【Host! How do you know? When they first met, they had just been transformed for a thousand years, and they were indeed still a small group.

From this sentence, Song Yunuan guessed that the dream she had just now was indeed going back in time.

It's an amazing thing.

That's not what I used to be, right?

[Eh, indeed, your appearance was changed by Song Yujin. 】

But it's also a good thing, shouldn't the host's appearance cause a sensation in the human world?

But no matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with the big guy, and I don't know how to get involved with the big guy.

It's amazing.

To say that Cuihua's memory is not complete, because it doesn't remember that Song Yunuan himself has no such thing as a love root.

So why did it become a human being?

Is it a fabricated illusion?

Or what?

[Host, how did I notice that your soul is a little unstable?] Cuihua said suddenly.

Song Yunuan: ??

Unstable?

Could it be the reason for the wandering out just now?

Does it have an impact?

[There must be, this will definitely affect your lifespan.] 】

Song Yunuan thought about everything in this plane, she remembered all the people and things, Song Qinghuan, Emperor Hongyuan, Yun Guifei, Song Yujin, Xie Nanchu, Lu Yunzhi......

But that's just remembering.

Why do I have no roots?

What does Qing Huan know?

Wait a minute......

Emerald Flowers!

[What's wrong?] Host, don't be surprised, it's scary, okay? 】

Cuihua, I ask you.

You said that Mu Xi was the first batch of main gods, and the first batch of gods had no love roots?

[Yes, the first batch of main gods did not have love roots, but that was the main god of the ancient desolation, the beginning of heaven and earth, the beginning of chaos, this is not known how many years ago. 】

[You think, it can be called an ancient desolation, in the plane, it is no longer simply described in hundreds of millions of years. 】

Which group of main gods have almost fallen?

[As far as I know, this is true, so far I only know that there is a big man, and your father, and I don't know if there are any other surviving main gods for the time being. 】

Song Yunuan leaned against the wall, and she had a rough guess in her heart.

There is no love root, hehe.

That's because she wasn't born without.

Why is it so bloody?

Can this thing be reborn?

[Yes, but the conditions are too difficult, you can see the big guy, she doesn't know how many planes she has experienced, and she has only grown a little bit of love roots, as for the rest, they are just coming up, and it is estimated that there will be no growth. 】

Song Yunuan: "......"

Judging from the disappearance of her love roots later.

Her situation should be different from Mu Xi's.

Because she disappeared later, her so-called love roots did not grow at all, but were forged.

It's kind of interesting.

Who would do that?

Song Yujin?

Or Xie Nanchu?

When was it faked?

[Host, your lifespan has been reduced by ten years, what the hell is going on?] 】

Song Yunuan did not answer.

The human body should not be able to carry much.

And now she wants to know what really happened.

For several days, Song Yunuan did not dream of that dream again, or rather, did not go back to the past.

And Xie Nanchu didn't come for a few days, and they didn't come after they had such a bad thing.

[Host, don't you want the master at all? 】

What did Song Yunuan say?

Don't want to?

Or do you want to?

[Forget it, host, don't speak, what you said is probably not what I want to hear, let's say goodbye! ] 】

Song Yunuan changed her clothes and had dinner under the service of the maidservant.

The chains were long enough for her to move her legs and feet so she wouldn't be caught in the bed.

Night fell again, Song Yunuan also came sleepy, and just climbed into bed when she heard hurried footsteps outside.

The footsteps are all too familiar.

Xie Nanchu's.

Xie Nanchu strode in in black, and when he saw Song Yunuan yawning, the anger in his heart was a little less gratuitous.

He walked over, pulled Song Yunuan up, held him in his arms, and sat on the bed.

"Have you missed me these days?" Xie Nanchu really couldn't hold back his thoughts before he came.

I thought he was heartbroken by this little girl, so he planned to forget it.

It's like this anyway, as long as people are there.

took his heart back, he was still the regent of the government and the opposition, and he imprisoned Song Yunuan for the rest of his life, so it was okay.

I thought I could do what I thought I would.

But in the end, I found that I looked down on myself.

He couldn't hold back his thoughts.

Song Yunuan turned his mind for a moment, and then said, "I think about it, I want to think about it." ”

Xie Nanchu sighed, "You still know that if you miss me, I miss you too." ”

Little liar, didn't think about it at all.

But Xie Nanchu was willing to be deceived.

Even if he was deceived, he was willing to listen.

"Little Nizi, I'm not leaving today." Xie Nanchu's implication is already very obvious.

Song Yunuan nodded, anyway, she didn't reject that matter.

If you want to talk about scumbags, Song Yunuan really looks like a scumbag now.

But if she is only such a scumbag in her life, it will be a good thing.

Xie Nanchu poured out all his thoughts, Song Yunuan could naturally feel it, it was one thing to be able to feel it, and whether it could be integrated into it was another thing.

After a lot of clouds and rain, Xie Nanchu did not leave as ruthlessly as the last time, he hugged Song Yunuan and said softly: "Xiao Nizi, tell me now, will you find other men?" ”

Song Yunuan tried to think about it, then shook her head, "No." Just not to exclude you, other people, to exclude. ”

This is probably the best thing Xie Nan heard at the beginning of this time.

He hugged Song Yunuan and whispered, "That's good, that's good." "Enough.

That's fine, as long as there is no one else around her, if there is, kill!

Xie Nanchu is not a good person, he can kill those who appear next to Song Yunuan, and leave no one behind!

"Little Nizi, we are about to get married, and the time is set for five days."

Song Yunuan nodded.

Xie Nanchu didn't care, anyway, he was already very happy today.

Xie Nanchu left after dawn, and before leaving, he kissed Song Yunuan on the forehead.

After that, Xie Nanchu left, but Song Yunuan's body became very cold, like a corpse.

And Song Yunuan didn't know all this at all, she only knew that as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the small ball at her feet, which was not big at all, and it looked so cute that it exploded.

She knew she was back in the past.

She bent down and hugged Xiao Tuanzi and called softly, "Cuihua? ”

The little ball froze.

What the hell is Emerald Flower?

Why do such friendly and good-looking people call it Cuihua?

Little sister, if it weren't for your beauty, I would have slapped it!