Song Yuxuan hesitated slightly, took a step forward, and sat down cross-legged.

"You already know, I guess?" Song Yuqiu sat down, and the old woman spoke.

Song Yusui was slightly stunned, seeing that she didn't answer, the old lady twisted the Buddha beads and handed her a meal, then opened her eyes, looked at Song Yuqiu, a pair of eyes, revealing a cold, thrilling light, and said, "My identity." “

Hearing this, Song Yuxuan's eyes opened almost imperceptibly, his heart pounded, and then smiled slightly, "You are Hua'er's grandmother, the prime minister's wife, and the wife of Qi Yuan Dasheng, how could you not know." “

"Humph!" The old woman snorted coldly, threw the beads aside, slammed them on the ground, as if in a person's heart, and then said, "You lie!" “

Song Yuqiu was slightly stunned, then lowered her head, a chill flashed in her eyes, and said with a smile, "Is it wrong?" If not, forgive Wall for being stupid, what Wall said, Wall doesn't know. “

Song Yuqiu really didn't know what the old lady meant at that time, she meant to say, did she already know the identity of her original dead princess, or something else?

But if, most importantly, Song Yuqiu's heart rose, and if the old lady really meant her status, as a princess of the depraved Pippi, why did she bring it up in front of her?

"Haha!" Speaking of this, the old lady's face suddenly changed, and she laughed softly seriously, "Hua, I'm your grandmother, what do you think, don't I know?" After speaking, she turned around slightly and looked at Song Yuxuan, her eyes as sharp as if she could read minds.

"You already know who I am, Yunzhou, hehe, the lost princess of the state..."After speaking, the old grandmother's face suddenly showed a sad look, her gaze moved away, far away and ethereal, "Fifty years ago, my enemy was on my shoulders, planning for half a lifetime, waiting for this moment, but ......"

After speaking, she couldn't help but turn her head to look at Song Yuxuan, "I can't, Wall." The old woman stopped, and somehow, Song Yuxuan saw the old woman staring at her, which made him cold, and his heart trembled, and his face showed an appropriate look of surprise.

"Grandma......" Wang Meng opened his mouth slightly, and the old woman raised her hand, "Hua, you and I are both descendants of my Yun, if my grandmother doesn't have enough ability to inherit my throne, Hua, you must always remember that what the Qi Yuan Dynasty owes us Yun is to destroy this Momo!" “

"Grandmother!" Song Yusui was shocked when she heard this, she didn't expect that the old lady would tell her the truth about this matter, and even her thoughts were imposed on her, which made Song Yusui very disgusted.

"Okay!" But the old woman cut her hair short, and her face turned cold. Remember what I said today, and don't say it again today.

"Grandmother,!" A hint of cruelty flashed in Song Yuqiu's eyes, but his words were very weak and were always interrupted by his wife. Before she finished speaking, the old woman waved her hand and said, "Mother Qu, send Miss Six home!" “

There are guests coming

Song Yuxuan was about to say something, when the old woman stood up and walked in. Song Yuxuan stood up, moved, and stopped.

She could not fight with the old man or her grandmother now, and in this case, she did not know the power of the old man, so she seized the opportunity to say it right, for fear that she would not be hurt.

Thinking about it, Mother Qu came to the corpse, "Princess, do you go home first?" With that, he made a pleading gesture.

Song Yuxuan pursed her lips and turned to leave the room.

After Song Yuxuan left, the old lady turned around from behind the screen and looked out the window, Song Yuxuan and the two of them walked quietly and walked out of Renshoutang.

After a while, Qu Qiubai walked into the room. Qu Qiubai looked at the old grandmother standing in front of the window and asked softly, "Princess, have you really decided?" “

The old lady paused, turned around and sighed softly, and said, "What's the point of not making a decision?" She walked forward slowly, "Like I said, she's also my granddaughter and the heir of Yunpi, and I've kept this secret for most of my life, isn't it because I want revenge?" If so, why am I so obsessed with it? Now, the seven-yuan princess Song Yuxuan is a force to be reckoned with, and I believe that there must be someone behind her. “

"If I really can't," she said with a slight smile, "I'll leave it to him." “

"......," Mother Qu hesitated slightly, "But what if the princess says no?" “

"No commitment?" The old woman suddenly turned around, her face was gloomy, and she snorted coldly, "If she says no, don't blame me, this grandmother, because I didn't consider being a grandfather!" “

As for the old lady, Song Yuxuan was confused by this question. Recently, more and more things have happened, first the western scenery, then the old lady, what is in front of her, she really doesn't know, but she knows that no matter what happens, she can't back down!

Thinking about it, a maid hurriedly came over, "Princess, princess, guests!" “

A guest? Thinking of this, Song Yuxuan's heart pounded, because almost every time she had a guest visit, it was not a good thing every time.

"Who's the guest?" Song Yuxuan asked after thinking for a while.

"Yes......"

"County Lord!" Before the girl could reply, a voice came from outside, interrupting her, "Long time no see." “

Hearing this, Song Yuxuan raised his head and saw a handsome, transvestite-clad man striding towards him. Song Yuxuan stood up, with a look of surprise on her face, "Prince Erlun, long time no see." “

Yes, the messenger of the desert, Prince Erlun.

"Hehe, yes, I haven't seen you for a long time, why did Lao Li come in?" Song Yusui pointed to the stone bench opposite, and Song Yusui stood up, "Sit!" He turned his head and ordered, "After all, weak tea and some pastries!" “

A few years later, Song Yuxuan looked at it and smiled softly, "What kind of wind is blowing today?" What kind of busy person are you? “

"Haha!" Earlon smiled, with a hint of reluctance, "Pipsqueak smiled, Earlon was idle, he had nothing to do, just came to talk to Pipsqueak about heaven. “

Song Yu pouted, "Speaking of heaven? She glanced at Earlen slightly, as if she could see through his heart, "As the saying goes, the Three Treasures Temple has nothing to talk about, but the princess doesn't believe it, the earl is really here to talk to the princess, if the earl has anything to say, just say it!" “

Hearing this, Earlen smiled, "The princess is in a good mood and is not easy to be deceived. After saying that, he shook his head and added, "Well, in that case, I am out of company." “

Saying that, he looked at Song Yuqiu, his eyes narrowed slightly, like a shuttle, "Dare to ask the princess, sister's matter, the princess knows!" He said it wasn't a problem, but a confirmation that he knew it was related to Song.

Hearing this, Song Yuxuan smiled, touched the hand of the tea lid, and smiled, "Prince Erren doesn't want to speak, and there is no evidence, how can he say that Princess Watian's matter is related to this princess?" She put down the teacup, "Didn't Jing Xiaoyin announce that the body of Princess Muxi was found on the outskirts of the city?"

Hearing Song Yuxuan say this, he was not angry, but just smiled, "Princess, Mu Xi's matter is very important to me in the desert, if the governor knows why, he wants to know one or two." “

If the princess really happened in the Qi Dynasty, wouldn't this be another better chance for the desert? “

Obviously confused, he frowned slightly and tilted his head towards Song Yuqiu.

Song Yusui covered her mouth and smiled, her delicate face was like a spring flower, a pair of crystal clear eyes, and her faint eyes like an ancient well were shining with brilliant light, Erlun was drowsy for a moment, and when his heartstrings touched slightly, he couldn't help lowering his head and smiling bitterly.

At this time, Song Yuxuan heard a pleasant voice, "Princess Peacemaker is a desert messenger, but what happened in the Qi Yuan Dynasty, can the Qi Yuan Dynasty be put outside?" “

After speaking, Erlong hurriedly said, "But Mu Xi is not just a task. “

Song added, "I know. Her eyes widened, "Princess Barcelona, her biggest mission is to form a relationship with the Qi Kingdom, right?" “

Erlong listened, his eyes widened slightly, and then he looked at Song Yuqiu, pointed at her, and said hoarsely, "You... How do you know? “

Song Yuxuan replied with a smile, "Since the Wa people are destined to come and go from the beginning with no return, then no matter what happens to her, whether she is married or dies in the Qi Yuan Dynasty, the important thing is that the Wa people will always stay in the Qi Yuan Dynasty, isn't this very important?" “

Song Yuxuan said, watched quietly, lowered his head slightly, and looked thoughtful. After a while, he looked up at Song Yuxuan and suddenly smiled, "I see!" With that, he gave her a hug, "Thank you, princess." “

Song Yuxuan smiled and waved his hand, "Prince Erlun, don't thank you, this is not a bad thing." “

"Oh?" Strangely, carefully, Ellen asked, "Where do you start?" “

Song Yuqiu smiled incredulously, beckoned, hesitated slightly, leaned against Song Yuqiu's side, Song Yuqiu's voice echoed in his ears, I don't know what to say, after a while, he left his ears and smiled mysteriously.

Earren looked at Song Yuqiu with a complicated expression, to be honest, in his heart, Song Yuqiu did have some kind of feelings, but as Song Yuqiu said, his feelings were nothing compared to the rise and fall of a great desert Momo.

The country and the beauty, the fish and the bear's paw, can always not have both, can be compared, naturally the big party is the mainstay, and gradually firmed down in Erlun's eyes.

With a small fist, he made a Central Plains etiquette to Song Yuqiu, with a serious expression, "With the old man, this sentence is freehand, and it will benefit Erlun a lot, and it will be over today!" With that, he nodded, turned and left.

Close enough that he only needed one step to touch him. But it seemed too far, too far, as if he could never catch up.

Wang Meng spoke, his voice coming from the mist, "This is Mu Xi's choice, I hope you respect her, this is her only purpose." “

The last sentence was Song Yuqiu who couldn't help but say this, she pity, she complained, that intimidating feeling, that love that hurt people of different colors, was her most direct touch to the world.