"Qingao, my dad is here."

Yes? Mu Qingao sat up suddenly, after living in this time and space for almost two years, Mu Qingao had adapted to the title here.

Behind Song Qingyun stood a man of medium stature, who looked very similar to the college student "Song Qingyun", his eyes were very bright, and only this was similar to his lady.

"Dad, he is my husband, Mu Qingao."

Song Yi came over and held Mu Qingao's hand, "Son-in-law, I am your father-in-law." ”

Song Qingyun couldn't help laughing, she had the impression that her father was a funny and humorous person. More than ten years have passed since his father was swept away by the flood, but as soon as his father speaks, he will inevitably make the people around him feel at ease, which is his personality charm.

"Father-in-law, please bow to your son-in-law."

"It's easy to say, it's all a family, and you don't have to be polite."

Song Qingyun pulled her father to sit down, and she asked happily, "Father, my appearance has changed, how did you know that I was here?" ”

Song Yi grinned, "Xiaoyun, this was originally a dream for you and your son-in-law, if you want to see me, I will naturally appear." ”

Dream! The couple looked at each other, Mu Qingao nodded, when they came here, they did stay in the ancient temple.

"You're running out of time, and when the first golden light illuminates the rooftops, you should go back."

Song Qingyun asked in surprise, "Dad, you came to me, do you have something to tell me?" ”

"Well, I have seen your past life and future life, I am very happy to be a father and daughter with you for eleven years, you and I do not belong to this time and space, so when I leave, you have to complete your mission alone, and you will never set foot here again."

"But, I've been here twice!"

"It's all because your daily obsession is too deep, and I don't know why you didn't erase the memory of your past life and meet your son-in-law, if you don't remember anything and live with your son-in-law wholeheartedly, you won't be here."

"Let me make a long story short, you were murdered by Tian Chunxin, and when you died, your father was by your side, and my task was to take your soul to the Great Zhou Dynasty, and you have forgotten what your father told you at that time, right?"

Song Qingyun shook his head in horror.

"Although you have forgotten, you have taken my words to heart, to be a strong person, to be clear about grievances, to be diligent and brave, the good news is that you have all remembered them all." Song Yi nodded with satisfaction, his words were like a ray of dawn, illuminating Song Qingyun's entire heart.

The mystery that had plagued her for many days was finally solved, and it was her father who gave her guidance and made her shine in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"Dad, if I don't be reborn with memories, I'm afraid life will be even more difficult."

Does she still make braised pork? Will you still farm? Can you still teach Doubao advanced early education knowledge?

At that time, she was a village girl, accepting the slander of the world's eyes with a big belly, waiting for Mu Qingao to remember the wrong things he had done?

Everything has a reason for his existence, and Song Yi's appearance solved Song Qingyun's regrets buried in his heart, but what about Tian Chunxin? Did he get his retribution?

"He died a long time ago, and there were witnesses who saw him do something to you, so there is no need for you to scare him now, the fate of all of us, at the time of birth, God has already arranged it."

After untying the knot and everything disappeared, Mu Qingao and Song Qingyun returned to their time and space.

When they opened their eyes, Dou Bao and Sister Yin looked at the two with a smile.

"Mother, the requiem incense just burned out, Master Yuanwu said, you will wake up soon, he didn't lie to us."

Song Qingyun stretched comfortably, sat up and hugged Sister Yin in her arms, and asked Doubao, "How long have we been sleeping?" ”

"All night, don't you know?"

"I slept so deeply, it felt like a long time." Song Qingyun smiled, and when she found that Mu Qingao was frowning, she handed Sister Yin to Mother Guo.

"Doubao, we're going to get up, can you take your sister out and wait?"

"Lord Wang, what's wrong with you?"

Song Qingyun invited all of them out in one go, she reached out and touched the quilt, and took out a book from it.

"Huh? Did we really bring it back? ”

Lifting the quilt, the things pressed under Mu Qingao's body were dazzling, most of them were vegetable seeds and medicinal herbs collected by Song Qingyun.

"Put everything away, Doubao should get to the bottom of it when he sees it."

The two washed up, had breakfast in the room, and then went to say goodbye to Master Yuanwu together.

"The wish of the prince and the princess has been fulfilled, and they can live openly from now on."

"Thank you, Master, for your advice."

Descending the mountain, Song Qingyun stood at the foot of the mountain and looked up, "It turns out that our every move is under the nose of Master Yuanwu." ”

"Whether it's a dream or an illusion, I've experienced your world, and now you're living by my side, Qingyun, I can now more deeply understand what you mean by a lifetime and a couple, our future is still very long, are you willing to accompany me to continue?"

"Of course, I'm relying on you, and you don't want to get rid of me."

"Sister, how good do you think the relationship between my father and my mother is? When you grow up, you will also find a man who loves your daughter-in-law like your father, and I will also find a smart, gentle and kind girl like my mother. ”

Sister Yin directly gave him a look of "I don't know what you're talking about", and stomped her fat little feet and shouted to her father to hug her.

"Alas!"

"What are you sighing for? Live like a four-year-old man. Song Qingyun walked over with a smile and patted Doubao on the shoulder.

"Mother, I'm sighing when my sister won't eat daddy's vinegar with you."

Song Qingyun glanced at him, "Son, are you worrying about too many things?" My daughter is my father's lover in my previous life, how can I fight for Sister Yin? ”

Doubao's eyes lit up, "Mother, am I your lover in my previous life?"

Uh, that's a bad idea.

She dated a scumbag in her previous life, how could her son get involved with him?

"You are a relative of your mother in her previous life."

"Or your son?"

"Maybe!" Song Qingyun picked him up and kissed him fiercely, and Doubao was so ashamed that she nestled in her arms and didn't dare to raise her head.

"Mother, my son has grown up a long time ago, and I can't do such an intimate act with my mother anymore."

"No matter how old you are, you are your mother's son, and you are all the treasure of your mother's heart."

The carriage set off slowly, and King Jing had always traveled simply, but a black flag with gold trim in front of the car made the people who had seen it awe-inspired.

They knew that only the Jingwang Mansion used this kind of flag in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and seeing this flag was like seeing the prince. Wherever the carriage passed, the people came out to greet them, and they brought out the best food in their own house to entertain the prince's family, and the virtuous, kind, and beautiful princess would give them some seeds and tell them how to manage them.

Every castle and famous mountain they pass by, they have to stay for a few days.

Mu Qingao used the knowledge he learned in another time and space to help Doubao analyze and summarize the advantages and disadvantages of each city, laying a solid foundation for him to ascend the throne in the future and be a generation of Ming monarchs.