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With a bang, the door was flung open.

Lord Song was determined to make a good impression.

He kicked open the door and ordered the servants in the courtyard, "Men, seize this thief! Don't let him escape!"

The servants rushed in.

Before the people in the room could even react, the servants had already restrained the kneeling attendant.

Duke Shen and Shen Yue were still figuring out how to keep the matter hidden when the sudden chaos of war disrupted all their plans.

"Who, who let you in..." Duke Shen knew that things were completely out of control. At this moment, his face was ashen, and he was almost trembling with anger.

He looked angrily toward the door, where Xie Xuanjin walked in surrounded by a crowd.

The words he hadn't finished saying stuck in his throat.

Before Xie Xuanjin could say anything, Old Marquis Song couldn't wait to continue showing off in front of Prince Huai.

"Lord Shen, please calm your anger. This scoundrel has committed such a disgraceful act in my residence; he should be dealt with properly, and justice should be served for your young lady!"

As they spoke, Lord Song gestured to his servants to turn the "thief" over.

The thief's face immediately came into view.

Someone immediately recognized him.

"This...this person, isn't he brought by Prince Shen?"

"He's a servant from the Duke of Shen's residence, this..."

Looking at the scene inside the room, everyone immediately had a guess in their minds.

Someone said:

"So it turns out that Miss and the servant have fallen in love. No wonder Duke Shen and the heir apparent were so angry."

Everyone glanced at Shen Wan'er, who was hiding in the corner of the bed.

His eyes were filled with contempt.

Shen Wan'er was spoiled and rude, relying on her status as the daughter of the Duke's family, and she always said, "My aunt is Consort Shen."

It was common for him to belittle other noble ladies at will.

In her current state, naturally no one felt sorry for her.

Shen Yue glared angrily at the person who spoke, and was about to strike him in a rage, "What nonsense are you spouting? What do you mean, having feelings for a servant? My sister is a noble lady from a high-ranking family, and you... ah..."

Before he could get close, a scream rang out and a hand grabbed his wrist tightly.

Shen Yue looked at the owner of the hand, "Xie, Xie Xuanjin..."

Xie Xuanjin's strength almost crushed his wrist bones.

Shen Yue screamed and begged for mercy.

After a while, Xie Xuanjin finally let go and gave Shen Yue a hard push, causing him to fall to the ground in a disheveled state.

"As a daughter of a noble family, to commit such a disgraceful act in someone else's home—Duke Shen, you have failed in your duty to raise your daughter!"

Xie Xuanjin's eyes were cold as he swept them over Duke Shen, and that look actually made Duke Shen feel a sense of fear.

In an instant, he became certain again that Xie Xuanjin knew about Wan'er's plot against him.

Xie Xuanjin's act of leaving the servants to Wan'er was his revenge.

Resentment suddenly arose in Duke Shen's heart.

He resented Xie Xuanjin for being so cruel; he was ruining Wan'er's life!

"Xie Xuanjin..."

Duke Shen gritted his teeth, knowing that Wan'er's reputation was completely ruined in the face of the current situation.

At this moment, he seemed to have no choice but to say, "Wan'er admires you and wants to become your queen. Please, for the sake of her sincerity, let her enter the palace and become your concubine."

After he finished speaking, the surrounding air was silent for three seconds.

Even Lord Song wondered if he had misheard.

Judging from everyone's expressions, they were certain they hadn't misheard.

Lord Song stared in shock, his eyes wide, and blurted out, "Duke Shen, how shameless of you..."

How can someone be so shameless!

Everyone present thought the same thing at that moment.

Xie Xuanjin seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world, and sneered, "Duke Shen, wouldn't you like to take a closer look and listen to what you're saying?"

"She admires me, yet she has an affair with a servant in your household. Given her appearance, you intend to let her enter the palace as my concubine?"

"I am not a garbage collector!"

Xie Xuanjin showed no mercy in his words.

"Xie Xuanjin!"

Duke Shen's face darkened. He clenched his fists, suppressing his humiliation, and wanted to say something.

Xie Xuanjin didn't even bother to give him another glance. "Duke Shen, I'm newly married and only now do I realize how rare it is for lovers to finally be together."

"Since your daughter and servant are in love, and considering the long-standing friendship between the Shen and Meng families, I will petition the Emperor to grant them their blessing!"

After saying this, Xie Xuanjin turned and left.

He appeared calm, but Song Qingning sensed a hint of urgency in him.

From the moment he took her hand, she felt an unusual heat in his palm.

This made her wonder if he had fallen into Shen Wan'er's trap.

But he looked perfectly normal, showing no sign of anything amiss.

Song Qingning was about to follow him when Xie Xuanjin instructed her, "Ning'er, you greet the guests."

He said he would greet the guests.

Song Qingning knew that he had a deeper meaning.

Xie Yuzhen did not come to the Marquis's residence, but she was certain that today's events were inextricably linked to Xie Yuzhen.

Shen Wan'er admired Xie Xuanjin, but she didn't have the courage to do so.

Even in her past life, if she hadn't used such outrageous methods to scheme against Prince Huai, Xie Yuzhen would definitely have been behind her, pushing things along.

"Mm." Song Qingning nodded and watched Xie Xuanjin leave.

Seeing his hurried steps, it seemed he really had something important to do.

Song Qingning planned to quickly greet the "guests" and then go see Xie Xuanjin to find out why he was in such a hurry.

Song Qingning asked everyone, including the Shen family father and son, to leave the room under the pretext of changing Shen Wan'er's clothes.

He then instructed Hongling, "Go and prepare a set of clothes for Miss Shen."

Soon, Hongling brought over a set of clothes.

Only Song Qingning and Shen Wan'er remained in the room.

Shen Wan'er hid in the corner of the bed; she hadn't dared to make a sound just now.

It was as if no one would notice her if she remained silent.

But she heard clearly the disdainful looks from those people and Xie Xuanjin's words.

At this moment, these thoughts kept echoing in her mind.

She hugged herself, trembling all over.

"Put these on!" Song Qingning threw the clothes in front of Shen Wan'er.

Her voice was icy.

Even though Shen Wan'er was like a wounded little animal, Song Qingning still couldn't feel any sympathy for her.

She used these despicable means to scheme against the Prince of Huai first.

She brought this upon herself.

Shen Wan'er looked up in a daze and saw Song Qingning.

The Song Qingning before me was calm, composed, and dignified.

His gaze swept over her, carrying a hint of disdain and mockery beneath its coolness.

Thinking about how Song Qingning had been watching her make a fool of herself, Shen Wan'er felt as if she had finally found an outlet for her pent-up emotions.

With no one around, she no longer concealed her body, wanting only to shatter Song Qingning's composure.

"Song Qingning..." Shen Wan'er cried out and rushed towards Song Qingning.

Song Qingning frowned, a hint of impatience in her eyes. She casually picked up the clothes that Shen Wan'er had just thrown on the bed, and with a swift flick, the fabric wrapped around Shen Wan'er's hands.

With a gentle pull, Shen Wan'er fell off the bed to the floor.

Before Shen Wan'er could cry out, Song Qingning kissed her again.

"Ugh..." Shen Wan'er struggled and protested with resentment in her eyes.

Just then, Hongling entered the room. She approached Song Qingning and whispered something.

"Okay, I understand." Song Qingning nodded.

His gaze then swept over Shen Wan'er, a wicked smile playing on his lips. "Not wearing anything? You can go out like this!"

Shen Wan'er felt a chill run down her spine.

"..." Go, where to?

She wanted to ask, but could only make muffled sounds.

The next instant, Song Qingning lifted him up.

They pushed and shoved each other as they left the room.