Nangong Muyun hadn't been to the Prime Minister's Residence for a long time. When he entered the door, he happened to meet Ning Shaoqing who was walking towards him. He didn't climb over the wall.

Ning Shaoqing glanced at him, as if he knew why he came, and said lightly: "On the second floor."

Then he asked the doorman to let him pass and left, as if he had become the master of the Ye Mansion.

Nangong Muyun walked into the Prime Minister's Mansion after many years. Nothing in the Mansion had changed, even the old locust tree by the wall was still there.

He remembered the first time he met Ye Qingwan, it was under this old locust tree. He was passing by the Prime Minister's Residence, and Ye Qingwan climbed over the wall to go out to play, but ended up falling from the tree and hitting him.

His legs were nearly broken, and he had to be bedridden for three months.

Section 201

After that, she was like a dog-skin plaster, insisting on being responsible for him.

A particularly clichéd encounter scene.

Looking at the old locust tree, Nangong Muyun actually felt as if he was in another world.

On this day last year, the faces of people and the peach blossoms were reflected in this door.

If the scene happened again, he would definitely catch her firmly.

"Your Majesty?" A crisp voice came from the second floor, and Ye Qingwan really stuck his head out and looked at him.

Nangong Muyun came back to his senses and looked at her with a smile.

Ye Qingwan walked down and said, "Your Majesty is not in the palace, why are you here?"

“Do you remember when you were a kid and you climbed a tree and fell out of it?”

Ye Qingwan was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "I remember."

"You fell and hit me. Do you think this is fate?"

Ye Qingwan frowned and said, "What the hell, I was waiting there on purpose to hit you. How can there be so much fate in this world?"

What’s that saying that if you are destined to meet, you will meet even if you are thousands of miles apart, but if you are not destined to meet, you will not even meet when you are face to face? Bah, fairy tales are all lies.

"Is there anything I can do for you, Your Majesty?"

Nangong Muyun sat on the ground: "No, I just wanted to come and see you."

Ye Qingwan: ...

One by one, it seemed like they were going to send me off.

I can't get up yet, I'm just going back to where I should be.

But she still sat down next to him. Nangong Muyun looked at her and felt that she was as beautiful as a painting when she was not acting or making a fuss.

"Do you really like Liu Sheng?"

Ye Qingwan looked at him and nodded seriously: "I like it very much."

Nangong Muyun also nodded: "Okay, this is for you."

As he said this, he stuffed an imperial edict into her pocket. Ye Qingwan wanted to open it, but he held her back: "Open it after I leave."

After saying that, he stood up and patted the leaves on his body: "I won't come for your wedding."

He took two steps forward, then stopped and turned to look at her: "Will you come back to see me?"

Ye Qingwan bit her lower lip: "Maybe."

If I could come back.

Nangong Muyun smiled: "Okay, you said you are not allowed to lie. You lied to me before, and I didn't bother with you, but you are not allowed to lie to me this time."

Ye Qingwan hesitated for a moment, but still nodded: "Okay."

After watching him leave, Ye Qingwan opened the imperial edict, which was the edict granting her and the Grand Tutor a marriage.

At the end, there is an additional sentence: the previous marriages were all granted by the emperor. What happened before must happen now, and the show cannot be lost.

Ye Qingwan burst out laughing, what a childish boy.

But she was still grateful to him for not causing her trouble during her last month.

Ye Qingwanshou took the imperial edict to find her father. Before she even entered the door, she heard her father say in disgust: "What are you embroidering? A fat duck?"

Then her mother scolded her: "What do you mean by fat duck? This is a mandarin duck. I think you are the fat duck. You don't know the value of the goods."

"Yuanyang?" Her father seemed to find it hard to accept: "This Yuanyang has good food. It has become as fat as a pound of sea."

"Fuck you, if you say that again, do you believe I will punch you in the back?"

"Shh, shh, shh, don't talk nonsense, Wan'er might hear you." Her father covered her mouth a little nervously.

"Who made you angry with me? If you weren't angry with me, would I be able to talk about the quintessence of Chinese culture?" She sighed again, "You said that I had a hard time giving birth to a daughter and raising her to this age, but in the end I have to give her back to someone. Why am I so unlucky?"

"Hasn't she called me mother for more than ten years? How come she has become moldy?" the Prime Minister scolded.

"That's right..." Her mother said, and then added: "Prepare some gold, silver, jewelry and other things for her to take back. Otherwise, how will she live after she returns? I don't want my daughter to suffer."

"Don't worry, I've already prepared it. I'll hide all the valuables. Then I'll give her the map and ask her to find it when she returns."

Her mother listened and punched him twice: "Ye Chengfeng, are you stupid? This is a novel. She won't be able to find the treasure even if you bury it."

"What's wrong with the novel? The novel is fake, but Yuhang is real. I can just bury myself in Yuhang."

"Is it okay? Why do I feel it's so unreliable?" her mother questioned.

"Of course I can, you still don't believe me."

Her mother snorted, "It was because I believed your lies that I gave up my great career in forensics and married you. I gave birth to a daughter who I will have to give back to someone in the end."

"You can't think like that. Isn't it good enough if our daughter is happy?" Ye Chengfeng coaxed her.

She sighed: "That's right. Living anywhere is not life. As long as she is happy, that's all."

Ye Qingwan stood at the door, stunned.

Listening to this conversation, they not only know that they are living in a novel world, but also that their daughter is a modern person who traveled through time, and it is even possible that both of them are modern people.

So her parents both traveled through time from the modern era? And they knew she was a time traveler and kept it a secret from her?

Ye Qingwan always thought that she was hiding it from them, but now it seems that she was hiding it for nothing.

I sat up in shock from my dying illness, and found that I was the clown.

The sun shines on the incense burner, producing purple smoke, and the clown is right next to me.

Ye Qingwan took the imperial edict and returned to her room. She could no longer tell whether she was their daughter or not.

Just when she was feeling melancholy, Liu Sheng walked in. Seeing her sitting in front of the window, she was in a daze. He walked over, hugged her, and said with a smile, "What are you thinking about, my little lady? Why are you so absorbed in your thoughts?"

Ye Qingwan looked at him and suddenly wanted to cry. It turns out that you all knew that I was a time traveler, but I was the only one who thought that you didn’t know.

I got the Hell copy!

System, you little bastard, no wonder I failed the mission every time after looping so many times.

"What's wrong? It looks like it wants to eat me. Did I make my little lady angry?"

Ye Qingwan put her hands on his shoulders, pushed him down on the stool, and sat on his lap, face to face: "Tell me, when did you know?"

Liu Sheng held her waist with one hand and leaned over to her: "Know what? Know that you covet my beauty?"

Ye Qingwan's face turned red immediately. As expected, you knew it a long time ago. Do you know all my complaints?

Then I used to have eight-pack abs, and I was crazy about my brother, and I complained about my brother like crazy, didn’t it mean…

You're the only one who knows this, right?

But when I looked at other people’s reactions, I felt like they all knew about it too?

Then wouldn't I be broadcasting my horny wife's tutor 365 degrees around the clock without any blind spots? !

Help!

I'd better live on another planet.

The earth has been dug through by my embarrassing toes.

Liu Sheng was almost dying of laughter. He bit her ear and comforted her: "It's okay. You're only lusting after me anyway."

"We are all going to get married, and it's not against the law to have sex with your own husband."

Ye Qingwan buried her face in his chest and pulled up her clothes to cover it.

It's not illegal, but it's socially disastrous.