became sad herself.
[Host, isn't this a good thing?] Maybe this is fate? Everything is fate, no matter what it is, it is fate, fate crosses, then you will meet, if fate is two parallel lines that do not intersect, then there is naturally no possibility of meeting. 】
[And now you are like another intersection, and then the two lines are infinitely extended, and there is no possibility of intersecting again.] 】
Song Yunuan's eyes were a little moist, and it took a lot of effort for her to hold back the tears that welled up.
Cuihua didn't know how to comfort Song Yunuan, and even he was a little sad.
The elf who used to only take care of people is gone.
"Princess Yujia, you don't need to tell you to go in by yourself." Tong Jian stood guard outside the door.
One sentence pulled Song Yunuan's thoughts back, she lifted her skirt and stepped into the hall.
It was very warm with floor heating in the hall, and Song Yujin was sitting on the edge of the table, looking at Song Yunuan with gentle eyes.
"My sister is here? Just in time, I just asked them to bring the meal, it's not cold yet, come and eat. ”
Song Yunuan sat down, barely squeezed out a smile, and said, "Okay." ”
There were palace people around to try the two of them, and Song Yujin said: "These are what you like to eat, eat more." ”
Song Yujin used chopsticks to warm Song Yu's vegetables, everything she likes to eat.
Although he was a puppet, he remembered all Song Yunuan's preferences, and Song Yunuan couldn't help crying.
Song Yujin noticed that it was not gilded, and immediately asked, "What's wrong with Yu Nuan?" Why are you crying? But feeling unwell? If you are not feeling well, my brother will call you a doctor immediately. ”
Song Yunuan shook her head.
She knew that the dust had settled together, and before she knew it, the dust had settled.