Speaking of Song Kingdom, after Emperor Song woke up, he sent many secret guards to intercept Rong Lei.

But those dark guards have never returned.

This alone made Emperor Song very annoyed.

Originally, he only regarded Rong Yue as an abandoned son who was abandoned by Emperor Rong. Now it seems that Rong Yue is a wolf, who can bite off a large piece of meat without making a sound. ?? ?? ?? ??

While Emperor Song regretted his lack of knowledge, he was also a little gloat.

Rong Yue returned to Rong Guo, should Emperor Rong be so scared that he couldn't sleep at night?

He had heard the minister mention about the delay in the military affairs of the mother's family after the abolition, but he did not pay much attention to it.

But he knew that Rong Yue would definitely not let Rong Di easily.

Emperor Song touched his stomach and smiled, without realizing that he had been brainwashed by himself.

"You mean, there was a seven or eight-year-old girl who appeared with Rong Hao?"

The Emperor Song was free in contemplation, and Song Yuxiao next to him was silent, just thinking about why Rong Hao would leave suddenly.

In the dream, Rong Yue didn't return to Rong country until he was eighteen years old, and finally died under the joint strangulation of Emperor Rong's princes.

"That little girl looks like a foreigner, and her eyes are pink." The dark guard who escaped calmly under the sword recalled.

Emperor Song didn't react much, but Song Yuxiao subconsciously sat up straight.

Pink eyes...

Could it be that shark man?

Song Yuxiao's strangeness caused Emperor Song to turn his head and look at him, "What's the matter? But what do you want to say?"

For Song Yuxiao, Emperor Song valued it very much.

Song Yuxiao pursed his lower lip, and his thoughts turned quickly, "I think it would be a good thing to allow the country to be allowed to escape, and we can take advantage of the fisherman's profit at that time."

When Emperor Song heard this, he immediately smiled with his palm, "This method is pretty good."

Ordering the dark guard to retreat, Emperor Song's topic changed, "The previous thing about Ning'an was that I had missed it. If you have a fancy lady, tell me that I will give you a marriage."

Rao was Emperor Song for more than ten years, and he didn't expect that the collusion with Rong Guo was Jiang Xi who he had grown up with.

It was Xu's resentment to the royal family because of the resignation that made Jiang Xisheng wrong and secretly sent the Rongguo Assassin into the palace.

The accusation of collaborating with the enemy was ultimately due to Jiang Xi's father's work during his lifetime. The Empress Song and the Queen Mother pleaded again, so she only asked her to go to the nunnery to lead her practice.

Song Yuxiao's mind subconsciously showed that Qingyan face, but then again he thought that the shark man was likely to be with Rong Qiu, and he immediately stopped thinking about it in an instant.

It's just a matter of the previous life, and it may not necessarily be together in this life.

"I would like to thank my father for his sympathy, but now that Rong Guo is restless, I have no time to take care of his children's personal affairs."

When Emperor Song heard this, he couldn't say anything more, and began to talk about national affairs with Song Yuxiao.

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One sword picked up the head of the killer sent by Emperor Rong, and Rong Yue glanced at the stuff wrapped in oil paper in his other hand.

This is the mung bean cake that Xiaoyu people want to eat, but it must not be broken.

The little ancestor became angry, and a hundred killers were not enough for her to play.

Confirming that the mung bean cake was not broken, Rong Hao slid the long sword into the scabbard and strolled back to the inn.

It was hard to find an inn in this wilderness.

Busy on the road these days, Rong Huang's little bag is almost broken by the carriage.

As soon as I climbed into the bed, I started to fall asleep.

Before going to bed, I reminded me again and again that I would see the fragrant mung bean cake when I woke up.

Carrying mung bean cake upstairs, Rong Xun suddenly felt that he was not like the future husband-in-law of Xiaoyu's population, but like an old father or an old servant in the family.