"Sister, you never imagined in your dreams that we would have this day?" Song Xiangxiang picked up the tea and acted like a princess in charge.
The only comfort in her heart now might be that even if Song Niannian got Gu Yunhe, it would still be painful!
Gu Yunhe is the person Song Xiangxiang has always wanted.
But for Song Niannian, she likes Gu Jiuchen so much...
"Heh. The Song family was confiscated by the Regent, but my elder sister was still able to compromise and seek pleasure from the Regent in bed. Compared with my elder sister, I feel really ashamed of myself." Song Xiangxiang took another sip of tea and suppressed the heaving of his chest.
Song Xiangxiang's voice fell, and for a long time, Song Niannian remained silent.
She even felt her mind drifting away.
She didn't know what to say.
Song Niannian thought that such sour words should be said by the vicious female supporting character, but now, she heard all of them from Song Xiangxiang's mouth.
"Song Niannian!"
"You've been slept with by everyone, so why are you still so proud?"
"Sister, aren't you satisfied with being the Ninth Prince's Consort?" Song Niannian raised her eyes and then looked at Song Xiangxiang.
Her eyes were dark, yet somewhat dazed.
Song Xiangxiang looked at her, his own reflection in the mirror making him look inexplicably embarrassed.
Only those who have ulterior motives will feel pain.
And she had already married Gu Jiuchen, and Gu Jiuchen had already made the rice into a fait accompli, but she still had another person in her heart.
Even if this man had already done something intimate with another woman in front of her!
Despicable, painful... gnawed at Song Xiangxiang.
"Satisfied? What is satisfaction?" Song Xiangxiang's tears suddenly rolled down her cheeks. "Why do you insist on telling the truth to the prince? Don't you like her very much? My eldest sister?"
"You can take my name, take my token, marry him and become the Ninth Prince's Consort, and live happily forever. Isn't that good?!"
The cup fell heavily to the ground.
Song Xiangxiang raised his eyes, his eyes red with anger, and stared at Song Niannian.
Then, he glanced away.
All the maids who were caught in her gaze lowered their heads.
“Get out!”
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In the quiet room, only Song Niannian and Song Xiangxiang were left.
The maid closed the door.
Song Niannian looked at Song Xiangxiang.
She thought to herself: Song Xiangxiang wouldn't be so stupid as to attack her now.
In the early stage of the plot, Song Xiangxiang was like Bai Yueguang, cheerful, outgoing, heroic and generous... But if you attack her, the plot will break!
Even though she was born a concubine of the Song family, Song Xiangxiang grew up on a farm, which was why she was able to save Gu Jiuchen.
She has always been raised with a very wild temperament, almost like a boy.
Song Xiangxiang cried so hard that she broke down, and she felt like a broken person. Gu Jiuchen must have killed someone and destroyed his heart. He must have done something extremely excessive...
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Thinking about the end of Gu Jiuchen's story, he was with himself and was moved by "himself".
Song Niannian wished she could lock up Song Xiangxiang and Gu Jiuchen immediately!
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Nothing you say is appropriate.
Song Niannian watched Song Xiangxiang cry quietly.
It is not pleasant to hear people crying when they are on the verge of despair.
Hoarse, collapsed.
Song Xiangxiang had not learned the rules of aristocratic families since she was a child, so she cried without caring about anything. She stepped on her expensive skirt and cried with her knees hugged on the chaise longue, not caring about the makeup on her face and the rouge and powder that stained her clothes.
Until Song Xiangxiang could no longer cry.
Song Niannian stood up.
My feet are numb.
She walked out, closed the door, and left the room to Song Xiangxiang.
The secluded west courtyard has been simply renovated, but traces of grass seeds can still be seen between the stone paths...
"Miss, you can't go out."
Song Niannian looked at her and said, "Am I a prisoner?"
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