Chapter 168

Song Wanqing glanced sideways at the maid next to her, and pretended to be weaker, "Don't blame her, brother Chen and I have such a good relationship, it's inevitable for her to get angry for a while."

The servant girl felt more sympathetic to her after hearing this, "Miss, you are a match made in heaven with the prince. What is that Miss Shen, the prince will abandon her sooner or later."

Song Wanqing's hand slowly clenched the corner of the quilt, and there was no extra emotion in her eyes.

However, what she saw was not rumors that the crown prince disliked Shen Jiaojiao...

On the contrary, he was extremely concerned about Shen Jiaojiao.

Seeing the picture of them embracing each other yesterday was really an eyesore.

Shen Jiaojiao, if I can't get it, you can't get it either.

It doesn't matter if I'm talking nonsense, it doesn't matter if I've been acting all the time, as long as I achieve my goal, then it's fine.

After her nonsense yesterday, even if Shen Jiaojiao had a big heart, she couldn't bear the fact that she and the crown prince had been in love for more than ten years.

Although she got it unilaterally.

But if she didn't fight or grab, she wouldn't be alive now.

Songhou Mansion will not support useless people.

"Master Hou, Miss hasn't washed yet, you..."

There was a commotion outside the door, followed by an angry Song Hou Ye who opened the bead curtain and walked in.

"Song Wanqing, look at the good deeds you've done! Why didn't you steal the spirit fluid from Shen Jiaojiao's body?!"

Damn it, that drop of spirit liquid is hard to buy!
Song Wanqing fought against Shen Jiaojiao yesterday, and that was the closest to the spiritual liquid, but she didn't steal it back.

Song Wanqing looked at the Marquis Song who barged in in astonishment, suspecting that she had misheard.

steal?He actually wants her to steal things?

Let her do the murder and arson, and now she even has to do the stealing?
"What kind of eyes do you have?" Song Hou Ye stepped forward angrily, and slapped her directly.

The maid shrank aside and dared not speak.

Song Wanqing's already red and swollen cheeks were oozing blood this time, and the pain that was hotter than yesterday made her thoughts clear.

"Do you know that Shen Jiaojiao saved a half-dead man with spiritual liquid?!"

The more Master Song looked at his useless daughter, the angrier he became. She has lived for more than ten years and has not made any contribution to the Hou Mansion.

The position of the crown princess who was originally fancy was also robbed by others.

Song Wanqing's eyes were full of despair, "My daughter doesn't know that she has spiritual liquid in her hand..."

He used to love her so much, but since the position of the crown princess disappeared, his attitude towards her has become worse and worse day by day.

"Did I tell you that she might still have elixirs in her hands, so that you can establish a good relationship with her, and see what you have done?!"

Song Houye pointed at Song Wanqing's nose and cursed viciously.

"Father! It's not my fault."

Song Wanqing tried her best to defend herself, fearing that Lord Song Hou would really blame her for all the faults, and she couldn't bear the consequences.

Shen Jiaojiao's temperament is notoriously difficult to provoke, and her temper is not very good.

The two of them are still competing for the same man.

How could Shen Jiaojiao get along with her in harmony?

"It's not your fault, can it still be mine? Why can't you restrain yourself!"

Song Houye is so worried that his head is going bald, when will it be his first day if this continues!
Seeing that Lord Song was furious, Song Wanqing quickly nodded and assured, "I will restrain myself, I will."

However, in the next second, his dead wood-shaped hand grabbed her throat, and his terrifying face was reflected in her eyes, "What's the use of you talking about it now?"

(End of this chapter)

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