My Son is a Transmigrated Prince

Chapter 1

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Song Yuan has been living in a daze recently. If it wasn't for the boss of the company being her uncle, she would have been fired a long time ago.

She got a pay stub, which clearly stated that she was on leave for a week. It was midsummer, and the air-conditioning in the office was very strong, and she couldn't help shivering.

"Amy, I remember you said that the peace amulet of Nanfeng Temple is very spiritual, isn't it?"

She leaned over to the front table and asked in a low voice.

The young woman named Amy was drinking tea. She turned her head and said with a soft smile, "Yes, you really hit the evil spirits? Then it's useless to just ask for a safe talisman, and you have to ask someone to help you exorcise the evil spirits."

Song Yuan never believed in these things before, but now he wrote down the contact information of the so-called master very religiously.

This period of time is really weird. She obviously slept in the single apartment the night before, but when she woke up the next day, she found that a week had passed. Her parents and family members called her and the line was busy all the time. They came to her apartment to find She, she's not at home either! But when she woke up she was lying in bed and she swore she wasn't going anywhere! Worst of all, she didn't remember anything about this week.

Given that she had a previous record of lying and getting sick in order to go on a trip with her friends, this time the family believed that she had gone out to play wildly for a week in order to avoid work.

She had every reason to suspect that she had either run into something evil, or was entangled in something dirty.

Song Yuan went to find the master as quickly as possible after get off work. After the master drew a few talismans for her, she felt a little more at ease, but she didn't dare to live in that apartment anymore, and she didn't even have a deposit. I wanted it, and quickly moved to a new house under my name.

Rounding things up, Song Yuan can barely be regarded as the rich second generation. When his parents were young, they set up street stalls in the sea, and later opened a clothing company. Song's father had a crooked mind. According to him, he just wanted to have fun and didn't want to divorce, but Song's mother was always a woman in the mall, how could she endure such nasty things, and decided to divorce immediately. The court granted custody to Song's mother on the grounds that the child was too young.

After Song's father and Song's mother divorced, the company was divided into two. The strength is not as good as before, but both of them are very business-minded. Song's father changed his career early, and now he has opened a large supermarket in this city. In the clothing industry, I launched an online service a few years ago, and the business is also very good.

Both of them didn't bother to take care of Song Yuan, and the only way to make up for it was to give money.

Because of fear, Song Yuan asked her friend to stay with her for two months, and then she found that nothing strange happened in her life, so she gradually calmed down.

"I think you're just too nervous." My friend Xie Ya was packing her luggage, she turned her head and looked at her helplessly, "I really can't live here, it's too far away from my company, I've been late for more than a month Once again, if this continues, I suspect I will be fired."

Song Yuan reluctantly said, "I will support you."

Xie Ya couldn't help laughing when she heard the words, "Thank you, if you are a man, I will marry you right away and wait to die, don't tell me such orange-y words, I am not firm-willed, sexual The orientation is very erratic."

"By the way, the TV series I'm chasing is about to start." Xie Ya put down her clothes, and couldn't wait to sit on the sofa and start the TV series. "Let me tell you, this TV series is really good."

Song Yuan has never followed dramas, she thinks watching TV is very boring, and the TV at home is also just a decoration.

But today she wanted to talk to Xie Yaduo for a while, so she also walked to the sofa.

The jade pendant she casually placed on the dining table shone with a strange light.

"What is this play about?"

"A costume drama adapted from a novel. The heroine travels back to ancient times and enters the harem by accident..."

Song Yuan rolled his eyes: "It's too corny!"

"Song Xiaoyuan, please don't interrupt me when I'm giving you crazy Amway." Even if Song Yuan didn't want to listen, Xie Ya acted like he was forcing Amway, "Really, although it's bloody, but the more you look at it, the better it is, girl The protagonist's golden fingers are really big. The male protagonist is the emperor. He has many concubines, but he has never favored anyone... "

"Forcing double cleanliness is illogical." Song Yuan deserved to be the best of the best, "It can't be that the male protagonist can't stand up to other people, but he has feelings for the female protagonist?"

Xie Ya: "How many novels that you can't describe below your neck have you secretly read behind my back!"

"..."

"The male protagonist had a psychological shadow when he was a child. Anyway, he is very indifferent and strong. The female protagonist is very cute. The two fell in love after getting along. The female protagonist became the queen of the palace, but you know that the female protagonist is time-traveling. The concept of modern people is completely different from that of ancient people. There are many contradictions between the two. I don’t know how the TV series will be adapted, but I read the novel. The novel is from BE. The heroine gave birth to a boy and was established as Prince, but in the next few years, the male and female protagonists tortured each other and were very unhappy. The ending was open, as if the heroine woke up and returned to modern times. She didn’t know whether she had experienced all this or whether it was a dream. "

Xie Ya was very affectionate to Amway, "Don't tell me, this plot is a bit bloody, but this dog man is really a scumbag."

Song Yuan hugged the pillow, even if it was Amway from her best friend, she was not interested.

Xie Ya scolded the male lead for being a dog with red eyes, and finally ushered in the ending song. Song Yuan picked up the car keys and said to Xie Ya: "It's getting late now, I'll drive you back."

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooon Are you in a relationship recently? I have wanted to ask this question for a long time."

Song Yuan was surprised, "It's not like you don't know about my mother's solo, why ask this?"

Xie Ya walked around Song Garden and clicked her tongue, "I think you are very feminine now, like, like being nourished by others."

This metaphor... how dirty is it

Song Yuan was silent for a long while, "It's probably because I received the Shuiguang injection not long ago."

During that time, as soon as she woke up, she found that she looked very dull, her skin was not as shiny as before, and the luster in her eyes was gone. She, who had always been very concerned about her appearance, felt that she seemed to be a few years older. I was so frightened by the dull appearance, I hurriedly found an acquaintance doctor to enjoy the medical beauty project, and it took more than a month to slowly recover.

"Is that so?" Xie Ya observed for a while. In fact, Song Yuan is very beautiful. She combines all the advantages of her parents. Her skin is clean and fair, and her facial features are exquisite and bright. She has attracted a lot of attention. If it wasn't for Song Yuan's parents and family to stop her, maybe she would really be poached by scouts to make a career in the entertainment industry, so that more people can see her flourishing beauty.

Xie Ya shook her head again, "I don't think it's because of Shuiguangzhen. Anyway, you are different, you are really feminine. You can't hide it from me when you are in love. I will help you to review and review. Now the scum There are too many men."

Song Yuan couldn't help laughing when she heard the words, "I'll just take it as your compliment that my breasts have grown bigger. Don't worry, I already have double eyes, and all scumbags will show their true colors in front of my eyes."

After sending Xie Ya home, Song Yuan drove back to the community and found that the elevator lights were flickering, which easily reminded her of bad things. When the elevator door opened, she ran away. After a few steps, she suddenly stopped—

A little boy in ancient costume was standing at the door of her house, looking at her seriously.

Song Yuan was scared out of her wits and wanted to fuck off, she took two steps back, her heart was already in her throat.

Such a scene is really weird. The elevator lights just now made her fantasize about many frightening things. When she got out of the elevator, she saw this little boy in ancient costume. Switch on and off.

Rong Ting frowned, he was also looking at Song Yuan.

However, it was impossible to connect her with the paintings of her father's royal chamber.

People in the world say that father's calligraphy and painting are unparalleled in the world, and it's flattering when you think about it, and the paintings don't look like one at all.

Song Yuan only felt that his throat was dry and his pupils were dilated.

"You..." She was really courageous! At this juncture, he didn't faint, but dared to speak out.

Of course, this word is already the limit of her courage.

Rong Ting stepped forward.

Song Yuan took a step back.

"I know you have a guilty conscience." After all, she abandoned her husband and son.

Song Yuan had a doubtful face and didn't understand what he was talking about at all.

"I don't want to hear your difficulties."

Song Yuan: "???"

After this, the moonlight refracted in through the window, and she saw the shadow of the little boy on the ground, and she was relieved. Suddenly, she also found her courage. After thinking about it, she tried to make her expression more sincere and kind. "Little friend, did you find the wrong person? Does your family live here?"

The author has something to say: I really love this article, but there must be bugs and logical death

His Royal Highness Little Tadpole is more than five years old this year. The ancients seem to be more precocious. In addition, he was raised as a prince. He is much more stable and mature than children of the same age in speaking, acting, and thinking. Of course, he is also super arrogant.

The heroine was dressed in ancient times before, and then wore them back. In fact, only a week has passed in modern times, and she lost her memory = =

I hope everyone will support it~ Collect it!

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