"......" Song Qing looked at his mobile phone with a stiff expression, and it was scrapped in the hands of the little boy in an instant.

At this moment, there are only two countless in my head, and I am in a groove.

She was now sure she wasn't dreaming, she wasn't waking up, and her broken phone was the best proof of that.

Song Qing subconsciously recalled the picture when the man forcibly kissed her before.

At that time, she also felt a suction force coming, and the next moment she was in the arms of a man, and then it was such an inappropriate picture for children.

Stop, that's not the point.

The point is that at this moment, Song Qing is sure that the father and son are definitely not ordinary people.

Is this something that ordinary people can do now? This is definitely a legendary martial art!

Thinking of this, Song Qing once again looked at the tall man standing not far in front of her.

The black costume is embroidered with a unicorn totem with gold wire, and the long black hair is golden tassels, and the body is noble and peerless.

Although it was right for this rascal to kiss her, she couldn't deny that he really looked like the best-looking man she had ever seen.

Song glanced at Zhao Cheng and then turned his head to look at the little boy who was holding a mobile phone chip and was curiously studying there, and the other party obviously had never seen a mobile phone.

The two of them felt weird from the very beginning of talking, and that feeling was that they weren't from this era.

Thinking of this possibility, Song Qing himself was taken aback by his own idea.

But how is that possible?

If not the people of this era, then who are they?

"Can you tell me what year it is?" Song Qing didn't know how to ask, or felt that he was thinking too much.

How could ancient people come to modern times, this is unscientific.

Zhao Cheng hadn't spoken yet, and Zhao Yu, who was standing on the side, had already spoken.

"Mother, it's the year 1112 of the Dongyue Kingdom. Mother, you may not know, the emperor was killed by me and my father half a year ago, and now I am the emperor of this country, and the name of Dongyue is still set up by me, how about it, is it good. ”

It's good, how it's not good, the word Dongyue has changed with the times since ancient times, but this country has been calling this name, and it can be passed down through the ages.

After listening to the boy's words, Song Qing's feet suddenly softened a little, and he set up the name of Dongyue Kingdom.

So who is he? That answer was about to come out, and it really scared Song Qing a little.

In history, there is only one person who ascended the throne at the age of seven and called the emperor and changed the name of the country from ancient times to the present.

Song Qing took a deep breath to calm herself down, and then she looked up at Zhao Cheng.

"Then, don't tell me, you are the Zhao who was rumored to have rebelled with his son and killed Emperor Showa, Prime Minister." Song Qing almost told the traitor.

Zhao Cheng looked up at Song Qing with a cold face, only the eyes that looked at her were still gentle.

"It's me, Emperor Showa, he deserves to die, if he hadn't sent someone to kill our son, I wouldn't have killed him so early." Forget about the woman who was worried about him, and sent someone to almost kill his son.

So he died unjustly.

After getting an affirmative answer, Song glanced at Zhao Cheng and then at Zhao Yu, with only one sentence in his mind.

Who am I and where am I?

No wonder I always feel that these two people are a little familiar, aren't they just familiar?

The historical adaptation of the TV series "The Legend of Zhao Cheng" has only been watched for a long time.

Even last night I read a romance novel based on these two historical figures.

The Zhao Cheng and his son Emperor Dongyue described in the novel are based on history in terms of dynasties and dress.

And now the two bigwigs are in front of her......