Regarding Song Huai'an's reaction, the National Teacher was a little surprised.

Although he knew that she was a spirit from another world, it seemed to him that her reaction was too peaceful.

I was just surprised.

"Do you really think I'm him?"

"Otherwise, who else should know the contents of the letterhead?"

Compared with the upper floor of the attic, the room at the bottom has more fireworks, with tables and chairs, books and pens, and even flowers and grass.

Song Huai'an moved a chair and sat opposite the man who was sorting out the bookshelf.

"I said that since I am here, why do you bother to write any letters, why don't we sit down and have a good talk, for example, how many people know your identity now?"

Kou Liangyu stopped his movements when he heard this, he glanced at the curious woman in the chair, and laughed for a while.

"Naturally, everyone knows ......"

"You are a national teacher, so naturally you know it, I said that you are the ...... Who and how many people know? ”

Song Huai'an asked a little anxiously, but the more anxious she was, the more indifferent the man in front of her became.

Song Huaian propped his hands on his knees, frowning at the man who had not said a word for a long time.

"Could it be that there are too many snooping opportunities that cause you to not be able to say much now......?"

After Song Huai'an finished speaking, he saw that the movements of the national teacher were slightly stagnant.

Yo.

Fresh......

Dare to love her, is she right?

Song Huai'an leaned back in the chair with his hands in his arms.

"Then you can tell me how much more information you can give me now......"

Kou Liangyu looked at the woman's abruptly changed aura, and smiled silently, he put one hand on the bookshelf and untied the mask on his face with the other.

"Miss Song's tone is a little arrogant......"

Song Huai'an was stunned the moment he was asked.

"No, no, it's all misunderstandings, misunderstandings......"

She immediately straightened her posture and waited intently for the man to reveal his true face.

This is the first emperor......

The original Taizu, the current national teacher.

The string slipped from behind his ears, and the moment the mask was removed, Song Huaian was stunned.

This face......

Actually...... It's exactly the same as the late mother.

Looking at the sturdy skeleton that is not burly, with an extremely hoarse voice, there is indeed a charming and graceful woman's face under the mask.

"You're a man?"

"Of course I'm a man......"

Kou Liangyu said as he tossed the mask aside.

"I'm starting to wonder what your world is like......

actually raised such an indescribable woman.

Obviously not smart, but can say some things that others dare not think, if you are smart, but often act recklessly, if it is not for Jingyu's protection, I am afraid I don't know how many times I have died......

Song Huaian looked at the face in front of him that was exactly the same as the late mother, and felt very depressed.

"Compared to these haves and don'ts, you might as well tell me, what do you want me to do, if you want to get rid of Song Huaixin, you are a national teacher, just give a hexagram, just say what kind of disaster star she is reincarnated, wouldn't it be simple to do it directly?"

"Do you think I don't want to-"

Kou Liangyu said and sat at the table, his eyes heavy.

At this time, the door was wide open, and the sunlight shone obliquely into the house, Song Huai'an noticed that the walls of the room were full of patterns, some people died, some people lived, some recognized themselves wearing armor, and some people wore yellow robes...... And if you look closely, these murals seem to cover up the previous paintings, as if the painter is just like this, layer by layer, constantly painting.

Kou Liangyu saw Song Huai'an get up to look at the murals on the wall, but he didn't stop him, he was already immersed in his thoughts, and emotions were surging in his eyes.

"But every time she dies, the world starts all over again, and this is the seventh time, and nothing has changed, everything is exactly the same as before......"

As he spoke, Kou Liangyu's expression looked decadent and sleepy, like a beast that had been imprisoned for a long time, looking at the wilderness outside the cage unwillingly, but after this moment of emotion, his expression gradually calmed down, and his eyes gradually cleared.

"It wasn't until this life that I understood that Song Huaixin is the person of destiny, this world exists for her, and she must not die for no reason......"

Although Song Huai'an was looking at the mural, he listened carefully to every word and sentence that Kou Liangyu said.

And because of every word he said, every sentence was terrified.

He's right.

This world exists because of Song Huaixin, and it was created by her own hands, if everything is really a game, then this enlightened emperor is a bug that appeared out of nowhere.

He somehow had the ability to peek into the future, somehow he had gained immortality, and somehow he still had the ability to let her come here.

"In that case...... Why don't you give up......"

Song Huai'an said this stiffly, she didn't even dare to look up at the man sitting at the table.

She began to wonder if Kou Liangyu knew that she was the one who started everything.

The daylight became more and more dazzling, and the man at the table suddenly laughed, and he looked at the woman who looked up at the mural.

"Originally, I had already given up, but you are here, Song Huai'an, you are the only person in the world who can rob Song Huaixin's luck-"

The man's voice became more and more hoarse and sharp, and Song Huaian struggled to understand.

She looked at this face that was exactly the same as the late mother, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous when she heard his strange voice.

"I can't do it, I really can't do it, I don't have any ability......"

"No, you can."

Song Huai'an watched as the man put on his mask again and walked towards her step by step, and she heard a strange voice coming from under the mask.

"There are a lot of variables now......"

"Song Huai'an, you have to get rid of her, otherwise not only will the Southern Wei change hands, the Kou family will die, and you will also die......"

Kou Liangyu said, and suddenly the whole person stumbled, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

Song Huai'an was frightened and pressed close to the wall, and she raised her hand to touch the shoulder of the man on the ground.

No response.

I don't think I'm going to die......

After all, this person is an old monster, so he won't die after a few words with her, right?

Song Huaian took off his mask and sniffed.

Fortunately, it's very stable, but the corners of the mouth are full of tears and blood, and it should be wiped and it's fine.

It took a lot of effort for her to hold the man against the corner, and then she went out the door to take a look.

Although this attic is located in the middle of the palace, it is isolated on all sides, surrounded by a long water pavilion outside, and it seems that there is only Kou Liangyu in this place.

This feeling......

It's really similar to Wanniang......

Song Huai'an sighed, she thought about what Fang Cai Guoshi said.

Song Huaixin is immortal,

Is she going to die......

Song Huaian scratched her head, she really didn't want to die, but ......

She really didn't have the idea of wanting Song Huaixin to die.

Originally, there was no deep hatred between them, even if the dynasty changed, in her opinion, it was a matter of the winner being the king and the loser being the villain.

Moreover, according to her setting, Song Huaixin will be a miracle doctor in the future, with the support of the richest man in the world behind him, and the right to favor the king of the government and the opposition......

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