The entire Luoxia Garden fell into deathly silence, you could hear a needle drop, and everyone's eyes were focused on Song Wanqing.
Although Xiao Jiu'an is disabled, he is still the king of war, inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people. If he can hug this thick thigh, who will dare to bully Song Wanqing in the future?
"Ninth Prince, you must not do it!" Concubine Jing was the first to come back to her senses, "Ninth Prince, I understand your intentions, but after all, you are not married yet, and Qing'er has also reached the age of marriage, so... I'm afraid it will It caused a lot of rumors.”
Song Wanqing could not leave the Ding'an Marquis Mansion, let alone stay in the Zhan Prince Mansion, otherwise, it would be difficult for them to attack again.
"Concubine Jing is worrying too much," Xiao Jiu'an said with a calm expression, "I am just a patient who wants to cure my legs now, and Miss Wanqing is my good doctor. How dare others gossip?"
His cool eyes swept over everyone present.
Everyone immediately lowered their heads, not daring to look at him or say anything.
Chen Yipei squeezed the handkerchief tightly and looked at Xiao Mingyue. After all, Xiao Mingyue was Xiao Jiuan's eldest sister, and she had the status to speak.
"Ninth brother, you should really think about this again." Xiao Mingyue mustered up the courage to stand up. Although she is Xiao Jiu'an's eldest sister, she has not had much contact with this murderer, but at this time, she has no choice. .
Her hands were all sweaty, and she forced a smile on her face, "Ninth brother, in fact, your marriage has always been the emperor's concern. If you welcome a marriageable woman into the palace at this time, who will dare to marry your daughter into the palace in the future?" Where is the Prince of War’s Mansion?”
Xiao Jiuan frowned, seeming a little impatient, "No one needs to worry about my marriage."
Anyone, including her eldest princess Xiao Mingyue, and Emperor Qing.
He didn't give Xiao Mingyue a chance to speak again, and asked Song Wanqing again, "How are you thinking about it?"
"I do." Song Wanqing thought clearly that even if she moved out of the Hou Mansion, she could not get rid of her identity as the eldest daughter of the Hou Mansion, so it would be the best choice to live with Xiao Jiu'an for a while and then start her own business.
Her eyes moved slightly. She was already very grateful that Xiao Jiu'an would come today. She didn't expect that he would still be willing to take her in. Xiao Jiu'an must really want to stand up again.
"Thank you, Ninth Prince. I will definitely cure Ninth Prince's leg." She immediately bent her knees and was about to kneel down.
Xiao Jiuan raised his hand.
Lin Dao immediately went to support Song Wanqing and said, "Miss Wanqing, there is no need to kneel."
This guy was obviously very happy, his eyes turned into lines as he smiled, "Welcome Miss Wanqing to our Zhanwang Mansion."
"Ninth Prince..." Chen Yipei still wanted to stop him.
"No need to say any more." Xiao Jiuan interrupted her unhappily, "I have made up my mind. If someone tries to stop me, could it be that they want me to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of my life?"
Once these words come out, who dares to say anything?
Xiao Jiuan looked at Song Wanqing again, "Then when do you want to move?"
"Is it okay today?" Song Wanqing didn't want to delay any more. Concubine Jing and the others were obviously in a hurry. If they waited any longer, they would be worried about long nights and dreams.
"Now?"
Song Wanqing nodded, but was afraid that Xiao Jiuan would not agree, "Don't worry, Ninth Prince, I don't have many things, I can pack them up soon. When I get to Prince Zhan's Mansion, just give me a yard."
"Miss?" Chen Yu called softly from behind.
Song Wanqing immediately took the little girl's hand and said, "I don't need any servants. I just want to take Shen Yu here and she will take care of me."
She looked at Xiao Jiuan nervously, fearing that he would regret it.
"Even if Qing'er wants to go, just wait a few days." Chen Qinglian stood up again, "I'm afraid the Ninth Prince is not prepared for such an abrupt move."
"Indeed." Xiao Jiuan nodded, looking troubled.
Chen Qinglian and others' eyes immediately lit up and they saw hope. Even if it was delayed for a few more days, there would definitely be a chance to get rid of Song Wanqing.
"The palace has quite a lot of courtyards," Xiao Jiu'an continued, "I asked them to clean a few clean and elegant ones, just in case you don't like them."
His slightly frowned brows quickly relaxed, "That's fine, you stay here first. If you like something else, just let them clean it later."
"..." Song Wanqing stayed where he was for a moment. What Xiao Jiuan meant was that he could live wherever he wanted in the entire Zhan Prince's Mansion?
She almost couldn't believe it, "Ninth Prince, I can live wherever I want. I will follow the arrangements of the Ninth Prince."
Xiao Jiuan raised his lips with satisfaction, "It's best, Lindao, ask someone to go with Chen Yu to get Miss Wanqing's clothes."
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Lin Dao went out happily.
Xiao Jiu'an looked at Song Wanqing, "Do you want to go see what you want to take away in person? Or do you want to go back home with me first?"
"Ah?" Song Wanqing was still confused, "I'll go back with the prince. Chen Yu knows where my things are."
Xiao Jiuan looked at her.
"Oh!" Song Wanqing realized it later and hurried over to push the wheelchair, "Ninth Prince, let me push you."
"Song Wanqing!" Chen Qinglian called out again and chased him a few steps forward, "Have you really thought it through?"
Song Wanqing did not answer Chen Qinglian's words. He lowered his head and said softly, "Ninth Prince, there is a threshold in front of you. I will push you over."
She pushed Xiao Jiuan out of Luoxia Garden and walked out without looking back.
Chen Yipei, Xiao Mingyue, Chen Qinglian and others were standing at the door, watching them leave, with ugly expressions on their faces.
The spring banquet ended quickly, and the ladies and ladies from all the houses left together in twos and threes, and there was endless discussion along the way.
After everyone left, Concubine Jing picked up the teacup on the table and hit Chen Qinglian on the head.
"Ah!" Chen Qinglian couldn't dodge, and her forehead was red and swollen from being hit, but she had no time to care and quickly knelt on the ground.
"Mom, are you okay?" Song Zhiqiu's eyes turned red with distress, "Auntie..."
Chen Qinglian quickly grabbed her to stop her from speaking, and lowered her voice and said, "Kneel down too."
What happened today was that their mother and daughter were not doing things well and they should be beaten!
"Qinglian, you have let me down so much!" Chen Yipei was heartbroken. "Today things have turned out like this. How will I explain to the Queen when you ask me to return to the palace?"
"Empress Jing Fei, it was indeed my mistake today." Chen Qinglian did not dare to raise her head.
"Now that Song Wanqing has moved into Prince Zhan's Mansion, what do you think we should do?" Chen Yipei became more and more angry as he thought about it, "Why is Xiao Jiuan so crazy? Does he have to go against us?"
Xiao Mingyue wondered, "Could it be that...Song Wanqing can really heal his leg?"
Several people stopped talking.
If Xiao Jiuan's leg was cured, it would definitely be more terrifying than not killing Song Wanqing.
"Concubine Jing, there's no point getting angry now." Xiao Mingyue sighed deeply, "Today, Xiao Jiuan took away Song Wanqing in public, which is unreasonable both emotionally and rationally. I will report it to Emperor Ming."
Chen Yipei nodded slightly, "Then there is Princess Lao."
She was too lazy to scold Chen Qinglian any more, and left the last sentence, "I don't care what method you use, just get her back to me quickly!"
