Seeing that he had been exposed, Qin Jingnan couldn't explain clearly in Song Yun's room, behind the barrier in this room, there were still Qin Jingnan's clothes, and his boots on the ground.

Qin Shihao on the side saw these in his eyes, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, this is his future woman's boudoir, it turns out that there has always been a man living there, if it is changed to anyone, I am afraid it will be unacceptable.

"Since this is my future lady's room, can I ask the imperial brother to take a step to speak?" Qin Shihao forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, with a smile on his face, and said to Qin Jingnan in front of him.

Seeing that Qin Shihao was so arrogant, Han Yue behind him pinched the fist in his hand, his knuckles squeaked in an instant, and he was about to step forward, but was stopped by Qin Jingnan.

"It's fine." Qin Jingnan said lightly, and followed Qin Shihao out of the door.

It's been a month, and he hasn't seen this dazzling sunshine and the clouds floating freely in the air for more than a month, and even the air feels a lot fresher, and Qin Jingnan at this time actually feels like a sunflower baptized by time.

It's just that this sunlight is a little dazzling, Qin Jingnan wanted to touch it, but found that everything was in vain, a crystal liquid seeped out from the corner of his eye under the sunlight, not like tears.

With Qin Shihao, the two came to the front yard of Tingwei's mansion, at this time, Song Yun had just had breakfast, so he helped the old lady to get up, and suddenly a few more black shadows appeared behind him, enveloping Song Yun and the old lady Song.

Old Madam Song frowned slightly, and when she looked up, she recognized the man in the golden silk and black robe in front of her, it was Qin Shihao, the prince of the world, and the one next to her was ......

Before he could ask, Song Yun's eyes immediately widened, and he looked straight at Qin Jingnan who actually came out of the door, he, how could he be with Qin Shihao?

"Old Madam Song, please forgive me for not informing me in advance when I came to the house." Qin Shihao saw Song Yun's eyes looking at Qin Jingnan, and a trace of displeasure flashed on his face.

Whether it is my Qin Shihao's person or the throne, I don't allow others to be contaminated with half a point, but I forcibly suppressed my anger, and stepped forward to say to the old lady.

The old lady picked up her crutches, stood up with Song Yun's support, and looked at Qin Jingnan behind Qin Shihao for a long time, this kid looked very familiar, but she couldn't remember who he was.

"Old lady, this is my imperial brother, Qin Jingnan." Qin Shihao said, and stepped forward with an arrow, and went behind him to help the old lady, you must know that what people in this era believe in the most is the theory of gods and ghosts.

If it weren't for the fact that Qin Jingnan had just found this Qin Jingnan breathing evenly in Song Yun's room, and his whole face was even ruddy, Qin Shihao might have been taken aback.

Sure enough, as soon as she heard that it was Qin Jingnan, the king of Yan, the old lady's body subconsciously retreated, and she didn't stand still, her hands trembled a little.

"King Yan...... Isn't it already ......," the old lady hurriedly asked.

Qin Shihao, who was beside him, smiled, helped the old lady sit down, and helped her smooth out, saying that the relationship between the old lady Song and Song Yun was the most intimate, and if the old lady was scared, I don't know which of the two brothers would be blamed on this Song Yun.

"Tingwei's Mansion is really a place for outstanding people, I didn't expect to wander around the mansion today, and I would find my imperial brother, the most amazing thing is that my imperial brother is still alive, and this is also thanks to this Tingwei Mansion." Qin Shihao said, although he had a smile on his face, the old lady was also a smart person, so she naturally knew that Qin Shihao had something to say.

Song Yun on the side was stunned for a moment, and found Qin Jingnan wandering around the house? It's impossible, this Qin Jingnan hasn't gone out for more than a month, it seems that Qin Shihao just wants to give himself a step.

After thinking about it, Song Yun still chose to be silent, but looked at Qin Jingnan in front of him with a worried face, Qin Jingnan didn't say anything, his eyes were a little sloppy.

"Today, I came to visit the old lady, and second, if my father knew that the imperial brother was not dead, he must be very happy, old lady, what do you say?"

Qin Shihao's words were like the voice of a ghost, and the two ancestors and grandsons in front of him couldn't help but feel cold, sure enough, the name of this scheming demon king was not for nothing, but like his father.

The old lady turned her head to look at Song Yun, she didn't want to mix Song Yun into this mess, but seeing that Qin Shihao's words were all said to Song Yun, the old lady understood the meaning even more.

This King Yan had saved Song Yun's life before, and now he saved King Yan's life and let him cultivate his body in the mansion, which is not a big taboo, but he can't figure it out, where will this Song Yun hide Qin Jingnan, and no one will find out for a whole month.

Song Yun naturally knew that although her grandmother loved herself, she couldn't help herself, if she said that she would place Qin Jingnan in her own room, I was afraid that even her grandmother would not be able to protect herself.

Now that he has a marriage contract with Qin Shihao, he has been in the same room for more than a month, if nothing happens, it will make people suspicious, and what he is harboring is still the thorn in the eye of the king, Qin Shihao's nemesis Qin Jingnan.

"Old lady, don't embarrass Miss Song, maybe it's fate, this Miss Song is my Qin Shihao's wife immediately, for my person, this son wholeheartedly believes in it."

As soon as these words were spoken, Song Yun stayed in place.

Originally, he planned to marry Qin Shihao first, and when the saint died, Qin Jingnan sent troops to save him, and by the way, he took the capital in one fell swoop, but now there are only two roads in front of Song Yun.

One is really married to Qin Shihao, and the other is afraid that he can only die.

Estimating that at this hour, Song Renju was about to return from the court, Qin Shihao stepped forward and patted Song Yun's shoulder with a smile, signaling her to relax, and turned around to say goodbye to the old lady.

"Presumably, my father also wants to know the news of the imperial brother, so Shihao will not bother much, and return to the dynasty with his cousin first." As he spoke, he bowed his head, looked behind him without saying a word, and looked straight at Qin Jingnan, who looked straight at Song Yun, and said, "Cousin, please ......"

Seeing Qin Shihao's gesture, Qin Jingnan didn't say much, so he took a big step and strode out of the Tingwei Mansion.

It seems that he is afraid that he will never have the opportunity to see Qin Jingnan again, this time he went to the court, he must have gone and never returned, thinking about it, he secretly felt sad, and Mrs. Song saw all this in her eyes.

Although I can't be sure what happened, I guessed that I couldn't leave ten, except for scolding myself for being stupid with my precious granddaughter, I didn't know what else to say, so I could only ask the Bodhisattva for blessing, this Qin Jingnan can be auspicious and have his own natural appearance.

Soon, the news that Qin Jingnan did not die but was discovered by Qin Shihao in the Tingwei Mansion spread far and wide, and finally, Song Renju and Zhang's mother and daughter also got the news, and the mansion was suddenly in chaos.