Song Yunuan: ??

Rong Chenyi: ??

"Yu Nuan, your mother and I plan to accompany you back to Song Lingguo." Yun Tingchuan said with a smile.

Song Yunuan was a little surprised, but quite happy.

Rong Chenyi held the holy decree and hesitated, "Your Royal Highness Fengjun, this son Shen won't go with you, right?" He still had to go back to reading medical books. ”

"Didn't Prime Minister Rong just say that he didn't want this child?" Song Yunuan turned his head and slammed it.

Rong Chenyi: "......"

What does he say here?

"Let's go." Mu Xi's words made Rong Chenyi dare not say half a word.

So Rong Chenyi just watched his youngest son go away by himself.

Song Yunuan wanted to laugh when she looked at it, this was lifting a stone to shoot herself in the foot.

Song Qinghuan leaned over, "Yu Nuan, why do I feel a little pity?" ”

"What a pity?" Song Yunuan threw the burden to her and lay down on the side to rest.

"Doesn't someone know about it?"

Song Yunuan said: "I don't know. ”

It doesn't matter if she knows or not, the important thing is that she feels that returning to the capital is probably a little exciting.

Her mother is not a person to be messed with, and she is looking forward to the troubled waters of the capital now.

This time, they didn't take the waterway entrance, and it wasn't the entrance that Yu Nuan had entered before.

Song Yunuan didn't care, she wouldn't come back in the future anyway.

Along the way, Rong Zishen has always been a little cowardly, but Song Yunuan always feels that the situation is not right.

However, she didn't take much care of this brother who came out, and some things were better grasped.

Yun Tingchuan was good to Rong Zishen, which eased Rong Zishen's gloomy atmosphere to a certain extent.

When I go back at this time, I'm afraid that Qi Guangji's kid has already taken the position of prime minister, a young young prime minister, that kid seems to be one year older than Rong Zishen.

It was really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and the front waves were shot to death on the beach.

For Xueba, Song Yunuan has always admired it.

【Host! 】

Song Yunuan was so startled by Cuihua in her sleep and woke up.

What's wrong? What's wrong?

[The male protagonist has ascended the throne! ] 】

what？！ What are you talking about?

[That's right, the male protagonist has ascended the throne. 】

No, you didn't wake up or I didn't wake up?

[No, we both woke up, indeed. 】

Song Yunuan calmed down, she sat in the carriage and combed her hair twice, and said: You mean that my task is bent?!

[Nope.] 】

What do you say? What are you talking about?

Song Yujin ascended the throne, I haven't completed the task yet?

[Yes, the male protagonist did ascend the throne, but your credit is only a little bit.] 】

What about, you say?

Who told me that the task was to make the male protagonist ascend the throne? Haven't I done my job?

[Well, I don't know, this system shows that you haven't completed the task yet.] 】

Song Yunuan felt that she was going to blow up.

According to the original plot, the male protagonist should have ascended the throne in three years, right?

[Yes, that's right. 】

But now it's three years ahead of schedule!

[Maybe because the male protagonist is a reborn, your role is not much anymore.] 】

You say!

Song Yunuan looked up at Song Qinghuan, who was already stunned, and asked, "Do you know when Emperor Hongren ascended the throne?" ”

Song Qinghuan saw her sister suddenly sit up at first, she didn't know what was going on, and then her expression became more and more hideous, and now she suddenly asked her this question again.

She subconsciously wrenched her fingers and calculated, and then said, "It seems to be this year." ”

Song Yunuan was paralyzed.

This Nima is teasing me!

She asked Cuihua again: What about my male god?

[The villain became the regent.] 】

Song Yunuan: !!

Song Yujin still needs a regent like that?!

[The villain is relatively powerful.] 】

What happened to Emperor Hongyuan?

[Emperor Hongyuan is missing. 】

What?

Emperor Hongyuan is missing?

What about Yun Guifei?

[Yun Guifei has become the queen mother. 】

[Song Qinghuan's mother is dead, and the original heroine has become Song Yuchen's princess. 】

Song Yunuan took a deep breath, what did she miss in the past six months?

[If you want to say how can it be so much in advance, it's not that the struggle between the male protagonist and the villain is too fierce, and the plot line is forced to move forward. 】

Song Yunuan: "......"

Their struggle has already entered the white heat.

[Rest assured, the male protagonist has ascended the throne, you don't need to be shackled by the male protagonist's blackening, you can fall in love with your male god perfectly.] 】

[I've taken a look at the main quests in the future, and they're probably all things that benefit the world. You're out of the line of intrigue. 】

Song Yunuan took a deep breath.

Okay, I see, you step down.

【……】

"What's wrong?" Song Qinghuan really felt that Song Yunuan's situation was not quite right, so she asked with concern.

"It's okay, maybe I'm a little tired from riding in the carriage."

"I'm not a three-year-old, you need to fool me like this?" Song Qinghuan said angrily.

However, Song Yunuan really felt tired, and she always had a feeling of being caught off guard.

Completely, her life was fast-forwarded.

As a result, among the group, not only Rong Zishen lost his soul, but Song Yunuan also began to be a little distraught.

Yun Tingchuan was a little worried, and he didn't ask the reason for the three or two inquiries.

Mu Xi stretched out his hand to stop Song Yunuan and said, "If you have something, say it." ”

Song Yujin came back to her senses and tasted the sentence, a little flattered.

It's not easy for my mother to care about herself.

"Don't you see your father worried about you?"

Song Yunuan: Farewell, it's because I've thought too much.

"I'm just thinking about the affairs of Song Lingguo, it seems that the new emperor has ascended the throne."

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Mu Xi said indifferently.

"I don't know." Song Yunuan can't directly tell Mu Xi that she has a system, right?

It can't be said that the new emperor's accession to the throne was completely unexpected by her.

"Don't upset your father." After speaking, Mu Xi turned around and left, cool, sassy, Yu Nuan was inexplicably handsome.

She sighed again, and suddenly her ears moved, and she seemed to hear a voice nearby, the sound of horses.

She grasped the sword at her waist and cautiously took a few steps forward.

"Your sweetheart is here."

Behind him was his mother's indifferent voice.

Song Yunuan: "......"

She saw a sedan chair, all black, carried by eight people, the black veil rose with the wind, and the exposed hand bones were distinct, white as jade.

But is this sedan chair for people to sit on?

Are you sure it's not a ghost?

Who sits in a sedan chair in pure black?

However, this reminded Song Yunuan of the fact that in the original text, Xie Nanchu was completely blackened, and only appearances were like this.

Seeing that the hand was gone, a group of black-clothed people stopped, a pair of white hands in the middle of the sedan chair lifted the veil, and a young man in black came out of it.

He seemed to be walking in the glow of the sun, even if there was a group of people in black behind him, it did not damage his dignity at all.

Suddenly, a ray of sunlight hit Song Yunuan's face, she subconsciously blocked it with her hand, and opened her eyes again, where was there any male god, only the gorgeous roof of the carriage.

"What about sweet dreams? The saliva is pouring out. ”

Song Yunuan hurriedly wiped it, he meowed, there really was.