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"Qing'er has grown up."

Song Yuanbai was very pleased, with a look of surprise in his eyes and a faint smile on his lips.

I don't want Song Qinghong to grow up, but I can't accompany her for the rest of her life.

She still needs to walk the future path by herself.

Now that she has such thoughts, Song Yuanbai can feel more at ease.

"There is one more thing we have not told you. You are not young anymore. That person...if you still have ideas, my father and I will help you to fulfill them. If you have let it go, it is time to find a good marriage." Song Yuanbai said.

Song Qinghong put down the hidden crossbow in her hand, but her expression did not change. She turned to Song Yuanbai and said, "Brother, I still can't let it go. What do you think is wrong with me?"

"Why doesn't His Majesty like me, but likes someone he has known for a short time? Now she is the one standing beside His Majesty, and I am nothing. It was He Congshuang who misunderstood me before, and people in Kyoto believed everything they heard, thinking that I did it...Brother, I am a little sad."

Song Qinghong thought of the past, her beautiful willow-shaped eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and her eyes were filled with endless sorrow.

Song Yuanbai couldn't stand Song Qinghong's grievance the most. He sat down, leaned forward and approached her slightly and said, "You are the most beautiful woman in this capital... no, in the world. Your Majesty just doesn't know how to appreciate you."

"Only my brother would think so." Song Qinghong smiled with a forced smile.

"Everything I said is true. As long as you think it through and consider it clearly, no matter how difficult this matter is, my father and I will help you do it." Song Yuanbai patted his shoulder gently.

But she didn't say anything. She lowered her eyes, played with the teacup on the table, and thought quietly.

After a long while, Song Qinghong slowly spoke, "I want to be someone close to him. It's okay if I can't be the most honorable one."

Her eyes were full of determination, and even Song Yuanbai was shocked by her look.

When Shen Jiayu was in the Prime Minister's Mansion, their every move was under Song Yuanbai's surveillance, and naturally he heard some of their conversations.

He was just testing the waters just now, but he didn't expect that Song Qinghong's thoughts were different from before, and in the end she actually wanted to enter the palace.

But it doesn’t matter. As long as Song Qinghong wants it, they will give it to her. It’s just the position of a concubine.

Your Majesty today, can't the former fifth prince Qi Binwei be given it?

"Okay, just figure it out. I'll make the plan. You wait for my good news."

Song Qinghong nodded, then changed the subject, "I haven't learned this yet. You have to teach me before I can leave."

"Whatever you say is what I will teach you."

Song Yuanbai smiled helplessly, feeling sad for a while and then starting to think about doing other things. After staying with Shen Jiayu for a long time, he had picked up some of Shen Jiayu's bad habits.

Song Yuanbai stayed in her room and taught her how to use it before leaving.

"Luqi, I'm tired and want to rest for a while. No one can come in without my permission." Song Qinghong played with the hidden crossbow, with her back to Luqi, and spoke calmly.

"Yes, I will come back later to ask the young lady to get up." Luqi bowed and left, closing the door gently.

The next second after the door closed, Song Qinghong skillfully put the hidden crossbow on her wrist and observed it carefully.

He raised his right hand and shot at the goldenrod on the table. With a whoosh, the arrow shot down the best-blooming goldenrod and fixed it firmly on the floor.

This hidden crossbow is good, it’s a good thing.

Unexpectedly, this body also has a brother who is extremely sister-con, so the next thing will be much easier.

I don't want to do this, but I have to.

"This is the only thing I can do." Song Qinghong said softly.

"That's the best. You can only go back if you kill them. Otherwise, you will die here with me!"

"What are you doing out here?"

"Just a reminder."

"I don't need your reminder. I already knew everything you said on the first day. Although it sounds a little unbelievable, I'm already here. It's indeed the same as what you said. I'll just believe you for now."

"You have no choice, Song Qinghong."

Song Qinghong stopped talking to the other voice in her mind. She gritted her teeth, took out the hidden crossbow, placed it on the table, and lay on the table casually, thinking about everything that had happened to her.

"Ah, what should I do..."

Song Qinghong murmured, and then a tear slowly fell from the corner of her eye.

She was not from this world, but accidentally came to Song Qinghong, who had the same name and surname. She thought she was dreaming, but it was not.

The man in her mind had no face and she didn't know his name. She had been observing him secretly during this period and was basically certain that this strange voice had a grudge against those two people.

Wen Xiangzhu and Qi Binwei were the objects of his hatred.

It’s a pity that this strange voice cannot take revenge personally, and no one knows what it has been through.

It’s my bad luck to come here!

Song Qinghong thought that she could go back if she died, but she tried and found that she couldn't die at all. The person with the strange voice would not let her die.

If she wants to return to her own world, she can only help him achieve his goal and kill Qi Binwei and Wen Xiangzhu before she can go back.

Fortunately, she became familiar with this body the night she arrived here and also gained all the memories about this body.

At present, the only person he was not familiar with was Wen Xiangzhu, and his intuition told him that this person was very dangerous.

We can only start with Shen Jiayu.

Song Qinghong stood up and walked to the dressing table and sat down, looking at her face in the mirror and talking to herself.

"A completely different life, and a completely different face. You are unlucky, and so am I. I just hope that after I complete my mission and leave, you can also come back successfully, continue to be the daughter of the Prime Minister, and enjoy your life."

She was talking to herself, and also to Song Qinghong before.

But before, Song Qinghong could hear but could not speak. She was trapped, trapped inside her own body.

'Don't hurt them, especially Jiayu! Please, don't hurt them.'

'She can't hear you. You should take a rest and get some sleep.'

A human-shaped black shadow slowly approached Song Qinghong, who was trapped in soul state. A ball of red light condensed on the hand of the black shadow, which floated towards Song Qinghong and surrounded her.

"No! No..."

Song Qinghong's voice became smaller and smaller as she was slowly surrounded by the red light, until she could no longer make any sound.

The human-shaped black shadow loosened his grip.

He laughed twice.

'This is just the beginning. Once she completely invades your body, I will know what the author of this book is like after entering the book. I must kill that person! Since you gave me the identity of a villain, but not the halo of a villain, and let me die early, how can you do this to me?'