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Chapter 333 Beauty Massage

"Has the Jin Chan incident gotten into trouble?" Song Yunuan asked while drinking millet porridge.

There is no such thing as the rumored silence in her Imperial Prefect's residence.

However, Xie Nanchu was educated in this area, so he could not talk while eating.

Song Yunuan glanced at him, "Okay," the other person's elegant look instantly silenced her.

After breakfast, Song Yunuan repeated what she just said.

Xie Nanchu then said: "The emperor found out what happened last night. The minister of the Ministry of Industry was pulled down by the emperor and deprived of his official position. And Jin Chan... the emperor ordered someone to hang it on the city wall and write down his charges for confession.

The whole city watched."

ruthless.

Song Yunuan didn't believe that this was actually something Song Yujin could do.

Not to mention Song Yunuan, even Xie Nanchu felt a little surprised.

Who is Song Yujin in Xie Nanchu's definition?

He is not a kind person, but he will do dark things in secret. For example, what happened to Qixue, isn't it just that no one knows about it?

Hanging the golden cicada on the city wall after his death for the whole city to watch is an act that Xie Nanchu would never be able to do given his understanding of Song Yujin.

Even if it is revenge, he will only retaliate secretly, so blatantly, it is not like Song Yujin's style.

Cuihua: Haha, there are so many things that lunatic can do.

Song Yunuan lowered her eyes and said: "It is a matter between the two of them. It is naturally best for the emperor brother to solve it."

She couldn't help but think of Song Qinghuan's statement, the Demon Butterfly Princess...

Jin Chan doesn't have this fate.

She is increasingly unable to see through these things.

Song Yunuan shook her head and stopped thinking about these things.

"I originally wanted to tell the regent the good news, but unexpectedly something happened." Song Yunuan remembered that she originally wanted to share the joy.

"What's the good news?" Xie Nanchu didn't forget that this little girl used these words to divert his attention last night.

I thought it was just a casual comment from her, but could there really be some good news?

Song Yunuan turned around and went to the dressing table, but she still couldn't lift her hand.

When Xie Nan first saw him, he immediately came over, picked him up and said, "Okay, take a rest for a while, I'll give you a massage, and you won't feel so uncomfortable when you come back."

The male god gives himself a massage?

Song Yujin suddenly had wild thoughts.

Hey hey hey, this is possible.

"Okay, let's talk about it later." Song Yunuan is a female gangster, no, she is a pervert, a big pervert.

Well, she is shameless, she just covets the body of a male god.

Xie Nanchu put the person on the bed, and then sat down himself. When his hand touched Song Yunuan's smaller body, he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

However, Xie Nanchu knew that after being exposed to Ruanjinsan all night, he must be feeling unwell, so he suppressed the thoughts in his mind and started massaging Song Yunuan in an upright manner.

This strength is really comfortable.

Song Yunuan squinted in enjoyment, and her back was tilted because it was so comfortable.

Xie Nanchu: "..."

Some are speechless, some are doting.

He let the man fall into his arms without stopping, but he really didn't do anything to take advantage of him.

"Mr. God, don't poke me with anything." Song Yunuan felt comfortable after the massage and her head was dizzy, otherwise she wouldn't have said such a thing.

"You poked me in the waist."

Xie Nanchu's face turned red instantly.

Unintentional chatting is the most deadly!

"Don't move, I haven't been massaged for several days and I can't even lift my hands." Xie Nanchu's voice at this moment was gorgeous, hoarse, low, and a little alluring.

"Okay, my dear man, please talk more. What you say is a voice control benefit."

Everyone loves beauty, even if you are not a voice control person, you will feel super happy when you hear this voice.

Song Yunuan is no exception.

She is not facially controlled, but she is indeed voice controlled and hand controlled, but it is not as obvious as usual.

Xie Nanchu thought about it and talked about some trivial things with Song Yunuan.

Song Yunuan fell asleep while talking.

Xie Nanchu was helpless. He had just woken up for an hour and fell asleep again. How good was his sleep?

After massaging for a while, Xie Nanchu laid her down on the bed, gently covered her with the quilt, and then he went out.

He heard that Yun Tingchuan and his wife were back, and it was a good time to pick them up.

He went to Ma Peng in the Imperial Prefect's Mansion to fetch a horse, then took Ying Zhuo and went to pick him up.

Xie Nanchu originally thought that there was only one general in Yuntingchuan, who must be riding a horse. The person who could be the general's wife must not be a weak person. He had also seen that person before, and she was not a weak woman.

He thought the scene was of two people riding horses, but he didn't expect that the two people came back in a carriage. The carriage looked too luxurious.

Xie Nanchu got off his horse and walked to the carriage. The groom immediately stopped the carriage.

"Xie Nanchu came to greet Master Yun and Mrs. Yun." He braved the wind and snow, and his red robe was particularly eye-catching on the snow. Especially since this person was so good-looking, he was really eye-catching.

Yun Tingchuan opened the carriage door and said with a smile: "The regent is here for you."

"Come in, isn't it cold?"

Xie Nanchu only heard a sound as cold as wind and snow, and then Yun Tingchuan was pulled into the carriage and the carriage door was closed mercilessly.

Xie Nanchu: "..." Mrs. Yun is still as arrogant as ever.

Xie Nanchu watched the carriage drive forward. Ying Zhuo came over with the horse and said with an unsightly expression: "Master, is this Mrs. Yun too rude?"

Xie Nanchu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Would you be polite to an ant?"

Not to mention that Ying Zhuo was confused, even Xie Nanchu was a little confused.

Why did he say this?

In the end, Xie Nanchu attributed the reason to Mu Xi's eyes.

Nothing in the world except Yun Tingchuan could be seen in Mu Xi's eyes, as if nothing could enter her eyes.

Such a person seems to be a high-ranking god on the altar.

Xie Nanchu sneered and said, "Follow me."

Ying Zhuo was filled with confusion.

My master is now the regent. Why are you, the powerful minister, an ant?

Xie Nanchu followed the carriage back to the capital. The carriage went straight into the general's mansion, and now there was General Yun and Rong Zishen in the general's mansion.

He didn't want to come forward to talk at this time. He should go back and prepare the betrothal gift.

While Master Yun and Mrs. Yun were in the capital, they gave the betrothal gift.

So Xie Nanchu didn't go to Song Yunuan for the next time, and naturally he didn't know what surprise Song Yunuan wanted to share with him.

It wasn't until the greenhouse came out later that Xie Nanchu realized how surprising it was and that he had become one of the ordinary people.
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