Song Qianfan's face suddenly darkened after being provoked by this remark.

Su Juan looked aggrieved but had to obey, "I understand."

She didn't ask Song Qianfan why, but she felt a little more contempt for him in her heart.

[Only useless men will bring the anger they feel outside back home. I thought Song Qianfan was just stupid, but it turns out he is stupid, mean, and self-righteous.]

Song Qianfan's blood boiled, his fists clenched tightly under his sleeves, veins throbbing, "You'd better be obedient, otherwise don't blame me for divorcing you. I'll make you get out of Prince Jing's Mansion tomorrow!"

At this time, Song Qianfan was so angry that he completely forgot that the marriage was granted by the emperor and he couldn't divorce it just by saying so.

What's more, Su Juan has other uses for the emperor.

After hearing what Song Qianfan said, Su Juan was so scared that she knelt on the ground, looking up at her pale face, her eyes red, tears falling down, "My Lord, I will listen to you and will never have any other thoughts!"

"Please don't divorce me. If I'm not in the palace, where else can I go, my lord?"

She knelt on the ground, wiping her tears, wondering whether she should hug someone's thigh, so that her tears of pain would appear more sincere.

But after thinking about it, I still couldn't get over it.

She has a dislike for stupidity and doesn't want to have physical contact with brainless people.

[God, if I, Su Juan, have any dissatisfaction, I will make Song Qianfan die a miserable death. 】

Su Juan's words and actions were extremely sad, as if she was frightened by Song Qianfan's words. She was afraid that Song Qianfan would divorce her and kick her out of the house. At this moment, she was crying and begging Song Qianfan.

Song Qianfan became more and more annoyed. He pursed his thin lips and looked at Su Juan's inconsistent face with a cold gaze. How dare this woman fool him like this!

He clamped Su Juan's smooth white neck and lifted her up with all his strength. The veins on his arms bulged and he relaxed his murderous intent. "Do you think this prince dare not kill you?"

Su Juan was suddenly out of breath, and stood on tiptoe, her hot tears falling on the back of his hand. She said in a hoarse voice, "Prince...Prince..."

[…Song Qianfan isn’t really going to kill me, is he? ]

[By killing me, the Crown Prince’s Consort whom the old emperor personally arranged to marry, he would be slapping the old emperor in the face...]

[He doesn't want the position of crown prince anymore? ]

[Ah...Is he really that stupid!? ]

Song Qianfan paused. Yes, if he killed Su Juan now, it would be a slap in the face of the emperor, which would definitely be disadvantageous to him.

There are very few people in the court who support me now. Instead, the Prince of Han is more favored by the emperor. If I displease the emperor now, it may be difficult for him to favor me in the future.

After weighing the pros and cons, Song Qianfan did not kill Su Juan. He swung his hand hard, and Su Juan fell to the ground, coughing violently.

[I almost thought that I would die here! ]

[It seems that Song Qianfan is still a coward, and he dares not to displease the old emperor, for fear of cutting off his path to becoming the crown prince. Haha.]

Song Qianfan lowered his eyes, and Su Juan guessed most of what he was thinking.

He took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped his hands slowly. "Su Juan, stay in the palace and don't play any tricks. This prince may still keep you as his consort for the sake of our marriage."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless."

After leaving a warning, Song Qianfan threw the handkerchief he had used to wipe his hands at Su Juan, and then left quickly, fearing that if he walked too slowly, he would hear those annoying words from Su Juan's heart again.

He could endure it for a while, but not for a lifetime. He was afraid that in a fit of rage, he would really kill Su Juan and ruin future plans.

Su Juan picked up a corner of the handkerchief with disgust, as if it was stained with something dirty, and quickly threw it aside!

[Hey, Song Qianfan is so unrefined, throwing used things around to other people. Does he think his handkerchief is so popular? ]

Song Qianfan, who had already walked into the yard, heard these words no matter how fast he walked.

Veins throbbing on his forehead, he managed to hold back his anger, clutching the Buddhist beads he had taken off his wrist in his hand, and kept telling himself in his heart: Impatience can ruin great plans.

[This prince and princess are such good people, how could they end up with someone like you? They have made their whole family grieved until their death. This is really bad luck from their previous life.]

Song Qianfan in the yard was stunned. What does this mean?

The whole family will die with regrets?

Who is it?

Where did he get the courage to harm Prince Jing's mansion?

[I really want to chop Song Qianfan into pieces and stuff him back into another life. ]

[You thought everyone loved you. If you could really divorce me, I would really pray to God and Buddha to thank my ancestors.]

[You even threatened me with the position of Crown Prince's Consort. Tsk, do you think I care about you? ]

[Don't you even look at what you have on your body that people can take pictures of? Do you think you don't take a shower at your age? ]

[Or do you want your voice to sound good? ]

With a "snap", the bracelet was broken by Song Qianfan and the beads scattered all over the floor.

Several maids nearby hurried to pick it up, each of them holding their heads against their backs and trembling, fearing that they would be implicated and punished.

Song Qianfan left Su Juan's courtyard with a gloomy face.

When my great cause is accomplished, I will cut this woman into pieces to relieve the hatred in my heart.

...

At this time, Su Juan in the room lay back on the couch, reading the storybook with relish, as if Song Qianfan's strangling her neck had never happened.

Dong Dong, who was applying medicine on the side, had red eyes and golden beans fell out, "The prince is too cruel, even if he is angry, he shouldn't pinch your neck!"

"You didn't say much in Liu's house today, why is the prince so angry with you? It's obvious that he was angry with Miss Liu when he went to Liu's house just now, and he had no place to vent his anger, so he came back and took it out on you!"

Su Juan raised her eyebrows and said, "You are quite smart. You guessed it all."

Seeing Su Juan smile, Dongdong felt even more sad for her. The Crown Prince was like this, but the Crown Prince's wife was still forcing herself to smile.

"You are obviously no worse than Miss Liu. In two years, when you have grown up, you will surely be prettier than Miss Liu. Your Highness really doesn't know how to cherish you!"

"That Miss Liu is really something. She knew that the prince had already married, but she didn't distance herself from him..."

"In the end, you're the only one who suffers!"

Listening to Dongdong complaining about herself, her pale face moving, Su Juan felt itchy, so she put down the notebook and grabbed her face for a while.

"Dongdong, Miss Liu is pretty, talented, and kind. We can scold the prince, but we can't drag Miss Liu into scolding!"

Su Juan smiled and said, "Besides, don't you think I'm fine now?"

"No matter how brave this prince is, he wouldn't dare to really kill me, right?"

Don’t say that he is a coward now. Even if he really ascends the throne one day, he can just start over again. With the system in hand, what is there to be afraid of?

Su Juan really didn't take Song Qianfan's childish behavior seriously.

But the more Su Juan laughed, the more Dongdong felt aggrieved for her. She cried until her eyes turned red. Why was her master's life so miserable, having to deal with the prince's unpredictable temper?

The master has been patient and giving in, but the prince is still chasing him!

The poor master will have to continue to suffer grievances in this palace for the rest of his life.