During the meal the next morning, Su Juan was obviously absent-minded. All she could think about were the dreams from last night.

Duke Ping had people prepare a lot of her favorite food, but when he saw that she didn't eat much, he frowned and said, "Girl, these are not to your liking?"

Only then did Su Juan come to her senses and shook her head, "No, I just had a lot of dreams last night. She must have been a little too sleepy and didn't sleep well."

Duke Ping smiled and said, "Then live in the Duke's Mansion. Over time, you will get used to it."

At this moment, Xie Xun, who finally got up, walked over step by step. His steps were slower than usual. It was obvious that his butt was still hurting from the spanking last night.

Seeing Su Juan, he complained a few words, "Master, I took twenty canes for you, but you little heartless kid didn't come to see me all night."

Although the twenty sticks are not a big deal, seeing that Su Juan is still here, it can be seen that she did not leave last night, and she did not know how to care about her during this long night.

Su Juan's eyes fell on his butt, "Men and women are not allowed to have sex. How can I, a girl, come to your yard in the middle of the night?"

[Xie Xun’s butt looks a little bigger than yesterday. The swelling hasn’t subsided yet? 】

Duke Ping's gaze was hard to explain. Why does this little niece always stare at other people's butts?
Xie Xun sat directly on the chair, blocking Su Juan's gaze, and stared at her with resentful eyes, "You are a girl. You are too embarrassed to go to the men's courtyard in the middle of the night, but you have the nerve to stare at a man's butt?"

Su Juan coughed lightly and looked away, "No, I just care about you."

[I just care about your butt. I didn’t expect it to be quite big. It seems that the old emperor’s twenty sticks were quite fierce. 】

Xie Xun's heart was so cold and cold that the twenty sticks he received were really in vain.

He was immersed in drinking porridge, but Su Juan's voice came to his ears again.
[If she wears a woman's hair in a bun and goes to Baihua Tower to play a song, she will be comparable to Miss Xianyun. 】

"Cough-cough!" Xie Xun choked on the mouthful of porridge.

He coughed and his face turned red. What the hell!
Comparing the young master with the girl from Baihualou?

What kind of beauty does Mr. Xie have? Can Song Qianfan's old sweetheart in Baihua Tower compare with him?

What's the look in Su Juan's eyes? Are you blind?
[No need for rouge, look at this blushing face, it’s like a peach blossom! 】

Xie Xun: "."

He looked at Duke Ping, who was watching the excitement, with an evil look in his eyes: Old man, you found this person, why don't you care about him?
But Duke Ping spoke up for Su Juan, "Look how much Su Yatou cares about you."

Xie Xun: Do you care about my butt? ?
Ping Guogong's eyes were accusing: What's wrong with letting this girl look at her twice? Why is she so pretentious? The Minister of War didn't say anything.

Xie Xun went crazy: Isn’t my butt a butt?
Su Juan sighed, "Actually, it's a good thing to have a big butt. After all, there are some things he can't do well. Isn't this another way to make up for it?"

Xie Xun:? ? ?What doesn't work?
Why didn't you understand this?

Duke Ping also looked at his son, what's wrong?
Su Juan's eyes were calm as she drank the porridge from the bowl. "My butt is big and can please a lot of people." 】

Xie Xun’s forehead jumped, who wants to please people?

[After all, it feels good to play. 】

Xie Xun: "?!"

Thank you so much for admiring my ass so much.

Su Juan stretched out her hand to pick up the vegetables, but just as she was about to put her chopsticks down, Xie Xun snatched them away first. She turned to pick up something else, but Xie Xun took them away. This repeated, Su Juan also noticed. Yes, Xie Xun is holding a grudge. [You're so stingy, didn't you just look at your butt? I haven't looked at other people's butts either. 】

Seeing that the two of them were about to fight with their chopsticks, Duke Ping had no choice but to calm down the atmosphere, "Xiu Mu today, I have something to do in the palace. You can take Su Yatou around the house, or you can go out."

As he spoke, he glared at his son in front of him with a warning look in his eyes: Don't take Su Yuan to such a messy place.

Don't think that he doesn't know. Xie Xun took Su Juan and Liu Xuan to Hualou all day long, almost leading them to ruin. Look at Su Juan, they are almost drunkards now.

Knowing that Duke Pingguo entered the palace, most likely to see the queen, Xie Xun waved his hand, "I know, I know."

On the same day, Duke Ping got on the carriage, and Xie Xun came back to life full of blood. He was dressed in colorful clothes, waving his fan, and was about to go out, ignoring Duke Ping's words.

Su Juan looked at his body, from the hair tied on his head, to the materials of his clothes, to the accessories around his waist, and even the boots on his feet, it was obvious at a glance that they were extremely expensive.

[The Xie family is indeed rich. 】

Xie Xun shook his fan, his eyes slightly curved. With the wealth accumulated by his Xie family for several generations, he was naturally rich.

[If it weren't for Xie Xun's wasted money, the Xie family's money would probably not be spent in a few lifetimes. 】

Xie Xun shook his fan for a moment and looked at Su Juan. What a prodigal? He was living a reasonable life. What would he do with the money if he didn't spend it?
[We have money and power, and have given birth to three queens, but it’s a pity that Xie Xun is an ignorant and ignorant playboy, otherwise the Xie family may not be able to survive the time when Song Qianfan ascends the throne. 】

Xie Xun was slightly startled. Song Qianfan ascended the throne. He was not King Han, nor King Jing.

As Su Juan thought about it, she remembered last night's dream, which was everything she had really seen through the system. Xie Xun, who was in ragged clothes and didn't even have water to drink, had his hands tied by an official and was riding on a high horse. He was immediately pulled away like a embarrassed sick dog.

The picture gradually overlaps with the scene in front of him of a man dressed in fine clothes and speaking and acting ostentatiously.

Su Juan suddenly felt heavy in her heart. At that time, she was not familiar with Miao Qing, Heping Guogong, Xie Xun, Song Qianhang and Liu Xuan, and she had not even spoken to Liu Xuan.

In the past, she only thought that this was a fictional parallel world, as long as she completed the task. As for who died and how many people died, it was not her concern. To her, these people had nothing to do with her.

But now, when she thought that they would all end up on their destined path, Su Juan felt extremely uncomfortable, couldn't be happy, and felt a little depressed.

Everyone in front of her was flesh and blood, and she seemed unable to regard them as ordinary people in a fictional parallel world.

Su Juan has never had such a strong desire to change everyone's life, to have the wise king alive and the world to be peaceful.

"Zi-ZiZi-Zi-"

Su Juan was slightly startled, [System? 】

[The system has been restored? 】

Xie Xun paused and turned back to see Su Juan. System?
Is that an artifact that allows the Su family to foresee the future?
Su Juan stopped and couldn't wait to open the panel to check the system. However, to her disappointment, the system was still not repaired, but she found that the task panel had changed.
A pop-up appeared on the system panel, "Xianchen collects progress."

Even the taskbar has changed: the new emperor has ascended the throne, and the world is at peace.

Su Juan was stunned. She clicked on it and saw the names of several people suddenly appeared on the list, [Collecting virtuous ministers? 】

Xie Xun: "?"

Today is a good day, tickets come every day, everyone gives votes, I am happy!Everyone is a good person, hehehe!

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