Su Yan remained silent.

The more silent she became, the more Xun Jing pulled her arm and drew her into his embrace, scrutinizing her closely.

The princess did not appear to be happy.

Su Yan

"kindness?"

Why is she happy looking at so many sunflowers?

Xun Jing embraced Su Yan, seemingly lost in thought.

"Could it be that the princess is using the sunflowers to remind her of someone?"

Su Yan

"No."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a sound

"profound?"

As she spoke, Su Yan remembered something and nodded.

"I'm thinking about Song Zhen."

Xun Jing heard this unfamiliar name.

He held Su Yan tightly, refusing to let go.

"Your Highness has so many things on your mind, from sunflowers to Song Zhen, but I've never seen you miss me."

Su Yan listened to his inexplicable words

"We see each other every day, there's no need to miss each other."

Xun Jing chuckled as he listened.

"What the princess says is true."

As he spoke, Xun Jing leaned close to Su Yan's ear

"Would the Princess Consort be interested in bearing me a child?"

Su Yan recalled many previous dimensions.

"Can't give birth."

Xun Jing was taken aback, then he picked up Su Yan in his arms.

"Are you blaming me for not working hard enough?"

With that, he strode into the room.

Su Yan had just come out when she was lured back into the room.

Whether or not you have children is not important.

The important thing is that he wants to sleep with her.

Xiao Tao stood beside her, her face flushed red.

I originally thought that the famous Prince Xun Jing was a virtuous gentleman.

Little did he know that ever since the princess married him, she had been indulging in lewdness in broad daylight.

Where is even a trace of a virtuous gentleman left?

Thinking this, Xiao Tao heard the sounds coming from inside and quickly retreated to the side.

On another day, Su Yan was eating melon seeds.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine sunflowers were all made into sunflower seeds.

Xiao Tao ran over.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, have you heard?"

"What?"

"Song Zhen is dead."

Su Yan looked up

"Huh? Dead?"

"right."

"The border town is at war again?"

"No, I heard that General Zhennan was going to marry her, but he died the day before the wedding."

"How did he die?"

"I heard that she had an old injury that had not healed properly and that she had neglected to take care of herself, so her health deteriorated."

The night before the wedding, it seemed that he met with soldiers who had fought on the battlefield, drank alcohol, and collapsed to the ground as soon as he finished drinking.

By the time the doctor arrived, the baby had stopped breathing.

In the end, Song Zhen did not get what she wanted.

The Song family took it back and buried it.

Su Yan paused for a moment while eating sunflower seeds.

"It's a real pity."

Then she continued eating sunflower seeds.

I don't know what happened in between.

It seems that she died much earlier than Xiaohua had told her.

The original script had her marry the Prince of Zhennan, have a child, and then die.

However, they are indeed quite different. Song Zhen has always followed the Prince of Zhennan to fight on the battlefield.

But here, she has retired from the battlefield and become a lady in human form.

··········

In the thirty-first year of the Jin Yong reign, the Prince of Zhennan died of illness, having never married.

In the thirty-third year of the Jin Yong reign, Prince Xun Jing and his wife both passed away.

Thus, the era of these two legendary figures, renowned throughout the world, came to an end.

······.

When Su Yan woke up, she was already in the spatial dimension.

Then I heard Xiao Hong's voice.

"Ding dong, congratulations host on completing the mission, luck points increased by 7."

As soon as the words were spoken, another voice rang out.

"Ding-dong, system notification: You have the right to purchase a space location."

Su Yan remained silent for a long time.

"Spatial location?"

"That's right, host, Su Gu is still inside Xiao Hong's belly."

After all, isn't one of these positions meant for your man to occupy?