Luoxia Garden immediately became quiet. Except for Xiao Jiuan, everyone else stood with their heads bowed, respectfully welcoming the eldest princess Xiao Mingyue and concubine Jing Chen Yipei.
Song Wanqing glanced at Chen Qinglian out of the corner of his eye and saw the other party smiling provocatively at him. It was obvious that the two people who came were accomplices.
"I heard that the Ding'an Marquis Mansion held a spring banquet today. It seems that I and the eldest princess arrived late," Chen Yipei said with a smile, "I missed a lot of good things."
She nodded to Xiao Jiu'an first, "I didn't expect the Ninth Prince to be here too. It's such a rare visitor."
Xiao Jiuan shook his fan, did not answer, and laughed it off.
Chen Yipei looked at Chen Qinglian with dissatisfaction, "Tell me, my good sister, what happened?"
"I've met Concubine Jing. What happened today is really a family scandal that cannot be made public." Chen Qinglian knelt down and cried with snot and tears.
"Say!" Concubine Jing's face turned cold.
So, Chen Qinglian explained the matter in a down-to-earth manner, and finally emphasized that Song Wanqing wanted to move out of Ding'an Hou Mansion.
"No!" Chen Yipei looked at Song Wanqing coldly, "Qing'er, I know that the fire in Prince Chu's Mansion has hurt you both physically and mentally, but your face has healed now. You said you didn't want to marry Prince Chu, and the Emperor also took it back. Now that your life is over, how long will you continue to cause trouble?"
Speaking of which, it was all Song Wanqing's nonsense.
Chen Yipei became serious and looked like he was dealing with it impartially, "What happened today is because your mother was confused. I asked her to apologize to you in front of so many people. You are not allowed to pursue it any further."
"It turns out that Qing'er's life is only worth an apology in the eyes of Concubine Jing." Song Wanqing chuckled, "How dare I expect that Concubine Jing will make the decision for Qing'er?"
"Your mother has realized her mistake. Aren't you okay now?" Chen Yipei looked like Song Wanqing was making trouble unreasonably.
She said coldly, "You are seventeen years old now. You will start a family soon. You won't be able to stay if you want to. But now, you are not allowed to talk about moving out."
"Concubine Jing, please forgive Qing'er for not being able to obey her orders." Song Wanqing was neither humble nor overbearing, looking directly at Chen Yipei.
"Qing'er, why are you so willful? If your mother were still here, how heartbroken she would be to see this?" Chen Yipei said with a sincere expression, "If you move out like this, how will your father have the face to face the Manchu Dynasty in the future?" Civil and military?"
These people are always like this, moving out of Shen Yue at every turn to force Song Wanqing to submit.
Song Wanqing's eyes turned red, "If my mother were still here, she would definitely put her daughter's life first!"
"Qing'er, please stop making a fuss. Your mother was just confused for a moment. She will never..."
However, before Chen Yipei finished speaking, Song Wanqing put his hand on his shoulder and suddenly pulled hard.
With a "hiss" sound, her dress was torn, revealing her white, flawless shoulders, but just below, there was a shocking scar.
Everyone opened their mouths in shock.
Song Wanqing moved her body to let everyone see the injury on her shoulder clearly, "Ms. Jing Fei, is this what Chen Qinglian calls temporary confusion? This is not the first time she wants to kill me."
"Qing'er, don't talk nonsense. The injury on your shoulder has nothing to do with me." Chen Qinglian quickly cleared the relationship.
"It has nothing to do with you?" Song Wanqing asked everyone with a smile, "Do you believe it? Could it be that in the Ding'an Marquis Mansion, there are others besides Chen Qinglian who want to kill me out of confusion?"
She asked with a sad expression, "If this is the case, if I stay here, wouldn't I just wait to die?"
Concubine Jing's expression changed slightly, and she glared at Chen Qinglian fiercely, "You are simply crazy!"
Chen Qinglian knelt down tremblingly, but she didn't know how to defend herself. She could only emphasize, "Concubine Jing, you are really not me."
"Qing'er," Chen Yipei looked at Song Wanqing again, "In this way, I promise you that no one will dare to touch you in Ding'an Hou Mansion before you get married."
"Empress, Qing'er appreciates your kindness." Song Wanqing lowered her head, her tone still stubborn, "But Qing'er still can't accept it."
There was a hint of sadness in her voice, "After all, if something happens one day, the empress will only lose her reputation, but Qing'er... will die."
"You!" Chen Yipei was so angry that he couldn't speak and cursed angrily, "How could Shen Yue have such a temperament and give birth to a daughter like you!"
Song Wanqing lowered his head and said, "I disappoint Concubine Jing."
Chen Yipei was completely speechless and looked at the eldest princess Xiao Mingyue who had been silent next to her.
Xiao Mingyue smiled and said, "It's no wonder Qing'er is afraid. If someone tries to kill me again and again, I won't dare to stay with her. But..."
She changed the topic and said, "Qing'er, you shouldn't disbelieve Concubine Jing. If you do this today as a wife from a noble family, count me among them."
"Concubine Jing and I will promise you that if you continue to stay in Ding'an Hou Mansion, we will ensure that no one dares to touch you." Xiao Mingyue raised her eyebrows, "Qing'er, can you rest assured now?"
Song Wanqing clenched her fists silently. If they really wanted to let her go, they should let her go today.
He did this over and over again, trying every means to stop her, obviously wanting her life.
It's pity that she's so humble, do she really want to stay?
Song Wanqing gritted her teeth and trembled with anger.
"Interesting, really interesting." At this time, Xiao Jiuan, who had been watching the excitement, actually spoke.
Chen Yipei and Xiao Mingyue looked over warily.
Xiao Jiuan was not an invitee to the Spring Banquet. Could he really be here to help Song Wanqing?
"Ninth brother, what's interesting? Tell me and let's listen." Xiao Mingyue asked loudly.
"Isn't it interesting that a little Song Wanqing is worthy of being dispatched by Concubine Jing and the eldest sister together?" Xiao Jiuan moved his wheelchair and slowly came forward.
Concubine Jing smiled awkwardly, "We are also thinking about this child, fearing that she will ruin her life due to her impulse."
Xiao Jiuan nodded clearly. He stopped next to Song Wanqing, turned around and asked, "Song Wanqing, Concubine Jing and the eldest princess make decisions for you at the same time. Can you believe it?"
"..." Song Wanqing lowered her head, "It's not that I don't believe it, I'm just afraid."
"He is a child after all." Xiao Jiu'an tapped his leg with the silver bone fan, as if thinking, "Well, I have a good idea."
"Ninth brother, please tell me." Xiao Mingyue looked at Xiao Jiu'an intently.
"Everyone knows that Song Wanqing has been treating my legs recently," Xiao Jiuan looked at Song Wanqing, "Are you willing to temporarily stay in Prince Zhan's Mansion for a few days? You can move back here after my legs are healed."
As soon as these words came out, not only Chen Yipei, Xiao Mingyue and others changed their expressions, but even Song Wanqing's eyes widened in shock.
Xiao Jiuan's expression remained unchanged, "Think about it for yourself, I will give you a stick of incense!"
