Song Huai'an finally let go of her talent plan and her steel Garulu beast.

She is destined to have no talent skills in her character column, so she won't struggle.

The little ghost beside him tilted his head in anticipation, and Song Huaian looked at it.

"Why, you want me to take you out again......"

After Song Huai'an finished speaking, he looked at the little ghost head who was lying next to her and nodded his head.

"Did you tell the old man?"

The imp shook his head as he listened.

"That's not going to work."

How can I not know that it will be good, and I will take other people's children out, and then talk about it.

"You just went out a while ago, so you can't be fun."

The little boy who was completely rejected was obviously lost, and the whole person seemed to be a little dog with drooping ears, Song Huaian looked at it and unconsciously softened, but she still strengthened her attitude.

No, absolutely not.

The last time there was a huge crowd of people, to be honest, she still has some shadows now.

"That Wangjing will ...... tomorrow"

"Not tomorrow."

"Then ......"

"Not the day after tomorrow!"

Song Huai'an looked at the little ghost with a blank eye, endured it silently in his heart, and finally said helplessly.

"Aren't you learning physical arts now, it's time to work hard, and when you learn well, my sister will buy you a bunch of delicious food."

After Song Huai'an said this, the little ghost nodded his head reluctantly, and was led by Luan Qingyun and walked back step by step.

Looking at that little appearance, Song Huaian was a little helpless and a little funny, this kid was obviously a little restrained at the beginning, but now that he has played, he has learned to make requests.

Goblins.

The air on the border was dry and cold, and Song Huai'an stayed alone in the courtyard for a while, and then it was so cold that he shrank in a rattan chair.

But even so, she didn't want to go back to the house.

After all, this is the era of no mobile phones and no internet......

"It's so hard to kill time, you can't really sleep all the time."

Song Huai'an raised her head and looked at the pale sky above her head, and in private, Chu Yan always told her that although the border seems to be calm and stable now, there are many forces surging in secret, and the enemies outside the gate are also ready to move, so she should try her best to be peaceful and stay in the Guogong Mansion.

Chu Yan's concerns Song Huai'an understood, so she basically did it, but occasionally, occasionally, she was very resentful.

"If you keep going on all the time, it's no different from going to jail......"

"Is there a difference between it and going to prison, Princess Jing should know very well."

Suddenly a man's voice came from behind her, Song Huaian was slightly startled, she suddenly stood up from the rattan chair and looked behind her, Kou Yanzhong didn't know where she was standing, with a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth.

Song Huai'an glanced around, and it seemed that there was no one else.

"I don't know what the prince has to do?"

Kou Yanzhong looked at Song Huai'an's vigilant eyes and nodded slowly.

"Now it seems that we have lost our eyes, and we can't imagine that the woman who begged in prison that day has turned over and become the princess of my poor brother."

As he spoke, Kou Yanzhong suddenly raised his hand and slapped his palm twice.

"What a means, Song Huai'an."

The tall and dangerous man was standing three steps away from her, Song Huaian frowned and looked at the person in front of her, I don't know why, for a moment she had the illusion that this man had stolen the palace Niangniang Gong Dou script.

"You too, a dignified king will bully me as a weak woman, and I don't know what kind of ability it is."

said that after the head-on conflict with Emperor Hongli, Song Huaian realized that he might have really eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall, and he was not so nervous and timid even when facing Kou Yanzhong.

Looking at the instantly cold expression of the man in front of him, Song Huaian was not sure for a while whether her change was a bad thing or a good thing.

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