After a day of twists and turns, Song Yunqing couldn't fall asleep on the bed over and over again, according to the words of the night, everything seemed to have a simple reason, it was to recognize the wrong person. Although this reason seemed to her to be the most plausible at the moment, she always felt that this mess was not something that this simple reason could afford, and she always felt that there was an important link missing in it, and this link must have something to do with her body. originally didn't know that the later plot was already very unfavorable to Song Yunqing, and his appearance caused changes in the original plot, so the road after that was almost equivalent to walking at night for Song Yunqing, walking blindly.

But what bothers her the most now is Nanli's 'future wife', what does this mean? It's impossible to recognize the wrong person, it's understandable that the ghost king admits his mistake at first sight, but it's a bit too much to say that Nanli, a person who has been with him for almost three months, also admits his mistake...... So what does this mean, Song Yunqing turned over, and let the light moonlight slide across the silk threads of the screen and play with a smile on his face.

"Wife, future wife...... Song Yunqing muttered softly, and suddenly sat up in shock, so frightened that the moonlight, which was still playing wantonly, slipped onto the half-open window lattice, "What does this mean...... Is that implying to me...... Does he like me? Song Yunqing was so frightened by this idea that her face flushed.

"Probably not...... the bright moonlight seemed to have heard the most youthful ignorance of the girl on the bed, and quietly slipped in with the corners of her mouth raised, wanting to probe her. Song Yunqing forcibly endured the raised corners of her mouth and slowly fell on the soft bed, "It's not impossible, after all, I'm so cute......" Song Yunqing quickly pulled the soft quilt and buried himself in it, not letting the moonlight that poured in look at his flushed face, but he couldn't help but hold the quilt and roll twice. Nanli is an adult, he is good-looking, his mana is strong, and his status is also high, although he has a cold temperament, he is ...... In fact, gentle and gentlemanly, oh my God, isn't this the combination of the legendary domineering president and the gentle gentleman? Loved, loved......

"No" I don't know what I thought, Song Yunqing sat up from the bed suddenly, "In this book, Lord Nanli is the villain, and sooner or later he will have to leave." What do you think, sweet love or something is not suitable for me at all, okay? Song Yunqing rubbed the quilt on his face, "Song Yunqing, be sober, what are you now, an upright undercover agent, do you understand the undercover, how can an undercover agent fall in love with the villain, the police and the underworld boss have been inseparable since ancient times." It's so annoying......" Song Yunqing's little head was at war for a while, and finally decided to lie down and sleep...... The clear moonlight gently shone on Song Yunqing's fair little face, lovingly smoothing the tangled eyebrows in his sleep......

The next day, Song Yunqing rushed to the east hall of Nanli early in the morning. It seems that everything is business as usual, but if you look closely, you will find that today's Song Yunqing is a little different from the past, what is the difference? Maybe it's because she has to wear the moon-white cloud brocade dress today, or maybe it's because she changed into a playful hair accessory today and even drew a light makeup for the first time, of course, it may just be because there is a little more light and expectation in her eyes......

"Lord Nanli" Song Yunqing saw Nanli push open the door of the hall and walk out from a distance, his dark clothes looked like the deep starry sky of last night in the morning light. Song Yunqing lifted the hem of her skirt and ran briskly to the south.

"You're getting early today, but the Ghost King is going back to the city today, and he has some things I need to solve. So I'm afraid we won't be able to practice this morning, and you were frightened yesterday, so why don't you go back and rest today. Nanli watched Song Yunqing's originally excited little face slowly collapse and was a little unbearable, and gently raised his hand and touched Song Yunqing's little head. Obedient. ”

"Oh......" Song Yunqing dragged her throat, feeling the tenderness in Nan Li's hand, and raised her bright little face again. Then let's practice a little more in the evening. ”

"Okay" Nanli put down his hand, "However, your clothes are not suitable for practicing wind control techniques, so you should change your clothes lightly during evening class." As always, it was a cold tone.

"I ...... You ......" Song Yunqing took a deep breath, don't be serious with straight men. "Don't I think it's pretty, don't you?" Song Yunqing almost wrote 'You praise me' on her face.

"White isn't for you, you're still good for a brighter color." Nan Li's cold voice was serious.

"I'm wearing white because ......" because I want to match your black black, "Forget it, it's not important." You said it yesterday...... What do you mean by I'm your unmarried wife......" Song Yunqing hung her head gently, like a closed mimosa.

"Yesterday...... It's just an emergency, I don't mean anything else, don't think about it. Nanli Qingling's voice became slow, like a trickle of spring water slowly flowing over the twisting stone wall, gently smoothing the rough edges and corners.

"What do you mean by me thinking too much, I ...... What do you think? It's obviously the kind of misleading words you said, and now you shirk it in every possible way, as if I was expecting something, and I was pestering you...... I ......" Even Song Yunqing herself realized that the more she talked, the more chaotic she became, she had already lost her proportions, she stopped and calmed down, "I didn't think about anything, although it was your nonsense that led to misunderstanding, but in the end it was to save me, so I didn't care about you and left." Song Yunqing, who has never liked to deal with others, bit the word 'gone' very hard, and walked away quickly with a small face.

"It's true that I'm talking gibberish......"

"I'm really angry, what is called I think too much, who thinks about it more than you have such a cold and innocent temperament." Song Yunqing got angry when she thought that she dressed up early in the morning to go to Nanli, but when someone said, 'You think too much', she sent herself away.

Haoyue looked at the county lord who was happy when he went out, and came back angrily, and after he came back, he was even more alone muttering and muttering indignantly around the room, feeling helpless and funny.

"Hey, county lord." Haoyue stopped Song Yunqing, who was waving his hand to smash the small jade bottle containing the elixir, and persuaded bitterly, "County Lord, even if you are angry again, you shouldn't use the elixir to vent your anger, these are all given by the Nanli God, and they have a miraculous effect on your cultivation." ”

"I'm not uncommon for the things he sends to work wonders." Song Yunqing angrily picked up a bottle and was about to smash it on the ground, but suddenly calmed down again, looked at the bottle of Yiling Pill in his hand, and finally just 'banged' and broke the jade stopper, and swallowed five or six pills in one go. "Hmph"

"Sister Yunqing, no, Sister Yunqing, no, master......" Yueyan's crisp voice suddenly covered the atmosphere of the room.

As soon as Song Yunqing heard Yue Yan's voice, she hurriedly explained to Hao Yue, "I'll go change my clothes, you can entertain Yue Yan well." So he hurried to the inner room.

"Didn't the county lord spend more than half an hour in the morning to choose? It's good-looking, no need to change clothes. Haoyue asked, only to hear Song Yunqing's unhappy voice reply, "Wearing this is a shame", I don't understand very well, it is obviously delicate and good-looking.

When Song Yunqing came out in the simple light green skirt she wore on weekdays, Yue Yan was sitting at the table and taking a sip of tea, with a ...... face Well, it's complicated.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, Song Yunqing muttered in her heart, pretending to sit opposite her in a dress, waiting for Yue Yan to speak. After waiting for a while, Song Yunqing saw that she had slowly drained the water in the teacup, and before she could speak, Song Yunqing wondered if this was still the babbling demon princess she knew? "No, why are you here with me? Tea? Dressed deep? ”

"No, I ......" Yue Yan put down the tea cup in her hand, "I don't know how to talk about this, it's too mysterious......"

Without waiting for Song Yunqing to ask, Yue Yan revealed the mystery with distress and a little excitement, "Today to see off the Lord Ghost King, I found an opportunity to quietly ask General Fu about the Border Fog and Sand Sea, but he actually told me that I had found the wrong person, and it was His Royal Highness Jinmo who went out for His Royal Highness the Ghost King that day!" I ......"

"So coincidentally?" Song Yunqing was also a little shocked, and quickly came back to his senses, in fact, this kind of fiancée met by chance when they didn't know each other's identity, and had feelings for each other, and then went through misidentification and mutual abuse, and finally learned the truth The routine is still very common in the novel, yes, there is less misery and misery of abusing others and abusing themselves. Looking at the unbelievable face that knew nothing about the basic routines, Song Yunqing said with relief: "Isn't this very good, you are an unmarried couple, and now you are secretly in love, isn't this a good couple?" Wow......"

"But don't you think it's incredible? There is no such coincidence in this world, I always feel that something is not quite right. Yue Yan wrinkled a small face.

"Who said that there is no such coincidence in the world, there are many such stories in the book." Song Yunqing felt that she had to defend her dignity as a veteran reader of fiction. "I don't think there's anything wrong with it anyway, this is probably to express that you have a relationship with His Royal Highness and stand up as an official CP."

"Stand still?" Yue Yan was trapped in her own thoughts, and she couldn't hear it clearly.

"It's nothing, all in all, you are definitely going to be smashed in the hands of His Second Highness, there is nothing to worry about, just enjoy the sweet love." Song Yunqing poured tea for himself gracefully.

"Okay, no matter, he's going to be here in a while anyway, I'll check with him when he comes." By the way, this is what the night wants me to give you. ”

"Ahh Is he gone? It's over, this morning the county lord went to find Nanli God not long after the night came, saying that there was something to hand over to the county lord, seeing that the county lord was not there, asked me to take one of your hairbands, and asked me to go to the front hall to see him off, and then he would return the hairband to the county lord. This is ...... I forgot ......" Haoyue drooped her face, but saw Yueyan take out a red hairband from her sleeve, red and charming, like a blood-red shirt in the night. "Hey, it's this headband."

"What do you mean? After he took my headband, conscience found out and sent it back to me? Song Yunqing was a little stunned, took the hairband and took a look, this was indeed his own headband. Didn't he say he had something for me? ”

"Huh? He gave me this, and he told me to repeat to you that you must wear this headband on your body at all times. As for why, I don't know, I asked for a long time and he didn't say, a headband is mysterious. Yue Yan suddenly frowned as she spoke, "Master, I don't think I have time to play with you these days, I'm going back to save my handkerchief full of holes, 'Fu She' should be changed to 'Jinmo', what is the name of this Jinmo, so many strokes!" Yue Yan quickly waved goodbye to Song Yunqing.

It's another ordinary day, and there is still a dark night on weekdays to find himself to talk about it, but now that he is gone, there is only this hairband left, or it was originally his own hairband. Song Yunqing felt that he probably knew the purpose of Yu Ye's doing, that is, he was pretending to be suspicious and let himself guess, wasn't it? That's it. After Song Yunqing came to a positive conclusion, he put the headband aside. But out of nowhere, a breeze rose, gently carrying a bright red headband, raised, spun, and finally slowly landed on Song Yunqing's lap, no longer running. Song Yunqing looked at the hairband that floated back, and remembered the gloomy eyes of the bright young man with a smile at the end of his eyes and eyebrows. Although he still doesn't understand much about yesterday's events, Song Yunqing intuitively feels that today's departure and yesterday's events are directly related to him. In the end, Song Yunqing still put the hairband into the embroidered bag around her waist, she thought it was probably because this hairband was too similar to the red-clothed young man under the moonlit night that night, the blood red was coquettish, but it was so pale that it was almost transparent......

In the evening, it was time for Song Yunqing and Nanli to agree on the evening class, but Song Yunqing failed to make it......