Chapter 322: You're Not You
[It's okay, you don't have to worry about him now, just carry out your current task well.] 】
Song Yunuan knew that something was wrong, and Cuihua's attitude simply took a 180-degree turn.
Soon the imperial doctor came, more than one, Song Yunuan found a imperial doctor, and said, "Quickly show the regent." ”
The imperial doctor saw that there was already someone on Song Yujin's side, so he walked over.
"Gold sore medicine?" Xie Nanchu asked.
The imperial doctor nodded, hurriedly took it out of the box, Xie Nanchu grabbed it, and said to Song Yunuan: "Come, I'll smear the medicine on you." ”
Song Yunuan glared at him, snatched the gold sore medicine in the last handful, and said, "I'll come by myself, you can let the imperial doctor show you the injury." ”
Xie Nanchu was obedient.
The imperial doctor trembled and said, "Let's go to the palace first." ”
Song Yunuan nodded, and Song Yujin had already been helped down by someone over there.
The imperial doctor gave Xie Nanchu a look at the injury, took the medicine and walked out of the hall, Song Yunuan hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Imperial doctor, how is the situation?" Did you have any internal injuries or anything like that? ”
The imperial doctor shook his head and said, "It's all skin injuries, the only serious injury is this arm, the regent should not touch the water during this time." ”
Song Yunuan nodded and sent the imperial doctor away.
She walked into the main hall, Xie Nanchu was still sitting on the soft couch, Song Yunuan hurriedly sat opposite him and asked, "What's the matter with you and Song Yujin?" Why did the fight start? ”
Xie Nanchu didn't want to tell the source because of her, so he said: "Xiao Nizi doesn't know, Song Yujin and I have not dealt with each other since childhood, it is inevitable that there will be discussions, maybe Song Yujin is too excited." ”
Song Yunuan: The excuse of "......" is too far-fetched.
Cuihua, you and I are honest, what the hell is going on?
[I don't know.] 】
Cuihua is like a gambling child.
Emerald flowers?!
Cuihua didn't speak, as if she was silent.
You have two faith points, you tell me the situation.
However, Cuihua, who has always liked faith values, was unmoved this time.
Song Yunuan had no choice.
Song Yujin is calm and self-controlled, how can there be such an excited time?
Song Yunuan couldn't figure it out, and in desperation, she could only think about it for the time being.
"Okay, don't worry, it's all skin trauma." Xie Nanchu reassured.
Song Yunuan sighed, "This is your own injury, why did you come to persuade me?" ”
"You have a good rest, I'll go out for a while."
As soon as she got up, Xie Nanchu grabbed her hand and said, "What are you going out for?" I'm hurt, and you don't even accompany me? ”
Of course, Xie Nanchu knew that Song Yunuan was going to see Song Yujin's injury, if he had done it before, he might have agreed to let her go to see it, but now he didn't want her to go at all.
Song Yujin's situation today is quite wrong.
"Little Nizi, write a letter to your parents, this king wants to marry you."
Without Emperor Hongyuan, he is now also the regent, and he can completely suppress Song Yujin to marry her.
Song Yunuan was still a little awkward in her heart, she sat down obediently, and said to Xie Nanchu: "You better take care of your injuries, you are still thinking about marriage after this is the case." ”
Xie Nanchu simply lay on the soft couch with his clothes, but because of his long stature, he was a little wronged on the soft collapse.
"Go to bed." Song Yunuan took Xie Nanchu's other hand.
Xie Nanchu didn't refuse, but smiled: "Invite this king so soon?" ”
His voice is gorgeous and doting, and this kind of affection is even more unstoppable than Song Yujin's expression.
Her male god has gradually grown from a golden and noble little prince to a powerful minister who covers the sky with one hand.
With Song Yujin's ascension to the throne, this novel is gradually coming to an end.
However, everything is off the main line.
[You don't have to care about the so-called novel at all, Song Yujin can't cross it no matter how powerful she is...... to destroy the world. 】
Cuihua said hatefully.
Song Yunuan: That's not what you said before.
[I was also deceived before, okay? Cuihua was even more angry when she talked about this.
When he turns back to his position, the master and the mistress will surely kill him.
Know the toss all day long.
Song Yunuan paid attention to Cuihua's tone, and the tone of "so-called novel" was not quite right.
Don't care about this novel, what do you mean?
Why don't you breathe with me about this?
[In fact, what novels are fabricated at all, they don't exist at all, and there are no male protagonists and female protagonists, only luck, and even the so-called villains are not fixed. 】
What about my memory?
Why do I remember reading a novel?
[Those who were maliciously implanted have no such thing. 】
Then Song Qinghuan said that this is history......
[She is an accident, that is, the bug you often say, maybe in her eyes, the development of this world is history, but not in you, you are Song Yunuan, from beginning to end. 】
Song Yunuan felt that all her cognitions had been subverted.
What she thought was crossing didn't exist?
What about my modern memories?
[Fake. 】
Song Yunuan: "......"
There was an indescribable feeling in my heart.
No wonder she always feels that there is a big hand behind the scenes, no wonder she always feels that she is actually a chess piece, and no wonder the novels she reads will have a paradox with the history in Song Qinghuan's mouth.
That's because my past memories are implanted.
Then I'...... Who the hell is it?
Cuihua was silent for a moment and said, "Actually, you can understand that you are my ...... mother.
Outside the house, a thunderbolt exploded on a sunny day.
Cuihua's next words are automatically blocked.
Song Yunuan didn't know at all.
[You are currently Song Yunuan. Cuihua had no choice but to say so.
What it just said exceeded the limits of this plane, and it couldn't be said that the Heavenly Dao, which had been suppressed by its master and master mother for thousands of years, was actually waiting for an opportunity to take revenge, and it was not afraid of turning back and being beaten.
"Little Nizi, what do you want?" Xie Nan asked when he first saw Song Yunuan's distraction.
"I'm just wondering what Song Yujin is like, he doesn't look like an impulsive person." Song Yujin dragged the embroidered pier and sat in front of the bed.
"Xiao Nizi still thinks about other men in front of this king?" Xie Nanchu's tone was not very good, and a pair of bright eyes also sank.
Song Yunuan laughed and said, "Doesn't I care about you?" ”
"This king doesn't care, this king is already angry." Xie Nanchu said.
Song Yunuan propped her chin with her hand and said, "Angry? So what to do? How can we coax the regent who is in power and opposition? ”
Xie Nanchu's eyes were rippling with sparkling light, which was particularly dazzling, he reached out and nodded his lips, and his words didn't need to be too obvious.
[Host, listen to me, kiss him directly, and tell him that you are the boss! 】
Song Yunuan: This emerald flower changes its face not as fast as usual.
Kissing the past was not Song Yunuan's true color, she quickly reached out to cover Xie Nanchu's mouth, and said, "Your Royal Highness the Regent, it is not right to flirt with the princess in broad daylight. ”