Cuiliu felt that Liu Qingge's words made sense, and immediately asked: "Does the head of the family mean that Qian Chuwan deliberately wants to stir up discord within Song Jingrong?"
"I do have this idea. After all, Qian Chuwan can do these things, which shows that there is someone behind her. But at the moment, I don't have full evidence and can only speculate based on her actions."
"Master, I think if someone really instigated who Qian Chuwan would be, it couldn't be the Qian family, right?"
"Perhaps I'm overthinking it. The Qian family has completely surrendered to Song Jingrong. They are one of the few members of the family who have taken the initiative to stand by Song Jingrong. The members of the family have always been cautious in doing things and will not do anything outrageous. Qian Chuwan is like this The decision was made to go against the Qian family."
"Indeed, I have long heard that the Qian family has taken refuge in Song Jingrong. Even if they think Song Jingrong is too small, they are all in the same boat now."
Liu Qingge crumpled the letter into a ball and burned it clean.
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Western Shu, the residence of Song Jingrong.
"Qian Chuwan, what do you want to do now?"
"Uh!" Qian Chuwan frowned in pain. Song Jingrong grabbed her fair neck and pressed her heavily on the goose-yellow bed, tightening her fingers fiercely.
The pain of lack of oxygen made Qian Chuwan look embarrassed.
She struggled instinctively: "Let...let me go."
Everything on the bed was swept off the bed by her struggling movements, and scattered all over the floor.
"Your Highness!" Mo Yu, who was outside the house, heard the movement inside the house and spoke in panic.
"Shut up and get out of here!" Song Jingrong's voice was terrifyingly cold.
Outside the house, Mo Yu was at a loss and could only walk away.
In the huge room, there were only two people, Song Jingrong and Qian Chuxue.
Song Jingrong pinched Qian Chuwan's neck, with murderous intent in his eyes, as if he could kill someone at any time: "Qian Chuwan, you dare to attack Phantom, you are so brave!"
"Well……"
Qian Chuwan was choked so hard that she couldn't breathe. Her eyesight turned black and she was completely speechless.
Song Jingrong's hands were still tightening.
This madman!
Qian Chuwan felt only fear in her heart now. Why would she provoke this god of plague!
She held her breath, touched the hairpin in her hand with her fingers, and before Song Jingrong could react, she pricked Song Jingrong's hand hard.
Song Jingrong felt severe pain in his hand and blood flowed all over the floor. The hand holding Qian Chuwan slowly relaxed.
Qian Chuwan coughed for a long time, fell to one side, and said to Song Jingrong: "Song Jingrong... you... are you crazy!"
I don't know if it was the blood on Song Jingrong's hands or his eyes that were redder. His eyes were like Shura's. He covered his hands and said, "Qian Chuwan, you not only hurt the phantom, but you dared to hurt me, you deserve to die!"
Qian Chuwan looked at Song Jingrong's handsome face and sneered: "The prince is going to kill me, why can't I take action against you."
Because she was almost strangled to death just now, her throat was injured, and her voice was low and hoarse, but inexplicably sultry.
"You!" Song Jingrong gritted his teeth in anger, "You, a concubine of the Qian family, dare to attack my concubine. Are you tired of living?"
"Have you forgotten that the phantom is very skilled in martial arts, and I am your princess? If you say that I am attacking your concubine, has the prince become deceived by eating lard?"
When Song Jingrong heard Qian Chuwan's roar, he didn't know what to use to refute Qian Chuwan.
Indeed, the phantom was highly skilled in martial arts. Unless the phantom was voluntary, how could Qian Chuwan possibly hurt the phantom with his skills? However, looking at the phantom's weak look, he clearly felt that he had been greatly wronged.
The phantom was already his woman, so how could he bear to let the phantom be wronged, so he punished Qian Chuwan today just to establish the phantom's prestige.
"No matter what, it is a fact that you hurt Phantom."
Listening to Song Jingrong's blind protection, Qian Chuwan's heart became cold again. She sneered: "Maybe the prince understands what he is saying? I admit that the prince wants to kill me, and I hurt the prince to protect myself, but the prince said that I Injuring the Phantom is totally a crime of infliction!”
"Your Majesty, why do you bully me so wantonly? Just because I am not my legitimate daughter, just because I am just an inconspicuous concubine of the Qian family, so you can bully me so casually?"
Qian Chuwan's tears fell as she spoke.
Song Jingrong looked at Qian Chuwan's pitiful look and couldn't help but soften his heart. He covered his hands and pushed the door open: "You can take care of yourself."
Qian Chuwan breathed a sigh of relief.
Damn it, she really almost died just now. In fact, like Song Jingrong, she thought that the phantom was harmless to humans and animals, but she didn't expect that the phantom was completely a beautiful snake.
Although she deliberately caused Song Jingrong's backyard to catch fire, she didn't want the phantom to be Jiang Taigong's fishing. Taking advantage of her deliberate efforts, she actually acted it out again and again in Song Jingrong's place.
But even if Song Jingrong knew, he would not embarrass Phantom.
After all, Phantom is of great use to Song Jingrong now!
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Phantom carefully helped Song Jingrong apply the medicine, but she was still a little uneasy. The dispute between Song Jingrong and Qian Chuwan was well known to everyone in the palace.
"Your Majesty, this slave is just a humble life. Your Majesty, there is no need to go to such great lengths to fight for my slave."
Song Jingrong patted Phantom's hand softly and said, "You don't have to say that about yourself. You are the concubine that I am marrying. When the war is stable, I will definitely make you a noble concubine."
They were originally affectionate words, but when the word "noble concubine" was used, everything changed.
Phantom knew that she had a low status and could never become Song Jingrong's queen, but she thought of that night when he kept calling Liu Qingge's nickname in her ear affectionately.
How could her heart not be cold!
She didn't care about Qian Chuwan at all. Her real love rival was only "Liu Qingge" from beginning to end!
I still remember that even on the battlefield, Song Jingrong and Liu Qingge were enemies, but Song Jingrong still looked at Liu Qingge affectionately. She was jealous and crazy, but so what, she was just a maid.
But now she is more important to Song Jingrong than anyone else.
"Your Majesty, it's serious. How can a slave from a humble background deserve to be a noble concubine? She is not like a princess. She is from the Qian family and is a lady from a real family. She is incomparable to untouchables like us." Phantom lowered her head with a sad expression. .
Song Jingrong pulled Phantom into his arms and said with pity: "It doesn't have to be like this. You are my king's. I said you have a noble status, so you are of noble status. After all, Qian Chuwan is the daughter of the Qian family, and she is the one who employs people now." At this time, the Qian family is still unable to do anything. I will have to wrong you for some time."
"My lord, it doesn't matter. As long as I can do things for your lord, it doesn't matter no matter how much the princess makes things difficult for me."
Song Jingrong didn't dare to say harsh words when he saw that Phantom kept his attitude so low.
Maybe he was overthinking it.
