In order to appear calm and timid, Song Yun held a fan in one hand and secretly supported the back of his chair with the other, for fear that his next words would frighten him.

What do you say that there is a debtor and a debtor, I am afraid that I am not looking for myself to be the ghost of the dead, thinking about it, Song Yun's eyes were tightly closed, and he silently began to curse Qin Jingnan in his heart.

"And what do you want?" Song Yun gritted his teeth, thought about it, opened his eyes, looked directly at Qin Jingnan, and asked with enough courage.

Yo he, this little girl, why is she suddenly so powerful, an imperceptible smile flashed at the corner of Qin Jingnan's mouth, he cleared his throat, and said: "This king has looked for a lot of circles in your mansion, and it is still the most appetizing for this king in this warm incense dock, from today on, I will live here." ”

Qin Jingnan said, stretched out his slender fingers, and pointed to the ground under his feet, Song Yun's eyes widened in shock, was he deaf or blind, was he just hallucinating? What does this guy say?

Before Song Yun could speak, Qin Jingnan interrupted her.

"Didn't you say that the saint would die in two months? I'll live here for two months, and when the limelight passes, I'll make a comeback, right? Just to verify that what some people say is true or false, I'm afraid it's not a charlatan. ”

As he spoke, Qin Jingnan's eyebrows raised upwards and he looked provocative, and Song Yun's whole face turned red when he was angry, how could he provoke such a shameless person?

Presumably this guy is also prepared, on weekdays, the Tingwei Mansion is heavily guarded, and today is the day when Song Shuang got married, Wang Lao and everyone can be regarded as climbing a high-ranking family, and they came to the mansion with ten miles and eight towns to join in the fun, Qin Jingnan took advantage of this person's chaotic kung fu and mixed in, which was really insidious.

Qin Jingnan picked up the teacup that Song Yun put on the table, looked at it by himself, and his eyes secretly glanced at Song Yun opposite him, Qin Jingnan lowered his head, for fear that Song Yun would see the smile on the corner of his mouth.

This dead girl let herself eat coptis and honeysuckle for two days in vain...... The five most bitter medicinal herbs, she must be well organized in order to vent her anger.

"There are so many inns on the street, you can just find one, this is Tingwei's Mansion, aren't you afraid of death?" Song Yun thought about it, and said to Qin Jingnan seriously, he naturally didn't want to get involved in this trouble, but there was no way, who made the family a prince, even if the news of his death had been spread in the world, but the emaciated camel was bigger than a horse, and the scoundrel in front of him was someone he couldn't afford to provoke.

Qin Jingnan did not answer Song Yun's words directly, but put the cup in his hand back on the table, turned around and walked towards Song Yun's bedroom, Song Yun hurriedly stepped forward to stop her, Qin Jingnan directly ignored her, passed past her, and lay directly on her bed.

"Hey, this is Tingwei's Mansion, not your prince's mansion, this is my room, please go out." Song Yun's last patience was completely worn out by the scoundrel in front of him, and the whole person was like an old hen with fried hair, wanting to defend his last piece of territory.

"I'm afraid I'm not the only one in this world who can help you." Qin Jingnan closed his eyes, pillowed his palms, and said coldly to Song Yun, who was angry on the side.

As soon as these words came out, Song Yun was stunned in place, he was right, now in this world, only he can help himself, seeing that time is getting tighter and tighter, Song Yun thought about it, made up his mind, gritted his teeth, waved his hand and said: "That's it, if you want to live here, live here." ”

As he spoke, he stomped his feet angrily, looked at his poor bed, turned around and ran to the hall, fortunately, he was a big warm incense dock, after all, he was a concubine, if he changed the room of someone else, the two of them were afraid that they would not be squeezed into the same bed.

The sky was dark, and the voice outside the house gradually weakened, presumably Song Shuang had been picked up by Boss Wang's people, and the wedding banquet was over, and the whole house was quiet again.

Qin Jingnan didn't have the heart to think about this, the air was filled with the faint fragrance of jasmine on her body, Qin Jingnan tossed all night last night, the whole person was very tired, and fell asleep directly on Song Yun's bed.

It's hard to say anything after sending it, so I took out a thin futon from the cabinet, laid it out by myself, and lay on the hard couch in the side hall.

And Qin Jingnan himself did not have the habit of sleeping with the curtain closed, Song Yun looked at the sleeping man not far away, and couldn't help but fall into deep contemplation, this man, although his temperament is annoying, but this demonic face, it is not too much to say that it is a country and a city.

In fact...... This man is quiet, it is really quite charming, the two of them are like this now, is it considered to be living together? Lonely men and widows in the same room......

"Song Yun, what are you thinking?" Song Yun suddenly flashed a strange thought in his mind, Song Yun, who was already sleepy, instantly lost his sleepiness, and couldn't help but fan his mouth gently.

"No, no, sleep!" Song Yun thought about it, so he turned to the side, hugged the quilt, closed his eyes tightly, and didn't know how long it took, and fell asleep deeply.

Seeing that the young lady hadn't eaten for a day, Lianhua thought about sending some food to Song Yun, and was walking towards Nuanxiangwu with the food, but found that the candlelight in the room had been extinguished, and there was a man standing at the door.

"Who?" As soon as she thought of the people who came to the house today, Lotus had a bad premonition in her heart, and she stepped forward directly, holding a dagger in her right hand in her sleeve.

It's just that the man behind him was startled by the lotus, patted his little liver, and looked at it by the faint candlelight, not only did the man not leave, but stepped forward to say hello to the lotus.

Seeing a black shadow walking towards her, Lotus was slightly stunned, and by the faint candlelight, she took a closer look, and it was not someone else in front of her, wasn't it Han Yue, a subordinate of King Yan?

"You...... What are you doing here? Hanyue looked at Lotus with a smile on her face, but Lotus looked nervous, and the dagger in her right hand was even more dead.

Sure enough, the more people are afraid of something, the more they come, just heard that King Yan is dead, so soon the cold moon is about to come to assassinate Miss, Lotus casually threw the food in his hand to the ground, and these porcelain dishes instantly fell to the ground and turned into pieces.

Seeing that the lotus flower was scattered and ran towards Song Yun's room, Han Yue was stunned at first, not knowing what was wrong with this guy, but when he thought that this prince was still in the room, he hurriedly followed, and blocked in front of the lotus at the moment when the lotus pushed open the door.

He spread his limbs to block Lotus's way, and looked at Lotus with a provocative expression.