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The Shen family mansion was destined for an uneasy night.

The sorcerer set up a magic array in Song Qingyan's courtyard, and another one was set up in the Yongning Marquis's residence.

The real sorcerer in the Yongning Marquis's mansion is there to deal with Song Qingning. The one in the Shen State Duke's mansion is just an ordinary sorcerer who is invited to make a show of things; his real purpose is to take a concubine.

Song Qingyan had planned everything very well.

Little did they know that just as the sorcerer of the Yongning Marquis's mansion had set up the magic array and had not yet performed the ritual, a sharp arrow pierced the sorcerer's head, killing him instantly.

Upon seeing the sorcerer fall to the ground, Lady Liu was so frightened that she covered her head and fled.

He muttered, "Song Qingning, don't kill me," and then hid.

According to the plan, once the matter at the Yongning Marquis's residence was settled, Lady Liu was to send someone to inform Song Qingyan. However, because she hid, there was no one to deliver the message.

Song Qingyan waited for a long time, but no news came.

But seeing that Duke Shen and even Xie Yuqi had already arrived, they could no longer wait.

"Sister, aren't we starting yet? After we finish here, the young master will come with me to bathe and change, and we'll spend the night together. Sister, you're not deliberately trying to delay the young master, are you?"

The concubine had a graceful figure, and Song Qingyan knew that she disliked Song Qingyan's seductive manner the most.

She came into the room specifically to urge her, and with her seductive charm and provocation, how could Song Qingyan not be angry?

Sure enough, Song Qingyan gritted her teeth, wanting to glare at her fiercely, but she suppressed her anger in an instant.

"The time has come, and it will begin." Song Qingyan said calmly, then sneered, thinking to herself: If she's so eager to die, she'll grant her wish.

After tonight, Song Qingning, that major threat, will be eliminated, and this thorn in our side will also be removed at the same time.

Thinking this, Song Qingyan gave a wink to the maid beside her.

In the courtyard, the sorcerer was performing a ritual.

The Shen family father and son, along with Xie Yuqi, watched from outside the magic array.

Inside the magic array, according to the plan, the sorcerer was to have someone whose birth date and time matched the spell serve by Song Qingyan's side.

And that birth date and time, without any surprise, belonged to the concubine.

The concubine was invited upstairs.

"Thank you for your trouble, sister." Song Qingyan's smile was eerie.

Outside the magic circle, Song Qingning stood with her arms crossed, looking at Song Qingyan's calculating and expectant face, and seeing her confident demeanor, she herself felt a sense of anticipation.

"what……"

Suddenly, a cry of surprise rang out.

Everyone looked at Song Qingyan, who had fallen to the ground.

The expected accusations followed:

"You, you pushed me! You're trying to hurt me, to hurt the child in my womb!"

Song Qingyan clutched her lower abdomen and glared fiercely at the concubine standing in front of her.

She was so eager to get the concubine punished that she didn't even realize that when she pretended to be pushed down by the concubine, the concubine actually cooperated by using force.

Feeling the dampness beneath the skirt, a bright red color quickly spread out.

To make the scene more realistic, she had her maid prepare blood in advance, using a fishing float to hold it. Once she exerted force, the float would break, and the blood would flow out naturally.

She even wore a white dress.

The blood staining the white dress was particularly striking.

This situation caused panic among those outside the magic circle. Shen Yue then rushed forward, his tension visibly palpable.

Song Qingyan knew that Shen Yue cared deeply about the "child" in her womb, and the more he cared, the more he would take his anger out on the concubine.

However, the truth about her faking pregnancy could not be revealed.

She had bribed the doctor beforehand.

So when Shen Yue ran towards her, she pretended to be panicked and said urgently, "Your Highness, save our child! Doctor, quickly call a doctor!"

Song Qingyan gave a very dedicated performance.

But the concubine's acting skills were also very good.

Seeing that Shen Yue was about to approach Song Qingyan, the concubine strode forward and squatted down in front of Song Qingyan first.

"I'm sorry, I... I didn't mean to, sister..."

The concubine looked flustered and at a loss for what to do. She wanted to help but seemed unsure of what to do. She reached out as if to wipe the blood off Song Qingyan's skirt.

Her actions were completely unexpected by Song Qingyan, so much so that Song Qingyan was caught off guard when her hand reached out, until her hand began to tear at her dress.

Song Qingyan realized what was happening, but it was too late.

"Ah..." the concubine cried out in surprise, throwing away whatever she was holding.

Where the thing passed, it left a trail of blood.

Shen Yue paused behind his concubine.

The concubine looked at Song Qingyan in front of her, who seemed stunned and hadn't yet realized what was going on. "Sister..."

The concubine's voice brought Song Qingyan back to reality.

Song Qingyan looked at her concubine and saw the smug look on her lips, as if to say: Tonight, it's not me who's going to die, it's you!

"Sister, what is that?" The concubine feigned ignorance and looked at the "blood bag" that she had thrown away.

Immediately, not only Song Qingyan looked over, but also Shen Yue, as well as Duke Shen and Xie Yuqi outside the magic array.

Upon seeing what it was, Song Qingyan's face turned deathly pale.

"There's blood in there, could it be your blood? Sister, you...you were trying to fake a miscarriage and frame me?"

"No, that's not right. If that were true, then after you succeeded, you shouldn't be carrying a fetus. You... I know... you weren't pregnant to begin with. Sister, you weren't pregnant?"

The concubine's body was peeled back layer by layer.

Shen Yue's face grew increasingly gloomy.

"Sister, I don't blame you for framing me, but how could you fake a pregnancy, deceive the Crown Prince, the Duke, and His Highness Prince Rui?"

The concubine's accusations, word by word.

How could the dignified Prince Rui and the dignified Duke Shen allow her to deceive them with the promise of offspring?

Immediately, Xie Yuqi stood up with a displeased expression. "A fake pregnancy? If this gets out and reaches the ears of those ministers, they'll gossip and implicate me. A-Yue, you must handle this matter properly, otherwise..."

Xie Yuqi didn't finish speaking. He flicked his sleeves and left angrily, but the words he left behind made Song Qingyan's heart tighten.

She looked at Shen Yue urgently and said, "Your Highness, it's not like that. I'm not faking my pregnancy; I really am pregnant..."

"Whether it's real or fake, a doctor can tell at a glance." After saying this, Shen Yue ignored the doctor that Song Qingyan had invited and immediately ordered someone to invite another doctor.

The doctor only needed to check the pulse to draw a conclusion:

"The Crown Princess is not pregnant."

In one sentence, all of Song Qingyan's paths were cut off.

She no longer had time to care about the concubine and knelt before Shen Yue, begging for forgiveness.

But given what Xie Yuqi just said, how could Shen Yue forgive her?

Not only will I not forgive, but I might even...

"Song Qingyan, if you can't handle being the Crown Prince's consort, then don't be one. Someone, prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone!"

Shen Yue gave the order.

Soon, pen, ink, paper and inkstone were prepared, and Shen Yue quickly wrote a letter of divorce. Ignoring Song Qingyan's pleas, he threw her and the letter out of the Shen State Duke's mansion.

Outside the Duke Shen's mansion.

Song Qingyan knelt on the ground, looking disheveled. Even now, she still didn't know why she was in this situation.

Song Qingning looked down at her, her gaze icy.

Song Qingyan suddenly felt a chill run down her spine. She instinctively turned around and saw something that filled her eyes with terror.