Chapter 208 I'm Not in the Mood to Listen to Your Nonsense

The continuous complaints finally made Ling Xuan unable to hold back.

People go to high places, and water flows to low places.

She was just following her heart and wanted to live a life that everyone envied. What was wrong with that?

Pei waited until Lu Xinran finished complaining, then said with a smile: "Young man from the Ling family, I believe that His Highness will not let you down with this hangover soup. Let Your Highness have a good rest, and we will go back to have a wedding feast."

She didn't say a word about her innocence, as if everything before her was normal.

Nanny Xu shared the same opinion as her. Before she could finish her words, she had already walked towards Ling Xuan with her maid.

Ling Xuan was reluctant to leave the room like this, but she couldn't give up her last bit of face in front of so many people inside and outside the room.

Just as she was wavering in anxiety, a familiar voice rang out among the crowd.

"Madam Lu, my Xuan'er is kind-hearted and has sacrificed her reputation to serve the drunk Fourth Prince. Why are you rushing her like this? There is only one guard in this room, and he is a grown man with rough hands and feet. How can he take care of others?"

Ling's sister-in-law, Madam Hua of the Ling family, walked out from the crowd and walked into the house calmly and leisurely.

She knew that her granddaughter was a scheming person, but she never thought that she would even dare to provoke the prince.

But now that the truth has become known to everyone, if we let her leave like this, we would be losing the rice while trying to gain nothing.

The only thing they could do now was to stay and let Song Junyan take responsibility for Ling Xuan after he sobered up.

The girl from their Ling family can also marry the prince and become his princess.

From the moment Pei saw Hua appear in the crowd, she knew that today's matter would not end well.

Hua has never been an upright person, and the young people she raised are probably full of sinister schemes.

So when she heard Huashi talking about serving and caring, as well as the woman's reputation, she could only sneer.

"The guard is a grown man who can't take care of His Highness. Then this huge Duke's Mansion can't find a maid to take care of His Highness. You must have the girls from the Ling family to serve and take care of His Highness, and you must not care about your reputation..."

She laughed out loud at the end of her words, which made Hua's face flush for a moment.

[Grandma, why are you saying it so tactfully? It's just that Song Junyan is like a meat bun, the meat smells so good that a dog follows him wherever he goes.]

“Puff~”

The metaphor was so vivid that the onlookers at the door couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Don’t say it, really don’t say it!

Ling Xuan's ears were burning, and she could no longer stand in the room due to the constant sarcasm.

Although Song Junyan's mind was a little dull as he was still trying to restart, he was already clearly aware of what had happened.

He wants to curse!

This Ling Xuan and the old lady of the Ling family, how could they tell that he needed someone to take care of him!

Even if he needs someone to take care of him, it's not their turn!

"Get lost! Don't let me say it again! What nonsense! Do you think I will be grateful if you stay?"

Song Junyan was not so hungry that he would accept everyone.

His voice was no longer as hoarse as before. His big palm landed on Ding San's wrist, and with the help of his strength, the man stood up straight.

"Get lost! I don't want to see you anywhere I am from now on."

His words did not give Ling Xuan any face at all. Ling Xuan was already on the verge of giving up, and his words became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Her eyes were red, and she ran out crying amid people pointing and whispering.

Hua didn't expect Song Jun to take the initiative to join the war between women at the banquet. She was stunned for a moment, then she opened her mouth to try to make the embarrassment less obvious.

"Your Highness, Xuan'er..."

"Shut up. I am not in the mood to listen to your nonsense. Do you really think I am blind and can't see what you are thinking?"

Being a whore and wanting to be a virtuous woman, there won't be so many good things happening to you.

Hua's face also felt hot. She knew that Song Junyan was vicious and cruel after he sobered up, so she didn't want to stay and humiliate herself. She signaled the maid to hold her arm and hurried out.

Pei watched with satisfaction as Song Junyan sent the man away with just a few words. She raised her hand and patted the back of Lu Xinran's hand.

"What grandma didn't say is that if men were reliable, we women wouldn't have to suffer injustice or deal with those troubles."

All palace fights and house fights are because men do not provide enough support and confidence.

If someone stands firmly behind you, if he really cares about you, how could he bear to let you suffer from others' difficulties.

Lu Xinran nodded in understanding. Of course she understood what Pei said.

However, she looked up at Song Junyan, whose veins on the back of his hands were bulging and who was obviously holding on, and she did not embarrass him in front of others.

"Grandma, it's time for us to go back and attend the wedding banquet."

Pei had originally come to support her and teach her how to drive away the mosquitoes and flies surrounding Song Junyan. Now that the matter was over, they had to stop while they could.

Standing at the door of the room, watching the bustling crowd, I always feel that this melon is... not only unripe but also a little sour.

Why do they always feel that Lu Xinran only expresses half of his thoughts?

Isn't she the one who likes to complain about the Fourth Prince the most? Why didn't she hear a word from her today?

Before Lu Xinran helped Pei out of the door, she turned around and gave him a look that seemed to indicate that she would settle the score later. She believed that even if Song Junyan didn't remember it, Ding San would definitely remember it for him.

It was not until the door was closed again that Song Junyan fell back onto the couch.

In the last moment, the cold sweat on his back soaked his shirt.

From now on, never let yourself get drunk again!

I can't let myself get into such an embarrassing situation as today.

He never boasts of being a clean person, but he doesn't like being easily taken advantage of.

Zhang Shui'er had just been having a simple dinner with Tang Wanrou in the backyard. When she returned to the front yard, she found that she had missed another big melon.

After missing two in a row, her mentality suddenly collapsed.

"You're just going to let Ling Xuan go just like that?"

Zhang Shuier, who was feeling helpless and furious for not getting a piece of the melon, pointed at Lu Xinran's forehead, angry at him for not fighting back.

Lu Xinran turned his head to avoid her finger attack.

"What else? What right do I have to say something I shouldn't say?"

The so-called arranged marriage was just verbal, and she was not his fiancée, so how could she have the right to argue?

Zhang Shui'er paused, "Then you can't just let this matter end like this, otherwise everyone will think you are easy to bully. Aren't you afraid that after you get married, there will be two more concubines and a bunch of maids in the mansion?"

Lu Xinran: “…”

She wasn't really scared and thought the scene was somewhat magical.

"If he wants to, I can't stop him. If he doesn't have those thoughts, then there's nothing I need to do."

Zhang Shui'er was choked by this nonsense. She kept saying "you you you" for a long time, and finally gave up, turned away and snorted coldly.

"You don't have to be stubborn now. You will cry later."

Sitting in the palace and crying...it seems quite interesting just thinking about it.

She rubbed her chin, inexplicably looking forward to the chaotic days she imagined.