Transmigration: How to Allure a Man

Xiao Qi thought about the wording and said, "it's nothing. We won't force the Tasker to leave. You can stay in this world until you die of old age. And if you don't want this memory, we can help you eliminate it."

Qingqing smiles bitterly for a while, closes his eyes and ignores Xiaoqi. Now he can only take one step at a time. He suddenly thinks of an important thing, "Xiaoqi, what is the original owner's wish?"

Xiaoqi scratched his head and didn't want to pay attention to Qingqing. In his heart, he had a lot of opinions about Qingqing's problem of calling and waving.

Qingqing laughed a few times and continued to call: "Xiao Qi? My best friend Xiao Qi, please tell me that I'm wrong. "

"I'll tell you, but you have to live up to what you said before and take me out." Xiaoqi is very depressed. Although it is omnipotent, it can only go out. Only with the consent of the host, it can go out from this space. Qingqing always doesn't let it go out. It's almost moldy.

Qingqing didn't immediately agree to its request. Her eyes turned a few times in her eyes and said, "Xiaoqi, you always let me take you out. Can you come out only if I let you out?"

Xiaoqi patted his head, how can it stand on such a host, but it can't show weakness: "Qingqing, I think you're in a hurry. If I don't go out, that's all. But you're different. If you don't know the original owner's wish, how can you complete the task?"

Qingqing covers his face. Xiaoqi is more and more cunning. It's better to be just an ordinary system and stop talking nonsense with it. Li cableway: "I promise you that I'll keep you by my side when I find a reason tomorrow." Thinking of the strange speed of Song Yu's popularity rising, I simply asked: "and why Song Yu's popularity is so easy to brush."

Xiao Qi raised a proud smile and said, "Song Yu has always loved Jiti deeply, but if you think about what Jiti has done, can he not have a knot in his heart?"

Qingqing was at a loss: "what he likes is the original owner, what about me?"

Xiao Qi's lips moved, but he didn't say anything at last. What he liked must be you. Song Yu's soul is not the original one.

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Song Yu is really busy until late, because he asked Qingqing not to wait for him before he left. He only told the kitchen to prepare a midnight snack for him, and then let someone wait on her to sleep.

When I woke up the next day, I didn't see him. When it was almost noon, the kitchen was ready for lunch. Seeing that Song Yu had not come yet, he just wanted to send a servant girl to call him. Then another young man of Song Yu came to say that there was something wrong in the palace, and Song Yu went to the palace.

At a young age, Song Yu was in a high position and paid homage. Qingqing really couldn't understand why the emperor trusted Song Yu so much. It was clear that among his sons, there were many capable and resourceful men. Were they afraid of being usurped by their sons? Is it not that foreign ministers are more worrying than sons?

She also heard that Song Yu came back from the border a few months ago. The emperor wanted to make him king, but Song Yu refused to do so.

Qingqing doesn't understand the fight between the men in the court, but no matter what the emperor's idea is, Qingqing believes that Song Yu can deal with it.

Song Yu didn't come back until the evening.

Qingqing leans against the window and looks up at the stars, waiting for Song Yu to return.

"Madam, it's night. The Marquis hasn't come back yet. I don't think he will come back tonight." Baosheng puts a long shirt on Qingqing. I don't know if something big happened in the palace. The Marquis went to the palace, but there is no news coming now.

Qingqing sighed: "tell people to prepare some food. If the Marquis comes back, some will eat." Put the long gown on the soft flat, lift up the tent, then shrink inside, thinking that Song Yu has a place to sleep when she comes back in the middle of the night.

Because she was worried, Qingqing didn't sleep well all night. She had nightmares all night. She didn't get better until a warm embrace was put up in the middle of the night.

Early the next morning, Qingqing felt his neck itching. He reached out and touched it, but he didn't expect to meet a soft object. Qingqing was glad to know that Song Yu was back.

After moving her body, she found that she was held tightly by Song Yu and had not seen him all day. Qingqing wanted to know whether he was good or not, the place like the Imperial Palace, and the emperor's uncertain attitude towards him. She was worried that he would be hurt. Gently break open in her waist hand, want to turn to see him.

"Don't move. Sleep with me for a while." Song Yu's voice is very tired. Her strength of embracing Qingqing is a little heavier, and her tone is also a little helpless. He's been in the army for three years. Does she think her actions won't wake him up?

"Ding, the target's favor degree is + 5, and the current favor degree is 90."

Qingqing really didn't dare to move. Besides some fatigue, her voice was normal. So she was relieved. She didn't sleep very well last night. It wasn't all bright at this meeting. She closed her eyes and thought about it for a while, and then fell asleep.

Wake up again, already passed Chen Shi, see Song Yu is not in, clear think last night that should not be a dream.

He called to the door. When Baosheng heard the sound, he came in with someone. Seeing Qingqing's anxious appearance, he said: "madam, the Marquis woke up an hour earlier than you. Now he should be in the study."Qingqing just bent his lips and ordered people to invite Song Yu.

For several days, Song Yu did not go out again, and Qingqing was a little relieved.

On this day, after lunch, thinking that he had nothing to do, he asked Baosheng and two first-class maids to play the leaf card. After playing for a while, he suddenly heard Song Yu's elder sister, Prince and concubine of Wei, coming and staying in the living room of the front yard.

She knows that she is Song Yu's half sister. They are different from her mother, and their feelings are really excellent. Because she married out, she escaped the family murder and was Song Yu's only relative in the world.

Knowing that the imperial concubine could not be ignored, she rushed to the front yard and called someone to inform Song Yu.

But as soon as she went to the front yard, she met Song Yu. Song Yu's face didn't look good. She told someone to send her back and left angrily.

Qingqing is wringing her eyebrows. What's the matter? She remembers that Song Yu had a good relationship with her first sister before, but now he has such a relative left. Shouldn't their relationship be better?

He took a look at Huan Yan. She was an old man in the mansion. I don't know if she knew what happened. "Huan Yan, do you know what happened?"