Under the restrained yet intense gaze of the King of Wei, Shen Wangshu practically fled in panic.
Her mind was in turmoil, and she felt a sense of panic at the presence of the King of Wei, but she did not remove the small gold lock from her wrist.
She seemed to accept Wei Wang's words without even realizing it.
But then she suddenly felt a little sad.
She was merely traveling through a book; to her, the King of Wei was just a character in the book.
They may not have been reincarnated. After this life ended, she embarked on another journey, while he... waiting for her on the Bridge of Helplessness, he probably will never see her again.
She silently touched the gold lock on her wrist, feeling a pang of sadness in her heart.
Knowing that she and he were only destined to be together in this lifetime, Shen Wangshu silently made up her mind.
In this life, he has been so good to her, so she will love him with all her might, leaving no regrets between them.
Having seemingly figured this out, she felt much better and couldn't help but look forward to the happy days the two of them would have after getting married.
It's embarrassing to admit, but despite traveling through time countless times in the book, Shen Wangshu has never fallen in love with any man.
In the past, whenever she revealed her true colors and caused trouble, all the men were scared away.
It's rare to encounter a sucker who isn't afraid of being taken advantage of.
She couldn't help but feel smug again.
She was rolling around in her room, secretly enjoying herself, not caring that she still had to maintain a dignified expression, when she saw a female guard whom the King of Wei had left for her quickly step forward.
This guard was someone she had arranged to watch over Song Wan'er. Seeing her come to report to her, Shen Wangshu pondered for a moment before getting up and calling her forward. She raised an eyebrow and asked, "You really came?" Song Wan'er had been given such a good beating and locked in the woodshed. If Zhang Yourong didn't "couldn't help" come and visit her, wouldn't she be letting down her true love of many years? She had been waiting for this for a long time, but she hadn't expected the Prime Minister's residence to be so lenient that even a nobleman's son who wasn't very agile could sneak into the backyard.
However, it's likely that the two of them used to meet in secret quite often, without being discovered, which is quite normal.
Shen Wangshu subconsciously touched the corner of his mouth, smiled, and decided to repay evil with kindness and help the two lovers be together.
She then sent someone to invite Prime Minister Song to the woodshed, and she herself went there surrounded by guards.
At this moment, in the woodshed, Song Wan'er was unaware that Shen Wangshu was intentionally fulfilling her infatuation. She was still injured on her back, and even after applying medicine, it hurt terribly. She couldn't help but bury her face in her lover's arms and cry in a low voice.
Her glistening tears fell onto the back of Zhang Yourong's hand, burning him with a sharp pain in his heart.
"I'm sorry you had to go through all that." He thought of the beating he'd given her during the day and said to the timid and frail girl in his arms with a pained expression.
"King Wei is so cruel. I only spoke up for you, yet he treats me like this." Song Wan'er wrapped her soft hands around Zhang Yourong's neck and said in a low voice, feeling wronged. "It was all my love. I'm not good enough for you. I thought you should marry a woman of equal social standing. As long as you have me in your heart and truly love me, and don't love my sister, I would accept it even if I suffered injustice. But King Wei's actions have caused you to lose face. Even if he is a prince, I cannot stand by and watch him bully you like this."
She was filled with infatuation, looking up as if her life depended on her lover.
Zhang Yourong was deeply moved.
How could he possibly betray such deep affection?
"You did all this for me," he said, somewhat ashamed.
Upon returning to the Marquis of Linxi's residence today, the old matriarch flew into a rage, berated the Prince of Wei and the Song sisters, and forced him to forbid any further intimacy with Song Wan'er.
But how could he bear to part with it?
Song Wan'er has suffered such serious injuries. If he doesn't come, wouldn't he be acting like a beast?
"What can we do now?" It seems that it's impossible to make Song Lan a mere decoration. Song Wan'er was extremely disappointed. Knowing that the old lady was so angry today, she was afraid that even being the eldest daughter of Prime Minister Song wouldn't help.
She was extremely reluctant to give up the wealth and glory of the Marquis of Linxi's mansion. She knew in her heart that if she lost the Marquis of Linxi's mansion, she would probably not be able to marry a noble family like Zhang Yourong. Even if she managed to marry someone by relying on the power of Prime Minister Song, she could only marry a concubine's son or a member of a collateral branch. What glory and glory would she have then?
She gripped Zhang Yourong's arm tightly, suddenly remembering what Aunt Rou had said.
Raw rice is cooked into cooked rice.
As long as Zhang Yourong gets things done, even if the old lady dislikes her, she'll have to accept it.
She's not someone without a background.
Does she think she's someone you can just sleep with and then deny?!
Thinking of this, Song Wan'er's gaze became even more alluring, and her face flushed slightly as she tugged at Zhang Yourong's clothes. This young man already had feelings for her, and in such a romantic and secluded atmosphere, smelling the faint medicinal fragrance and perfume on Song Wan'er's body, and feeling the softness of her body, how could he possibly restrain himself?
He had long regarded Song Wan'er as his woman and wanted to marry her no matter what. He could no longer hold back and leaned down to kiss Song Wan'er's rosy lips. Before long, the two of them were rolling around together.
They were deeply in love, and it was their first time together, so they were so engrossed that they didn't even realize someone had entered the woodshed.
It wasn't until Shen Wangshu let out a soft laugh that the two of them suddenly came to their senses.
When Song Wan'er heard her elder sister's laughter, she was almost scared out of her wits. When she looked up, she saw a warm smiling face. Behind Shen Wangshu, there was also a pale-faced Prime Minister Song.
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