"Song Yun! Your dog pulls on the king's most precious clothes! Get them away! In the room, Qin Jingnan pinched his nose, pointed to a yellow-brown unknown object on the ground with his left hand, frowned, and shouted loudly at Song Yun.

At this time, Song Yun was eating the pastries on the table with Erlang's legs crossed, holding a picture scroll in his hand, and he was smiling stupidly.

It was originally a good day, a good mood all day, but it was shattered by the sound of Qin Jingnan breaking through the sky, Song Yun threw the half-eaten rose cake in his hand into the bowl, and casually threw the villain book aside, stretched out his hand and gouged out his ears.

This Qin Jingnan has really become more and more rampant recently, he used to know how to lower his voice when he spoke, but since Han Yue came to his mansion, he has become more and more rampant.

I heard people outside often say that there was always a man's voice in Song Yun's room, and everyone said that it was a cold moon, and when everyone was no longer the only one Qin Jingnan, what noise came from the room, everyone only thought that the dog raised by Song Yun was tossing around in the house, but it saved him a lot of trouble.

After these three days of contact, although Qin Jingnan was not so panicked about the dog, it could be seen that it still couldn't stop trembling, but Song Yun was very happy to see it.

"I said, now that you are dead, do you still think you are the prince? No, clean up yourself. Song Yun turned over and stood up as he spoke, took a piece of cloth and threw it on Qin Jingnan's body, and he took the puppy to the side to play.

"...... you" Qin Jingnan looked at the cloth in his hand and was speechless with anger.

"What are you, don't hurry up and clean up!" Song Yun said viciously.

I thought that this Qin Jingnan was a powerful character, but I didn't expect it to be a paper tiger, but now that he has been planted in his own hands, he is sorry for God's arrangement if he doesn't bully and bully well.

"Humph!" Qin Jingnan snorted coldly, frowned, took the handkerchief in his hand, leaned sideways, leaned over slightly, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the dog began to bark wildly, Qin Jingnan was so frightened that he threw the handkerchief in his hand directly and got back to the bed.

When Song Yun saw this scene, he couldn't help pouting, sure enough, he was a squeamish and hypocritical prince, put the dog on the ground, went to pick up a lump of Jin Xiang on the ground with a handkerchief, pushed the door open, and threw it into the flower bed outside with the handkerchief, which was regarded as fertilizing the flowers.

When he came back, he patted his hands, and continued to lie on the bed reading his villain book, holding the little white dog in his arms, and feeding him his pastries.

"Hey, why don't you wash your hands? This king has never seen such a raunchy woman! Qin Jingnan saw the little dog lying quietly beside Song Yun, followed to strengthen his courage, tidied up his clothes, looked at Song Yun who was eating pastries, and said indignantly.

Song Yun heard the voice, turned his head, cocked Erlang's legs, and stuffed a whole piece of rose cake straight into his mouth in front of Qin Jingnan, and snorted coldly as if provocatively.

"Unreasonable!" Qin Jingnan jumped off the bed, picked up the books on the desk and flipped through them.

On the table, there were more than ten medical books such as "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases" and "The Yellow Emperor's Neijing", which made Qin Jingnan a little stunned, thinking that she was a half-hung apprentice, but she didn't expect her to study hard.

Qin Jingnan picked up a torn copy of the "Compendium of Materia Medica", turned his head sideways, and asked casually: "Is the solution to my previous poisoning in that medical book?" ”

Song Yun, who was still shaking his feet on the side, was stunned at first, the pastry almost choked in his throat, Song Yun coughed violently, dropped the book in his hand, hurriedly stood up and drank a large cup of tea, and coughed hard, which was more comfortable.

Song Yun wiped the crumbs of rose cake from the corner of his mouth, looked at the lower left corner with his eyes, and said with a smile: "Naturally, it looks like it is from my exclusive treasure book, this is my exclusive secret, I can't tell you." ”

As she spoke, she stepped forward with a smile, snatched away the medical books in Qin Jingnan's hand, and ran towards the door with this stack of medical books, Qin Jingnan shouted from behind, Song Yun was stunned and didn't look back, and Qin Jingnan had no choice but to give up.

Walking to the door, Song Yun secretly turned his head, fortunately, Qin Jingnan has limited places to move around now, Song Yun patted his little liver, soothed his palpitations, and walked towards the study with a large stack of medical books.

"Wan'er." Song Yun had just rearranged the book and put it in the study and closed the door, when suddenly a voice came from behind him, Song Yun was startled, turned his head suddenly, and found that it was Song Renju standing behind him.

Song Yun couldn't help frowning, although she was the eldest daughter, but this father only had the Zhang mother and daughter in his eyes, and he didn't want to touch his moldy head, so he hid away every time.

In her memory, the most time she talked to her father was to argue with him whether she would marry Qin Shihao or Song Zi marry Qin Shihao, now that she thinks about it, it was really embarrassing to fight to the death at that time.

"Daddy." Although he didn't know what his father was looking for him, Song Yun still followed filial piety, stepped forward and bowed to Song Renju, Song Renju nodded, and he was still the same court.

"Tomorrow is the annual lantern festival, you take your sister to the temple to burn incense and pray for grandma." From Song Renju's mouth, Song Yun heard a lot of temptations.

I have heard the news that Lotus said that Song Renju wanted to straighten out the Zhang family, but he didn't expect it to be so fast, I am afraid that this matter will be hidden from my grandmother, in my previous life, my grandmother was burned to death in Songhe Hall in order to save herself, and I still remember it vividly, Song Yun left the scars on his face, but also to wake up himself not to forgive those who hurt him.

Although he already had other plans for this scar, Song Yun couldn't help but sneer, in his previous life, although their father and daughter were not filial piety, they could be regarded as well water and river water, and today they took the initiative to come to themselves for their daughter Song Zi.

"Since it's her father, her daughter just does it, and her daughter still has some things on hand, so she won't send her father back." Song Yun stepped forward and leaned over, and before Song Renju could speak, Wu stood up and walked towards his warm incense dock.

Looking at Song Yun's back, Song Renju frowned.

It's too similar, why are there two people in this world who are so similar, even if it's a mother and daughter......

Song Yun was alone in front of the candlelight in front of the candlelight in a daze, according to the time of his previous life, tomorrow would be the day he saw Qin Shihao for the first time, and his face was ......

"Hey, this king is hungry, make some pastries for this king to eat, just whatever rose cake you want." Qin Jingnan held the art of war in his hand, and called Song Yun who was still in a daze with his cold voice.

After saying it three times in a row, Song Yun had a reaction, and at this time, Qin Jingnan had already sat up, dropped the book in his hand and looked straight at Song Yun.

He obviously said that the most annoying thing is to say things twice, this guy forced himself to say the same sentence three times, thinking about it, Qin Jingnan was angry.

"Oh!" Song Yun's eyes looked directly at the scar on his face in front of the bronze mirror, stood up, and walked towards the door, Qin Jingnan rubbed his little hands excitedly.

Although this Song Yun's temper is a little worse, this rose cake is first-class, and Qin Jingnan, who originally didn't like pastries, was sucked by this rose cake.

Just thinking about it, I saw Song Yun suddenly walk to the table and blow sharply on the candlestick, the room suddenly darkened, and it was pitch black all around.

She still hadn't figured out why Song Renju wanted to take Song Zi to the Lantern Festival by herself, lying on the bed, she was fluting, and suddenly felt as if she had touched something strange in her left hand......