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Chapter 350

Song Yunuan backed away a little warily. This was probably a psychological shadow caused by such a long period of time. This was considered a conditioned reflex.

Song Yujin was not annoyed, she just smiled softly and said: "Our sisters have grown up, and they all know how to care about the difference between men and women. Well, didn't the regent propose marriage to you? You should take this time to prepare yourself for marriage.

Stop being playful."

Song Yunuan: Did Song Yujin take the wrong medicine?

[I don’t feel any signs of life in him, he must be a puppet.]

puppet?

[I heard from the boss before that you should wait until your father’s lifespan is over before leaving, but I have seen that Yun Tingchuan’s lifespan is very long, not short-lived.]

[There is only one possibility that the boss suddenly left. Her body has reached the end of its lifespan.]

[And the body of the boss is not a short-lived person, so there is only one possibility, that is, the boss must have done something to burn his lifespan. 】

Do you mean Song Yujin?

[It is very possible that she has tampered with Song Yujin's fate and changed a person's fate. Moreover, she is still a mortal, so she will suffer huge backlash. ]

[Host, the boss is very kind to you.] Although it is very likely that it is because of cause and effect, does the boss care about cause and effect?

Not too possible.

The boss is a cold-hearted person.

"Why are you so dazed? Okay, it's getting late. Do you want to stay in the palace to rest or go back to the Imperial Master's Mansion?"

Song Yujin seemed to think about it and said: "As for the palace, my brother will arrange a new palace for you. You can't stay in Jinxuan Palace all the time. If word spreads, it will damage your reputation."

"My sister, please go to Chenghuan Palace." Song Yunuan said.

Song Yujin pondered for a moment and said: "That's okay, but I still have to prepare a palace for you during the introduction. You can come and stay in the palace often. After all, the palace is your mother's family."

"Go back early. Brother, there are still some government affairs here. After finishing it, I will have lunch with you tomorrow."

He patted Song Yunuan's head, his eyes full of tenderness.

Song Yunuan was still wearing Song Yujin's cloak, and her eyes fell on the thin layer of snow outside the hall.

The same was true for the snow last year, but Song Lingguo seemed to have changed, and yet nothing seemed to have changed.

Song Yunuan walked to Chenghuan Hall with complicated feelings. She wanted to see if Song Qinghuan had changed.

Song Yunuan came to the Chenghuan Palace without any need to report. When she stepped into the palace door, she heard laughter and laughter coming from inside.

Then I walked inside and saw a group of palace people talking and laughing together. The most important thing was that the air was filled with the smell of barbecue. It was so tempting in this winter!

It seems that Song Qinghuan has not changed much.

"Hey, I'm telling you, you can't bake this barbecue like this, you look like it's burnt!"

"This is an essential skill for traveling at home. You must learn it. If you have the opportunity in the future, you can travel with me in the world."

The palace people seemed to let go and agreed with smiles.

To say that the most lively place in the palace is the Chenghuan Hall.

First there was the favor of the Supreme Emperor, and then there was the connivance of the new emperor, so this became the most lively place.

It is said that the Empress Dowager would come here occasionally to sit and enjoy the laughter.

Song Yunuan stepped forward, and the palace attendants seemed to hear the sound. They turned around and saw Princess Yujia coming, so they all quickly stood up and saluted.

"Greetings to Princess Yujia! Long blessing to Princess Yujia!"

Song Yunuan nodded.

"Yu Nuan, are you here? You came at the right time. Come, let's eat barbecue together!" Song Qinghuan said to Fuhua beside her: "Bring the roasted barbecue to Princess Yujia."

Fu Guang was very obedient and came over with the plate.

Yunuan was not polite at all, and reached out to choose a vegetarian dish. It was shiny and covered with a thick layer of chili noodles, which looked good.

Fu Guang said with some worry: "Princess Yujia, our Highness added too much chili pepper, do you think you can eat it?"

"It doesn't matter." Song Yunuan can eat spicy food and likes it very much.

It's just that most of the meals cooked in the palace are light, and she is rarely picky when she comes to the palace, so everyone thinks she also eats light food.

But in fact, in the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion, she was very happy.

She walked to Song Qinghuan, and someone immediately brought a small stool over. Song Yunuan sat down, and the dancing flames made people look a little fascinated.

"Sister, you seem to be in a bit of trouble today."

Maybe Song Qinghuan knew Song Yunuan well enough, so Song Qinghuan could detect even the slightest change.

Song Yunuan smiled, shook her head, and said, "It's just that the weather is too cold, and it makes me a lot slower."

Song Qinghuan was amused by her and said, "Are you a fool? Tiehanhan."

Song Yunuan didn't care and just said to Cuihua: Is there any problem with Song Qinghuan?

[Song Qinghuan has no problem, host, do you think puppets are just cabbages? Puppetes like Song Yujin, who are exactly the same as real people and have their own thoughts, are basically only sold in plane malls. You can’t think of any other places.

Do not think.】

Song Yunuan didn't care what dimension mall she was in. She just heard that Song Qinghuan had no problem and she was relieved.

"Sisters, do you want it to taste good?" Song Qinghuan handed the roasted meat to Song Yunuan.

It's shiny, red, and full of appetite.

"good."

Song Yunuan took one bite and was extremely satisfied.

Song Qinghuan knew that something was wrong with Song Yunuan, and she probably had something on her mind, but she didn't want to say it and couldn't force her.

It doesn't matter, just be happy, she can always talk about things that really can't be solved.

Song Yunuan rested all night in Chenghuan Palace, feeling a little more at ease.

In order to verify whether she was dreaming, she waited until noon.

"Sister, what do you want to eat for lunch? Just order whatever you want, I can satisfy you with anything." Song Qinghuan said generously.

It's not her fault, the whole palace doesn't have as much food as her small kitchen.

Song Yunuan shook her head.

"What do you mean by shaking your head? Whatever?"

"I'm waiting for someone, so I won't eat at your place." Song Yunuan said.

"Waiting for someone?" Song Qinghuan thought about it carefully. In fact, the Queen Mother in this palace does not like Song Yunuan, let alone the Queen Mother. Concubine Yun and the Supreme Emperor are not here, so the palace wants Yunuan.

The only person who ate together was the one from Wolong Hall.

Wolong Temple, Wolong Temple.

"Sister, do you want to ride on two boats?" Song Qinghuan took Song Yunuan's arm and said.

Song Yunuan heard this, dumbfounded and said, "What are you talking about? Do you think I'm still the kind of scumbag who has two legs?"

Rango and Song Qinghuan nodded politely.

Yes, you are, you are a scumbag.

Not long after, someone came to report that it was Tong Jian who was here.

"Tong Jian?" Song Qinghuan's eyes fell on Yu Nuan, and she said, "You still say no!"
Chapter completed!
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