Gong Ruqing woke up very early today. As soon as she opened her eyes, she looked at everything around her anxiously. Needless to say, she must have hoped that the dream-like scenes she encountered yesterday were not real.

But reality slapped her hard.

She really wore it.

Well, since you've come, you'll be fine. Traveling through time is generally a one-way ticket. Since you can't go back, let's just be the princess of ancient times - Song Qinghuan.

Song Qinghuan greeted the palace maid to come in and dress her up. The bronze mirror in front of her was polished very smooth. It was not as blurry as seen in previous TV series. In fact, it was more advanced than modern glass mirrors.

Song Qinghuan thought of the person who brought her back yesterday, who seemed to be her original sister, so she asked: "Where is my sister?"

Tian Xiang was stunned, not paying attention to the movements of his hands, and accidentally dragged Song Qinghuan.

Song Qinghuan immediately exclaimed, and before she could complain, Tian Xiang was already kneeling on the ground in fear.

"Your Highness, forgive me. Your Highness, please forgive me. This servant deserves to die."

She originally raised her hand to touch her hair but put it down. She sighed almost inaudibly and said, "It's okay, you can get up."

Tian Xiang raised his head tremblingly, with a bit of fear in his beautiful eyes. Seeing that Song Qinghuan really didn't care, she was extremely surprised.

She got busy and forced herself to calm down to get the ivory comb.

"If you are afraid, find someone else."

Song Qinghuan did not comfort Tianxiang. Firstly, she felt that a princess of a country would not do such a condescending thing. Secondly, how could she control her subordinates after she comforted them?

She is a superior, not an innocent little girl.

Tianxiang was very scared if she stayed, but she didn't dare to leave, so she hurriedly said: "I'm not afraid, slave. I always like you very much when I comb your hair into a bun. Others, slaves and slaves, don't worry."

"Then continue." Song Qinghuan had no intention of pursuing the matter further.

Tian Xiang observed Song Qinghuan's expression while combing her hair, and saw that she was not as angry as expected, so she said, "Is it Princess Yujia that His Highness just said?"

Song Qinghuan thought for a while, and it seemed that the group of people yesterday called her Princess Yujia, so she nodded.

"Which palace is Princess Yujia in?" Song Qinghuan felt the need to find this person.

Tian Xiang was confused, remembering that His Highness said yesterday that she seemed to have lost her memory, she felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief, "Your Highness, Princess Yujia does not live in the palace, she lives in Prince Jin's Mansion."

"Okay, I'll leave the palace to find her today."

In Prince Jin's Mansion, there is no male master every day. Song Yujin is busy with official duties every day and does not spend many days in the mansion.

Song Qinghuan came to the door, and the doorman looked a little scared. Due to Song Qinghuan's pressure, he had to go and report.

When Yu Nuan heard that Song Qinghuan had arrived, she probably knew something in her heart. If it had been in the past, she would have disappeared, but now that the core of the skin has been changed, how could she disappear?

"Let her come in. Rufeng, tell Ruxue to prepare some pastries."

Song Qinghuan entered the courtyard and saw the girl in a plain skirt sitting on the swing eating fruit. She left the palace maid and finally felt a little more relaxed.

She pondered for a moment, then shouted loudly——

"The flower of Shandandan~"

This voice almost made Yu Nuan choke.

She coughed a few times, and Ruhua quickly gave her some relief.

Yu Nuan understood that this person was here to confirm her identity.

then--

"Red and gorgeous~"

Song Yujin, who had just returned home: "..."

The person over there shouted again: "You are my little little apple~"

Yu Nuan duet: "I can never love you too much~"

Song Yujin: "..." The worldview collapsed.

Song Qinghuan: "When the mountain peaks have no edges and corners~"

Song Yunuan: "When the river stops flowing~"

Song Qinghuan: "It's noon on the day of hoeing."

"Nothing is reliable."

"I have nothing to do in my free time."

"It's better to fight the landlord~"

"Fellow! Oh yeah!" Song Qinghuan finally let go, rushed over, hugged Yu Nuan into his arms, and shouted: "Let's go and fight the landlord."

Yu Nuan: "..." I was speechless.

Is this a bullshit? Why is the female CEO who is so arrogant in the news actually a bullshit?! God is kidding me!

Naturally, it was impossible to fight the landlord. Song Qinghuan walked to the embroidery bench with Yu Nuan's arms around his back, sat down, and then came over with a pair of starry eyes and said: "When did you come here?"

Yu Nuan handed Song Qinghuan a piece of fruit and said, "Ten years ago."

Song Qinghuan was startled and immediately raised his hands and said, "Senior!"

The corner of Yu Nuan's mouth twitched, she really couldn't equate the person in front of her with the strong woman in her memory.

"No, are you really Gong Ruqing? The founder of Gong Group?" Why do you feel that this person is not smart?

Song Qinghuan patted her bulging chest and said proudly: "It's true!"

"What did you do before?" Song Qinghuan's eyes were full of stars again.

"Freelancer."

Seeing that Yu Nuan didn't want to say more, Song Qinghuan didn't continue to ask further.

"The time I traveled through was May 20, 2020." Yu Nuan said suddenly.

Song Qinghuan was stunned and said with some surprise: "I am June 20, 2020."

Yu Nuan was also stunned.

What is this? The difference is only one month, but in Song Ling Kingdom, the difference is ten years.

Cuihua 001 couldn't help but interject, "This is a book world, and time travel is magical enough, but I'm still struggling with time."

When Yu Nuan heard this, she also felt that she was overthinking it.

"Princess Chenghuan, Your Highness, the prince is here." Rufeng bowed and saluted.

Yu Nuan was not sure whether Song Qinghuan had read this novel, so she did not rush to ask.

Song Yujin came in and looked at Song Qinghuan with displeased eyes.

Song Qinghuan tugged at Yunuan's sleeve and said, "This guy looks pretty good, can you tease him?"

Yu Nuan: "...He is your biological brother, half-brother." Where does this retardation come from? Drag him out to feed the dogs!

Although Yu Nuan said this, she did not deny Song Qinghuan's vision. Can the male protagonist not be good-looking?

A man as gentle as jade and as beautiful as the moon.

Isn’t the male protagonist in a romance novel a fairy?

It's just a pity that I can't tease him.

"It's getting late. Chenghuan's health is just getting better. It's better not to stay out for too long. I'll have someone take you back to the palace."

Song Qinghuan looked at Yu Nuan, thought for a while, and nodded.

She only came here for one purpose today. Now that she has achieved it, she can go back to the palace.

Yu Nuan discovered that this boss was also a changeable person. He was just a fool in front of her. But in front of others, he was a domineering female CEO.

Should I feel honored?

Song Qinghuan was sent back to the palace by someone arranged by Song Yujin.

Song Yujin sat in Yunuan's yard for a while, and before leaving, she told her, "Stay away from her in the future. If she provokes you, don't be polite. If you have anything to do, come to my brother. He will support you."

Yu Nuan nodded sweetly, overjoyed.
Chapter completed!