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Chapter 340 Qin Jinzhi's Good Embroidered Wedding Dress

It was rare for Song Yunuan to stay in the backyard this day, and Rong Zishen heard about it early. Well, thanks to Yuwen, Yuwen's information was not as fast as usual.

He originally thought that since Xie Nanchu entered the palace, and Song Yujin didn't want him to come to propose marriage, then today's affairs would definitely go wrong. Unexpectedly, Xie Nanchu was quite capable, and he came anyway.

Rong Zishen brought several plates of pastries and placed them in front of Song Yunuan. He said gently: "Sister, can you use some?"

Song Yunuan nodded, and she reached out and took out a piece of green pastry, probably mung bean cake.

"Well, it tastes good, but it doesn't look like it was made by a chef." Song Yunuan is still somewhat familiar with the taste of Jiangjunfu pastries.

Rong Zishen smiled shyly and said, "Zishen made it. It tastes soft and sticky and won't stick to your teeth. Even if you are greedy, you won't get tired of it. If my sister likes it, just eat it all."

Song Yunuan looked at the plates of pastries in front of her and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Do you treat me like a loser?"

"You eat too."

Song Yunuan became a little absent-minded while eating.

Rong Zishen is a very observant person, and after hearing what happened today, he said lightly: "Sister, are you worried about the regent?"

"There's nothing to worry about." Her mother doesn't care about things, and her father is very optimistic about Xie Nanchu, but she thinks Xie Nanchu's affairs are more complicated. Her grandfather probably thinks the same as her father.

Rongzi thought for a moment and said, "Sister, are you really happy with the regent of Song Ling Kingdom?"

Song Yunuan nodded without hesitation.

Although Rong Zishen felt a little uncomfortable, he did not take any drastic action or have any dark thoughts.

Yuwen almost led him astray in the first place, that's just an almost miss.

He was trained by his father, and he is well aware of his situation in this life. He was born for his sister. As long as her sister is good, he will be good.

"Sister, have you ever asked the regent if he is willing to give up everything he has now?" Rong Zishen was a little worried. In his opinion, Song Yunuan will return to Xinglan Kingdom sooner or later. She is a member of Xinglan Kingdom.

The princess is the future empress. As her husband, she must not have real power.

Is a person like Xie Nanchu really willing to break his wings for a woman?

Song Yunuan didn't quite understand what Rong Zishen said. She asked, "Why should you give up everything you have now?"

There was a faint smile on Rong Zishen's face, "Not only Song Ling Kingdom, but also Xinglan. Many young people have their own pride. Will they be willing to break their wings and become a member of my sister's harem?"

Song Yunuan felt that the pastries in her mouth were no longer fragrant. What was the child thinking?

"Zishen, have you misunderstood?" Song Yunuan was a little stunned, but after thinking about it, she understood. After all, Zishen was from Xinglan Kingdom, and she had also seen Rong Cheng's way of educating her youngest son.

The idea that was completely instilled in him was similar to the idea that Song Lingguo instilled in his daughter that you would become a queen in the future, exactly the same.

"I know that my sister is unwilling to return to Xinglan, but since you have appeared, you are also Xinglan's crown princess, and Xinglan is your responsibility."

Song Yunuan:??Moral kidnapping?!

Don't accept it!

"First of all, I don't admit any responsibility. I was born and grew up in Song Ling Kingdom. Song Ling Kingdom is my mother country to me. And my mother, your queen, would have been

During this time together, she was like a stranger to me with a blood relationship."

Rong Zishen could not refute this statement, which was also true.

"Sister, but you are His Majesty's only daughter. If you don't care about Xinglan, who will care about Xinglan?" Rong Zishen knew that even if he didn't marry his sister, the Xinglan Kingdom would still be inseparable from her.

Song Yunuan said, "I didn't go to Xinglan Country before. Isn't your queen looking for an heir?"

Rong Zishen: "...This is different."

Song Yunuan knew what the difference Rong Zishen was talking about was, wasn't it blood relationship?

She is of royal blood from Xing Lan. In moral terms, she was born into royal blood, so she should bear this responsibility.

However, she said: "Where was Xinglan when I was being plotted against? Where was Xinglan when I was living in the Valley of the Wicked?"

[Host, don’t talk so eloquently. You humans have a saying: leave a line in everything so that we can meet again in the future.]

Song Yunuan shut her mouth and did not refute her words.

The main reason is that this bitch Cuihua often digs holes for her. He won't talk about the Xinglan Kingdom for no reason. There must be a hole in it.

"Sister...the Queen is Xinglan's faith, and as the Queen's only child, all the people in Xinglan Kingdom are your subjects."

After saying this, Rong Zishen stopped talking, but his mood obviously became dull.

Song Yunuan was also a little depressed.

She shouldn't say this to Rong Zishen. They received different educations and grew up in different environments. Telling him this is undoubtedly forcing her own ideas on others.

Song Yunuan rubbed the center of her brows.

"Okay, let's not talk anymore. You should also eat something." Song Yunuan pushed the plate to him, which was Rong Zishen's favorite pastry.

Rong Zishen sighed and finally ate obediently.

Seeing that it was almost noon, Yun Tingchuan and Mu Xi finally came over. Yun Tingchuan was quite satisfied with Xie Nanchu, except for his bad things, of course, but now it seemed that Xie Nanchu had the ability to protect Yu Nuan.

Mu Xi's thinking was very simple. Whatever her son said it was, it didn't matter what her daughter was. If there were any problems, she could just solve them.

Besides, if a girl doesn’t learn to protect boys, she still needs boys to protect her?

Is it a shame?

Song Yunuan has no idea that her mother has such a concept. If she knew, she would probably think that her mother came from the Nu Zun Country. Xinglan Country is not a Nu Zun Country.

"The marriage is settled." Yun Tingchuan said to his daughter with a smile while sitting on a stool.

Song Yunuan smiled with warm eyes, not surprised.

"Look, you are so confident." Yun Tingchuan stretched out his hand to rub his daughter's hair. He just rubbed his hand twice when someone grabbed him.

Yun Tingchuan: "..." Can't you save some face for yourself in front of your daughter?

Mu Xi, of course... not.

In her eyes, Yun Tingchuan is her own cub. She can only touch him, not her daughter, not to mention that her daughter has grown up.

"It's not like my daughter can't see her father's attitude." Song Yunuan said with a smile.

Just after she finished speaking, she met Mu Xi's eyes, which were empty and devoid of any emotion.

Well, if you saw those eyes in the middle of the night, you might think you were seeing a ghost.
Chapter completed!
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