Song Qingxue wailed in her heart and her eyes fell on Xiahou Chongyuan.

But this man is really handsome, worthy of being the villain that the original author spent so much time and effort to describe.

But he might go too far in the future and kill her cruelly, so let it go.

When he heard that he was a villain and his methods were cruel, the veins on Xiahou Chongyuan's forehead jumped.

He didn't know what had happened during the two days he was away, but from just now until now, everything was disrupting his cognition and reason, and even beyond his control.

Xiahou Chongyuan has always disliked unknown things and hated variables that he could not control, so he decided to keep Song Qingxue for the time being.

He wanted to see what this ghost from another world was going to do.

"Why? You look like you're lost?"

Looking at Song Qingxue lying on the ground like a corpse with the little man on her head, wailing weakly, for some reason, Xiahou Chongyuan's mood strangely improved a little.

He threw the fragments in front of Song Qingxue and asked with his thin lips curled.

Song Qingxue instantly perked up, showing a grateful smile, and said, "How could it be, Your Highness? I am so happy, I am silly. I originally thought that once Your Highness made a decision, there is no way to change it. Sure enough, Your Highness still has me in his heart."

In order to disgust Xiahou Chongyuan, Song Qingxue also gave him a very greasy look.

I don't believe it! How can you stand such delicate and artificial behavior?

Little did she know that Xiahou Chongyuan knew exactly what she was thinking.

The overly gorgeous man raised his eyebrows and smiled charmingly: "Yeah."

Um???

Um???

He actually huh?!

This would not be a problem for Song Qingxue.

It was over. It seemed that she failed to disgust Xiahou Chongyuan, but instead disgusted herself.

Song Qingxue had brought trouble upon herself and she was going to vomit if she stayed any longer.

So she made an excuse and left in shame.

Xiahou Chongyuan looked at her back, his eyes deep and unfathomable.

Much more interesting than the previous Song Qingxue.

…

Sighing all the way, Song Qingxue returned to her yard.

Xiahou Chongyuan is the regent and the most powerful official in the Dongyue Dynasty. Although the original owner is the descendant of a general, she did not dare to offend Xiahou Chongyuan casually. After all, he is a powerful villain and he will take revenge for any slight.

It seems that she needs to think carefully before leaving the Regent's Palace.

Although the original owner was the regent's wife, she was not favored and only lived in the most remote courtyard of the palace.

As Song Qingxue approached her yard, she heard a burst of mournful crying coming from inside.

She frowned and suddenly pushed open the gate of the courtyard, and saw the original owner... now her personal maid, Liu Huan, kneeling on the ground, her originally pretty face now swollen.

In front of her, a chaise longue was brought out, and a gorgeously dressed woman was lazily leaning on it. She pointed with her brightly painted hand and ordered the maid beside her: "Keep beating!"

The maid responded with a sound, rolled up her sleeves, and was about to hit Liu Huan in the face with both hands, when Song Qingxue's eyes turned cold, and she rushed in and shouted, "Stop!"

The old woman was startled and stopped moving. Song Qingxue pulled Liu Huan up from the ground and looked coldly at the elegant woman and the maid beside her, and asked, "What are you doing?"

She recognized that this was Xiahou Chongyuan's concubine, Su Ruqian, and her personal maid Panxiang.

"Haha, isn't this Sister Princess? Your maidservant was disobedient, so I helped you teach her a lesson." Seeing Song Qingxue, Su Ruqian called her Princess, but she had no intention of standing up to greet her. She just lazily raised her hand and touched her hairpin, with undisguised contempt on her face, "Sister, your little girl is so uneducated. It seems that you usually dote on her too much. How can you spoil this little girl? If she goes out, won't it be a disgrace to our palace?"