Chapter 559: A good person, but he has a big mouth

Song Yanxi ignored Song Huai'en, turned back to look at the door, and said respectfully: "Your Highness, Princess, I believe you have heard what the Yongchuan Marquis just said."

When Song Huai'en heard the word "Princess", his expression suddenly became wonderful.

There is panic and anger, but more of it is guilt.

Everyone knows that Princess Huayang hates unfaithful people the most in her life.

But few people know that what she hates most are actually those men who favor concubines over their wives.

Lian Niang once scolded him in front of him, saying that Princess Huayang did not deserve the respect of so many people.

Even though she is the eldest princess, she is still just a woman after all.

A woman who is not gentle and virtuous at all, not only does not please her husband, but she also does not allow him to favor his concubine.

No man can tolerate a woman who is neither gentle nor considerate, and is jealous and narrow-minded.

If she were a man, she would never marry such a woman, no matter how noble her status was.

Song Huai'en also agreed with this statement.

He even privately felt that the prince consort who was secluded in the separate courtyard was very pitiful.

Not only did Princess Shangluo not get the bright future she was supposed to have, she was locked up in the garden all day and couldn't even go out.

There are rumors that the man had his penis crippled years ago and is not even considered a man now.

How can a woman like this be called a woman?

Especially since she married the prince consort as the god of second marriage, even though she was the eldest princess, the prince consort suffered more.

When Princess Huayang was supported by Qingque and entered the room, Song Huai'en had not even had time to retract the disdain in his eyes.

With just one look, she understood what this person was thinking.

But she didn't care.

These men are rotten to the core, even the way they speak is disgusting.

Walking up to the main seat and sitting down, Princess Huayang said indifferently, "I am only here as a spectator. You don't need to take it seriously. Just be as you please."

Having said that, Song Huai'en no longer had the intention to stay.

His intuition told him that Princess Huayang would most likely not stand on their side today.

Although he was reluctant to part with his daughter Song Baozhu, he could no longer seek justice for her under the current circumstances.

Just as Song Huai'en was about to say goodbye, he heard Song Yanxi say, "Your Highness, I will answer your previous question."

The answer, what answer?

Just when Song Huai'en was feeling uneasy, he saw Song Yanxi turn around and look at him. She asked in a cold voice, "Does the Yongchuan Marquis still remember the agreement we made at the Princess's Mansion that day?"

Song Huai'en's eyes flickered, "What nonsense are you talking about, kid?"

As he spoke, he caught a glimpse of Song Baozhu out of the corner of his eye and suddenly thought of something.

But before he could speak first, Song Yanxi continued to ask, "When you asked me, did you ask me to bring this Miss Song to the Princess's Mansion to attend the banquet?"

Song Huai'en wanted to refute, but he heard Song Baozhu crying and saying, "Daddy, Song Yanxi lied to you. She brought me in here on purpose to ruin my innocence and make me ashamed to face people in the future!"

Once these words were spoken, it was undoubtedly irrefutable evidence.

Princess Huayang's eyes were gloomy, and she said coldly, "I didn't realize that the Yongchuan Marquis has such great ambitions."

Song Huai'en was so frightened by her words that he broke out in a cold sweat on his back. He gritted his teeth and said, "Princess, please understand. Baozhu has been raised away from home with her mother since she was a child and has never attended a banquet like this.

This girl has always admired the eldest princess, and she heard from somewhere that your palace was hosting a flower viewing banquet, and she insisted on pestering me to attend."

He glanced at Song Baozhu meaningfully and continued, "This girl is pure-hearted. She only wants to see the face of the person she admires from afar. She has absolutely no other thoughts.

I hope the princess will forgive her for her innocent nature today."

"Really?" Princess Huayang chuckled, but the smile did not reach her eyes.

Song Baozhu realized something and kowtowed twice to her, saying excitedly, "Your Highness, please understand. I have often heard my parents talk about your deeds since I was a child, and I admire you very much."

She thought that her flattering words would please Princess Huayang and make her look at her with a higher regard.

Given her status, maybe if she is happy, no one will dare to mention these things again in the future.

Even if she couldn't marry into the royal family in the future, she would be happy to marry any other powerful person.

The only thing she doesn't want is that damn Changle Hou Prince.

He was calling her sweetheart tenderly the moment before, and said that he would send someone to propose marriage to her in the afternoon, but then he turned his back on her.

Not only did he say that he touched her because he mistook her for Song Yanxi, he also kept calling her a bitch.

What? Was it her who made him open his eyes wide and recognize the wrong person?

Or did she take off his clothes on her own initiative?

A man who dares to do things but not to take responsibility is not worthy of being Song Baozhu's husband!

What she wanted was a man as brave and handsome as His Royal Highness Prince Jin.

Song Baozhu stole a glance at Mo Jinchuan and felt her heart tremble, fearing that their eyes would meet and she would hear some harsh words from him.

He is a good person, but he has a mouth.

If the person in his heart was her, and not Song Yanxi, perhaps everything would be different.

It doesn't matter, she will definitely find a husband better than Prince Jin in the future.

How could she possibly lose to Song Yanxi, who had always been inferior to her in every way in front of her father since she was a child?

Song Baozhu was thinking happily when she suddenly heard Princess Huayang say, "Then tell me what your mother has told you about my deeds."

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became subtle.

Everyone knows that Song Baozhu's biological mother was just a concubine who was not even a concubine and was not worthy of being in public.

Some respectable people would even feel as if it were dirty to say it out loud.

A woman like her usually only thinks about how to win the favor of the man in front of her.

After all, she is not like other people's wives. Even if she is not favored by her husband, she holds the power of housekeeping and owns several fields and shops.

Not to mention how rich you are, at least you will have enough food and clothing for the rest of your life and you will have servants to serve you inside and outside.

But she is different.

Even though she was the woman Song Huai'en loved the most, she had neither status nor control over the financial power of the Marquis' Mansion.

As long as Song Huai'en likes her, she will be able to eat and drink delicious food all day long.

But on the contrary, if this favor is gone, she is nothing.

Even the title deed to the Lotus Garden where they live now is in Yan Qing's hands. If they fall out one day, the title deed might be taken back by the Marquis' Mansion.

How could a woman who only thinks about how to serve men teach her daughter to admire Princess Huayang, who is considered a heretic for ordinary women?

Song Baozhu was stunned by the question and stammered, unable to answer.

Song Huai'en was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and wished he could speak for her.

Even if you don’t remember, you can just say a few words about it!

It's never wrong to hit someone who smiles at you, and it's always right to say nice things.

Just as he was getting anxious, Song Huai'en heard Song Baozhu say, "My mother always said that Princess Huayang is proficient in chess, music, calligraphy and painting, and is the most talented woman in Da'an."