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Shen Kouqing leisurely ate her food, drank the porridge in her bowl before saying: "What you said is very true, according to common sense, it is true, but …"

Qing Shui looked at her.

Shen Koudan cried for a long time, but did not say anything, she only said that Song Yuanhui was angry at her.

But even so, the Marquis of Wu Ling was nearly angered to death. If he knew that the Ninth Prince was going to marry someone else after marrying Shen Koudan for less than three days, it was unknown just how angry he would be.

But then again, the words of the Marquis of Wu Ling, as the Elders of the two dynasties, had a certain amount to it. If this was true, he would definitely teach Song Yuanhui a lesson.

Before long, the imperial physician arrived and looked at the wound.

"To reply Your Lordship, Ninth Imperial Consort's wounds are external, and the wound isn't too deep. It's just that …"

The imperial physician wanted to speak but hesitated. "It looks like Ninth Imperial Consort hasn't treated the wound, which resulted in it getting worse. I'm afraid it'll need some time to recuperate."

Shen Koudan sneered in her heart.

She had indeed not treated her wounds. Since she wanted to complain, how could it not be realistic?

"Then what should we do, Imperial Physician? Will there be scars?" Aunt Song asked hurriedly.

The imperial physician quickly said, "Aunt Song, don't worry. This old subject will write down a prescription. As long as Ninth Imperial Consort follows the prescription, everything will be fine after a few more days of rest."

Only then did Aunt Song relax.

"Mom, I'm fine, don't worry." Shen Koudan laughed weakly, "After I go back home, everything will be fine."

"Go back?" The Aunt Song glared, "We will not go back tonight. Master, tell the Ninth Prince that our daughter will never go back to suffer in that place ever again."

The Marquis frowned and said nothing.

After a long while, he finally said, "A woman's benevolence!"

Since his daughter was already married, how could he just go back? Moreover, this was a matter of the royal family, it might even become a joke if word of this spread.

The Aunt Song did not know the seriousness of the situation, but did the Marquis of Wu Ling not know?

As for Shen Kouqing, before she even reached Shen Koudan's room, halfway through, she met him, and couldn't help but be taken aback.

When Song Yuanhui also saw Shen Kouqing, he could not help but be taken aback for a moment, but very quickly, he walked towards Shen Kouqing.

"Kou Qing!" He called out happily, looking just like before with his gentle and lovable appearance.

Shen Kouqing smiled faintly: "His Highness the Ninth Prince sure knows how to joke around. You should call me Royal granddaughter consort."

Song Yuanhui's face changed as expected.

Shen Kouqing purposely provoked him, "Or, you can call me nephew wife, what should I call you, Ninth Imperial Uncle? Please choose one!"

"You actually called me Ninth Imperial Uncle …" Song Yuanhui forced these words out of his mouth.

Shen Kouqing pretended to be at a loss: "Could it be that something is wrong?"

Song Yuanhui took a deep breath, suppressing his anger.

That's right, even if Shen Kouqing married someone else, he would still not give up. No matter how long they knew each other, Shen Kouqing would always like him.

Therefore, after thinking about it again and again for a few days, Song Yuanhui felt that he should have done something wrong to make Shen Kouqing angry.

He took a step forward, looked at Shen Kouqing and said affectionately: "Kou Qing, I know you are angry at me. What happened in the past was my fault, that's why you took revenge on me.

These words confused Shen Kouqing. She thought about it, before this, Song Yuanhui had indeed not let her down.

But in the future … It's hard to say.

In his previous life, Song Yuanhui had killed too many people, and she had also helped Song Yuanhui by indirectly killing many people. For example, her father, was her brother.

Every time he thought about it, Shen Kouqing would wish he could eat Song Yuanhui alive!

The handkerchief hidden in his sleeve had long since become deformed, but Shen Kouqing still maintained his smiling face, and said indifferently: "Where did Ninth Imperial Uncle say that? I don't remember all the things from the past, how can I let anyone down?"

"Kou Qing, you …"

"Moreover, it was the past and it is now. If Ninth Imperial Uncle were to indulge in the past, how could he continue forward? "It's better to think about how to handle this situation in the future!"

After Shen Kouqing finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave when she was pulled by Song Yuanhui, her gaze suddenly became sinister: "What do you mean by that?"

Shen Kouqing frowned, her face full of confusion.

She had only said it casually, could it be that she had stepped on Song Yuanhui's sore spot?

Shen Kouqing was smart enough to understand after thinking about it. So, Song Yuanhui was talking about the poison.

The proverbs were indeed kind, he did not care about his guilt, and was not afraid of knocking on the door. However, took his words so seriously, he must be afraid of him too!

"What are you standing there in a daze for? Hurry up and tell me. What else do you know? Tell me!"

"Let go!"

Shen Kouqing could no longer endure. She pushed Song Yuanhui away, and instead, staggered a few steps back.

No wonder, he was so attentive to her just now. He must have come to find out how much inside information she had!

This kind of person was really disgusting!

Shen Kouqing said: "What's wrong with Ninth Imperial Uncle today, how can such a stable and proper person be so flustered and flustered? If people were to see me today, I would probably think that you and I have some unclear relationship!"

"You! "You!" Song Yuanhui never thought that Shen Kouqing would speak in such a straightforward manner.

He did have this intention just now, since the woman was married, she had to keep her distance from other people, so she could not let out any gossip or gossip, and the reason why he pulled and pulled things up was so that others would see, and subsequently provoke Song Yichen.

However, he did not expect Shen Kouqing to actually be able to speak of it in such a calm manner.

"If Ninth Imperial Uncle is free, why don't you help him investigate the matter of the poison!"

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left. After she had walked a few steps, she suddenly stopped and could not help but say: "Ninth Imperial Uncle, forgive me for my insolence, but it is not fair for a bowl of water to be equal to two bowls of water."

After she finished speaking, she did not care about Song Yuanhui's expression, and left with big strides.

As for Song Yuanhui, he immediately understood.

Shen Kouqing was reminding him that it would not be easy for him to have the blessing of an adult to himself.

In other words, Shen Kouqing already knew that he was going to marry Su Wanqing!

This woman!

Song Yuanhui's finger made a cracking sound as his brows tightly knitted together. His thin lips also tightened into a straight line.

Is this still Shen Kouqing, how does she know everything?

But as for the matter regarding Su Wanqing, other than them, no one else knew about it! So what if Su Wanqing was poisoned?!

No!

Shen Kouqing quickly came back to her senses. There was no hope for Shen Kouqing anymore, it seemed that she needed to get the support of the Marquis of Wu Ling. She had to curry favor with Shen Koudan first, otherwise … The chances of winning were too low.