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In the alley outside the Yongning Marquis's residence, in a luxurious carriage, Xie Yuzhen's desire to see Song Qingning in such a disheveled state had reached its peak.

Inside the high walls, the sound gradually faded away.

Everything should be settled by now.

According to the plan she set for Shen Wan'er, once Wan'er and the Prince of Huai's "affair" was exposed, she would have Shen Yue push things along and immediately go to the palace to ask the Emperor to arrange their marriage.

Less than a month after their marriage, the Prince of Huai had a new concubine.

At Song Qingning's mother's birthday banquet, he had an affair with a newcomer. This was not only a slap in the face to Song Qingning, but also a blow to her spirit!

She wanted to make Song Qingning's heart bleed!

"Let's go, it's Lady Yongning's birthday, let's go and give her a gift." Xie Yuzhen lowered the curtain and instructed the palace maid.

She couldn't wait to see what Song Qingning's expression would be at this moment.

When delivering gifts, one must enter through the main gate of the Marquis's residence.

Turn a corner at the end of the alley, and you'll find the main gate of the Marquis's mansion.

The palace maid received the order, but before she could even drive the carriage, she heard a faint noise coming from the courtyard wall. The palace maid subconsciously looked over and saw a woman standing on the high wall, her figure light and graceful.

The woman was carrying a person in her hand.

"Shen, Shen..."

The palace maid recognized the person being carried.

It's Miss Shen.

She wanted to cry out, but the sharp, hawk-like gaze of the person holding Miss Shen on the courtyard wall intimidated her, and her voice caught in her throat.

It was Shen Wan'er's "mmm" sound that startled the people in the carriage.

Xie Yuzhen frowned.

"Haven't we already sent the princess's gift? Why send another one?!"

The icy voice, carried by the cold wind, reached Xie Yuzhen's ears.

Xie Yuzhen subconsciously recalled Song Qingning's cold, demonic eyes in the lake that day.

Lifting the curtain, it was indeed Song Qingning.

Song Qingning stood steadily on the high wall, looking down at the enemy. Her expression was cold and her gaze sharp, like a general who had just killed countless enemy soldiers while riding a horse.

And in her hand she was carrying Shen Wan'er, the very head she had taken from the neck of an enemy soldier.

There was no sadness, no embarrassment.

It was completely different from what she had expected.

Xie Yuzhen immediately realized that something had gone wrong.

Song Qingning's condescending attitude made Xie Yuzhen inexplicably uncomfortable.

She immediately stepped out from behind the curtain and stood on the carriage, but even so, she still kept looking at Song Qingning.

Even with this admiration, his presence still couldn't overwhelm Song Qingning.

A faint, cold smile crept across Song Qingning's lips. "The gift from the princess was too big for me, so someone else opened it."

She meant something.

Xie Yuzhen immediately understood.

Seeing the disheveled state of Shen Wan'er's clothes, he immediately knew what had probably happened.

"Ugh..." Shen Wan'er stared at Xie Yuzhen with resentment in her eyes, as if she was shouting for Xie Yuzhen to teach Song Qingning a lesson.

But at that moment, Xie Yuzhen had no time to pay attention to her.

He glanced at her indifferently, uttered a "useless trash," and then looked at Song Qingning.

"Since you don't like it, then next time, this princess will pick one you like." Xie Yuzhen smiled and did not deny it.

Her resentment made her eager to outdo Song Qingning.

"I am doing this for your own good. It must be lonely for you to be all alone in the Prince of Huai's residence. I am sending you a companion because I mean well."

Xie Yuzhen made provocative remarks, hoping to see Song Qingning's expression change.

But the person standing on the wall smiled even more broadly.

Song Qingning picked up Shen Wan'er and tossed her onto Xie Yuzhen in the carriage as if she were trash.

"Well……"

"what……"

Two gasps of surprise followed.

Xie Yuzhen had no time to dodge; Shen Wan'er, like a boulder, crashed down on her without missing a beat.

The two fell off the carriage and tumbled to the ground.

Xie Yuzhen's entire back slammed to the ground, causing her to wince in pain. She tried to push Shen Wan'er away, but Shen Wan'er was bound and unable to exert any force. After struggling for a long time, Shen Wan'er remained on top of her.

Xie Yuzhen's head was tilted to the side, her clothes were disheveled, and she looked completely disheveled.

Song Qingning remained standing on the wall, smiling, dignified, looking down at her as if she were a clown.

"Princess, you can give some silly gifts when you leave in the future. As for this... I'll return it to you first."

Song Qingning said calmly.

After saying that, she raised an eyebrow and smiled, glanced at Xie Yuzhen, turned around and jumped down the wall, disappearing from sight.

Xie Yuzhen's anger surged.

She, a princess, has been repeatedly humiliated by Song Qingning!

He just couldn't swallow his anger.

"Song Qingning!" Xie Yuzhen shouted, her voice filled with arrogance, resentment, and resentment.

The sound traveled into the wall.

Even Hongling felt a chill run down her spine. "Your Highness, that...that's the princess."

Even as a maid, she knew that this only princess of the Great Jing Dynasty was the emperor's most cherished jewel.

Princess Yuzhen was no benevolent person; the princess was her enemy...

"So what if she's a princess?" Song Qingning's eyes were icy, her expression calm.

From the moment she was reborn and entered the game, Xie Yuzhen was destined to be an enemy.

If the two of them didn't have any special connection, it would be fine, but now, she's like a mad dog, biting and refusing to let go, so she has no choice but to go up and fight her to the death.

The image of Consort Hui appeared in Song Qingning's mind, and she decided to go to the palace the next day to find an opportunity to see Consort Hui.

Song Qingning cleared her mind.

Thinking of Xie Xuanjin's haste in leaving, she quickened her pace.

"Have you seen the Prince?" Song Qingning asked as she walked.

"Your Highness has boarded the carriage; it's time to return to the Prince's residence."

Back to the Prince's Mansion...

Song Qingning lowered her eyes, pondered for a moment, and then asked Hongling to inform her mother that she would return to the Prince's Mansion first.

The guests at the Yongning Marquis's residence had not yet left.

Song Qingning left the mansion through the back gate, rode a horse, and headed straight for the Prince of Huai's mansion.

As they passed Jinshenglou, their figures came into view through a pair of dark eyes at the window, and those eyes suddenly narrowed.

Before an incense stick had burned, Xiao Ling stood at the window and saw the carriage of the Prince of Huai's mansion pass by downstairs. He assumed that Song Qingning was in the carriage.

Obviously not.

"Brother, I know that you asked the Emperor of Dajing for Song Qingning before because you wanted to take her back to Nanlin to torture her."

"But now that she's married to the Prince of Huai, we're afraid we can't take her with us."

"It doesn't matter if we can't take her with us. Song Qingning will be heartbroken today. She was so angry that she ran back to the Prince of Huai's residence. It must have been Xie Yuzhen's plan. It's done!"

"Brother, we..."

Xiao Yue went forward to pull Xiao Ling away.

But when her gaze fell upon the people riding past downstairs, her delicate brows suddenly furrowed.

"Song Qingning..." The person on horseback was Song Qingning.

The person in the carriage at the Prince of Huai's residence just now was not Song Qingning.

It's the Prince of Huai...

Judging by the timing, it shouldn't be the Prince of Huai!

"The medicine I gave Xie Yuzhen..."

Xiao Ling narrowed her eyes and suddenly grabbed Xiao Yue's wrist. "What medicine? What did Xie Yuzhen do?"

"Yes, it's that kind of thing that triggers, a romantic encounter... Xie Yuzhen, she..."

Xiao Yue explained Xie Yuzhen's plan.

Xiao Ling's face grew increasingly gloomy.

"Using this method to deal with Xie Xuanjin and Song Qingning? She underestimates them!" Xiao Ling sneered.

Xie Xuanjin was forged in battle; even if he were to fall victim to a spell, his strong self-control would make it very difficult for them to succeed.

The person in that carriage just now was Xie Xuanjin.

Xiao Ling was now certain.

I'm even more certain that it was Xie Xuanjin who was drugged!

Xiao Ling watched the figure on horseback grow further and further away, feeling increasingly agitated.