Song Sanniang swept her soul and headed straight for Song Wanqing's Tinglan Garden.
As soon as she entered the room, Song Sanniang's eyes were attracted by the young couple. Dongfang Wen was hugging the tearful Song Wanqing and whispering comfort to her.
"Wanqing, I will be responsible for you."
Song's father and mother sat in the main seats, looking at the two of them with a loving look on their faces.
The scene was indescribably glaring. In the original owner's memory, Song's father did not like her biological mother Wen Ningyu, and soon after her death, he remarried and married Huang Yinglian, the daughter of the Minister of Personnel.
Song's father was indifferent to her and usually acted as if she didn't exist.
The biological father had this attitude, so Mrs. Song, the stepmother, certainly didn't take Song Wanning seriously, but she didn't want to be accused of "mistreatment of the original wife's child."
Therefore, Song Wanning was never treated harshly in life. Her share was the same as Song Wanqing's. However, as the mistress of the house, Song's mother probably couldn't even calculate the amount of subsidies she gave to her two children in private.
Song's father knew it, but he didn't care at all. To be more precise, he didn't care at all. In his heart, as long as Song Wanning was alive and well, that was enough.
Mentally, Song Wanning was like a marginal figure in the Song family. Whenever the whole family was together, the original owner could only sit aside, watching Song's father and stepmother and their family of four laughing and talking, feeling lonely.
But Song Wanning hadn't expected that Father Song would be so cruel. He didn't hesitate at all and sent her to death directly...
Thinking of this, Song Sanniang's eyes became deep for a moment, but when the Song family looked over, she returned to normal.
Four pairs of eyes stared intently, but the curve of Song Sanniang's mouth was not affected at all.
"Oh, the mansion is so lively today." Song Sanniang said this, but her eyes were looking at where the Sixth Prince and the other man were.
Song's father and mother were caught off guard, and their faces turned ugly in an instant. Song's father glared at the servant guarding the door, saying that he couldn't even guard the door properly.
As soon as Song Sanniang appeared, Song Wanqing hurriedly left Dongfang Wen's arms, lowered her head in embarrassment, but her eyes were full of love.
Song Sanniang watched Song Wanqing reluctantly leave the arms of the Sixth Prince, and looked away reluctantly, not missing the wonderful change of expression on Song's father and mother's faces. She pretended not to know.
"Alas, it's unfortunate that my daughter has returned. I just heard that the Sixth Prince wants to take responsibility for my sister."
As she said this, her eyes were fixed on Song Wanqing's belly.
Song Wanqing was startled by her eyes and subconsciously stepped back, hiding behind the Sixth Prince. He was very uneasy. Did she know something?
Song Sanniang stepped forward, grabbed Song Wanqing's hand, and pulled her out like a radish.
"I haven't seen my sister for so long. I miss her so much. Why are you hiding from me?"
Before Song Wanqing could react, he was already in a different place and was stunned.
My hand subconsciously pulled back, but it didn't move.
Song Wanqing was unwilling to give up. After trying hard to break free but failing, she gave up. Anyway, Song Wanning didn't have the brains or the courage to do anything bad to her in front of her parents and the Sixth Prince.
It's just holding hands, and it won't make you lose any flesh. The more Song Wanqing thought about it, the straighter his back became.
"Good afternoon, sister-in-law. I thought I would meet you in the palace, but I never expected that father... I wonder if my third brother is feeling better today?"
Song Sanniang suppressed her smile and lowered her head in worry. "Alas, I haven't seen the Third Prince yet. His personal guards have been taking care of him these past few days."
The Sixth Prince seemed to be lost in thought. Whether before or after his third brother was injured, he had always been sending people in, but every time they were sent in, they would be quickly cleared out.
Previously, because Dongfang Rui was favored by the Emperor, the Rui Palace was the most heavily guarded place besides the Imperial Palace. This was because the Emperor secretly gave half of the secret guards who were supposed to protect him to Dongfang Rui! The guard who was following him openly was one of the secret guards.
He didn't know about it originally, it was just a news he got by chance in the palace.
My father actually favors Dongfang Rui so much. He is not even the emperor yet, but he has already handed over the secret guard who is related to his own safety to him.
He was about to give up, but he didn't expect his good third brother to be seriously injured, and his offspring was also injured. It was God's will...
Song Sanniang didn't know what the Sixth Prince was thinking. She only knew that Song Wanqing was really pregnant, just as the system said.
The Sixth Prince had already seen it, and Song Wanqing's condition had been confirmed, so Song Sanniang had lost interest.
"What should I do, Tong'er? I'm hungry and want to eat people."
108, who was watching happily, was so scared that the electronic melon seeds in his hand started to smoke.
"Ah, host, please don't do that. We will be in trouble if you do that."
Song Sanniang did not continue speaking, as if what she had just said was just an illusion of the system.
108 was trembling with fear, fearing that the host would take it to its death. Thinking of this, it really couldn't help but want to slap itself in the face. You kidnapped the wrong person, you kidnapped the wrong person, a female devil.
Song Sanniang had no idea that her casual words had caused the system to crash, but even if she knew, she wouldn't care.
"Father and Mother, it's getting late. I see you two are fine, and my sister doesn't have time to catch up with me. I'll go back to Prince Rui's Mansion first."
After saying this, he left with his men, leaving only the people in the Song Mansion with different expressions.
Song Sanniang walked hurriedly, enduring the dual feeling of emptiness from her soul and body.
Although her soul has recovered a lot due to the system binding, the damage caused by the self-explosion is real, and her soul has suffered minor damage.
I don’t know if it was because of the injury to her soul, but when it came to Song Wanning, she would soon feel hungry after eating ordinary food. It was only because of the help of the male protagonist the night before that her weak soul felt much better through dual cultivation.
Considering that Dongfang Rui had taken medicine and was still injured, he should not overwork frequently, so she stayed well-behaved for the past two nights.
Her soul was clamoring for hunger, and her body was also affected. She was madly wanting something to fill her stomach. She was really hungry now!
The servants who followed Song Sanniang could all clearly realize that the princess was unwell.
This is the princess. Although the prince has not made his attitude clear now, Song Sanniang is the princess chosen by the emperor and is now the legitimate master of the palace.
If anything went wrong, they couldn't afford it. In this mood, Song Sanniang quickly arrived at Prince Rui's Mansion.
Dongfang Rui watched his princess go out alive and kicking, and then be sent back with a pale face.
His eyes immediately turned cold. Although he was now deposed, he still had the title. How could his princess be bullied at will?
"Muzhi, you go, huh?!"
Before he could finish his words, Song Sanniang stepped forward and blocked Dongfang Rui from saying anything else.
Muzhi had been keeping his head down. When he heard the noise in front of him, he subconsciously looked up and was stunned the next moment.
Your Majesty, it seems he was molested by the princess.
Dongfang Rui looked at him with a warning look, and Muzhi finally reacted, his head drooping lower and lower.
"I forgive you."
Having said that, he left the room and closed the door, trapping the sounds inside.
Muzhi's emotions came and went quickly, and he stood quietly at the door.
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