What are you going to do with Qian'er? Song Deming frowned and looked at Song Zhai and asked.

"It's not a big deal," Song Zhai looked at the river outside the wind and rain building, "It's just that there are some things that I can't do." ”

After all, that man had already been out of the customs, and he couldn't go to Nanchu after realizing it.

"It's not dangerous, is it?" Song Deming's brows furrowed even tighter, "Qian'er, that kid isn't as smart as you. ”

"He's smart enough," Song Zhai smiled, "He's not a kid anymore." Only you still treat him as a child. ”

"It's a good thing for him to meet her, even if it's just to say a few words."

"She?" Song Deming sighed in his heart when he heard this, "Who are you talking about?" ”

Thinking of the rumors that Ji Mo, the national teacher of Southern Chu, was out of the customs and Song Zhai was looking for a man who could make plum blossom crisp cooks, and a terrible guess suddenly arose in the heart of a man who had been a king for more than ten years.

"You...... Could it be that woman......"

Song Deming still remembers that twenty years ago, when he was about to arrange a marriage for Song Zhai, he heard from the palace people that King Yuyang went out hunting and brought back a woman. The woman only stayed in Zhongtang for a little more than a month before leaving, after which Song Zhai refused all the marriages he had arranged for him.

But he still didn't know who the woman was.

If Song Zhai really wants to defend a person, no one in this world can find out a trace of news.

Even if a full twenty years have passed.

No one will know the true secret in the heart of the king of Yuyang in the Tang Dynasty.

Geniuses are always lonely.

Song Zhai seems to be gentle, very kind to everyone, and usually not close to women. Song Deming knows very well that there are very few people who can really get close to his heart and understand what he thinks.

Song Deming rarely understood what his younger brother really wanted and cared about.

But he knew that in the heart of the Yuyang King, who was not close to women, the woman from twenty years ago occupied a special position.

Song Deming actually vaguely guessed the identity of that woman, because there are not many women who can make him, his younger brother, treat him very well, on this continent.

But twenty years have passed, and the possible existence of the woman is long gone. Song Deming didn't expect that there was still a woman in the world who could make Song Zhai so interested.

Who the hell is that man?

"Brother Zhai, ...... you" Song Deming looked at the man who was looking from afar on the railing suspiciously.

"It's not the person you think," Song Zhai interrupted Song Deming's words at this time, and turned back to look at his brother quietly, "Brother Wang, don't guess." ”

(Later anti-theft)

"What are you going to do with Qian'er?" Song Deming frowned and looked at Song Zhai and asked.

"It's not a big deal," Song Zhai looked at the river outside the wind and rain building, "It's just that there are some things that I can't do." ”

After all, that man had already been out of the customs, and he couldn't go to Nanchu after realizing it.

"It's not dangerous, is it?" Song Deming's brows furrowed even tighter, "Qian'er, that kid isn't as smart as you. ”

"He's smart enough," Song Zhai smiled, "He's not a kid anymore." Only you still treat him as a child. ”

"It's a good thing for him to meet her, even if it's just to say a few words."

"She?" Song Deming sighed in his heart when he heard this, "Who are you talking about?" ”

Thinking of the rumors that Ji Mo, the national teacher of Southern Chu, was out of the customs and Song Zhai was looking for a man who could make plum blossom crisp cooks, and a terrible guess suddenly arose in the heart of a man who had been a king for more than ten years.

"You...... Could it be that woman......"

Song Deming still remembers that twenty years ago, when he was about to arrange a marriage for Song Zhai, he heard from the palace people that King Yuyang went out hunting and brought back a woman. The woman only stayed in Zhongtang for a little more than a month before leaving, after which Song Zhai refused all the marriages he had arranged for him. fervor

But he still didn't know who the woman was.

If Song Zhai really wants to defend a person, no one in this world can find out a trace of news.

Even if a full twenty years have passed.

No one will know the true secret in the heart of the king of Yuyang in the Tang Dynasty.

Geniuses are always lonely.

Song Zhai seems to be gentle, very kind to everyone, and usually not close to women. Song Deming knows very well that there are very few people who can really get close to his heart and understand what he thinks.

Song Deming rarely understood what his younger brother really wanted and cared about.

But he knew that in the heart of the Yuyang King, who was not close to women, the woman from twenty years ago occupied a special position.

Song Deming actually vaguely guessed the identity of that woman, because there are not many women who can make him, his younger brother, treat him very well, on this continent.

But twenty years have passed, and the possible woman is long gone. Song Deming didn't expect that there was still a woman in the world who could make Song Zhai so interested.

Who the hell is that man? "What are you going to do with Qian'er?" Song Deming frowned and looked at Song Zhai and asked.

"It's not a big deal," Song Zhai looked at the river outside the wind and rain building, "It's just that there are some things that I can't do." ”

After all, that man had already been out of the customs, and he couldn't go to Nanchu after realizing it.

"It's not dangerous, is it?" Song Deming's brows furrowed even tighter, "Qian'er, that kid isn't as smart as you. ”

"He's smart enough," Song Zhai smiled, "He's not a kid anymore." Only you still treat him as a child. ”

"It's a good thing for him to meet her, even if it's just to say a few words."

"She?" Song Deming sighed in his heart when he heard this, "Who are you talking about?" ”

Thinking of the rumors that Ji Mo, the national teacher of Southern Chu, was out of the customs and Song Zhai was looking for a man who could make plum blossom crisp cooks, and a terrible guess suddenly arose in the heart of a man who had been a king for more than ten years.

"You...... Could it be that woman......"

Song Deming still remembers that twenty years ago, when he was about to arrange a marriage for Song Zhai, he heard from the palace people that King Yuyang went out hunting and brought back a woman. The woman only stayed in Zhongtang for a little more than a month before leaving, after which Song Zhai refused all the marriages he had arranged for him.

But he still didn't know who the woman was.

If Song Zhai really wants to defend a person, no one in this world can find out a trace of news.

Even if a full twenty years have passed.

No one will know the true secret in the heart of the king of Yuyang in the Tang Dynasty.

Geniuses are always lonely.

Song Zhai seems to be gentle, very kind to everyone, and usually not close to women. Song Deming knows very well that there are very few people who can really get close to his heart and understand what he thinks.

Song Deming rarely understood what his younger brother really wanted and cared about.

But he knew that in the heart of the Yuyang King, who was not close to women, the woman from twenty years ago occupied a special position.

Song Deming actually vaguely guessed the identity of that woman, because there are not many women who can make him, his younger brother, treat him very well, on this continent.

But twenty years have passed, and the possible woman is long gone. Song Deming didn't expect that there was still a woman in the world who could make Song Zhai so interested.

Who the hell is that man?

"Brother Zhai, ...... you" Song Deming looked at the man who was looking from afar on the railing suspiciously.

"It's not the person you think," Song Zhai interrupted Song Deming's words at this time, and turned back to look at his brother quietly, "Brother Wang, don't guess." ”

"Brother Zhai, ...... you" Song Deming looked at the man who was looking from afar on the railing suspiciously.

"It's not the person you think," Song Zhai interrupted Song Deming's words at this time, and turned back to look at his brother quietly, "Brother Wang, don't guess." ”