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Song Xiangsi had never expected such a pleasant surprise. She was overjoyed, "Really?"

Meng Ling Xuan nodded, and patted her forehead. Twisting his fingers around to savor her soft touch, he said, "Oh, of course. Have I lied to you before?"

Song Xiangsi looked at him with a complicated feeling in her heart. Meng Ling Xuan had always been good to her, and she knew it.

The wedding banquet was very grand. The imperial concubine didn't like her, so Meng Liangxuan stayed outside with her. It could be said that he was doing everything he could to be kind to her.

However, to make their story into a small theater, Song Xiangsi was still touched.

Thinking that their story would play out in front of everyone, it would leave a mark in the hearts of those who were watching the show.

Just thinking about it, Song Xiangsi was overwhelmed with joy and excitement.

"Thank you." She thanked him sincerely.

Meng Ling Xuan curled his lips and said, "Why are you thanking me so simply?"

Song Xiangsi glared at him with her eyes fixed on his chin, "Then what do you want to do?" In less than a minute, he was already at a loss of whether to laugh or cry.

Meng Liangxuan nodded. "Well, if you want to thank me, you'll have to get the real deal."

Song Xiangsi was used to his thick skin, but every time, she would find it difficult to deal with him.

However, Meng Fanxuan refused to give up. This was a rare opportunity to steal the incense, so he wasn't willing to let it go.

Forget it, forget it. You have to thank me, I know that. He waved his hand with a look of disapproval.

Only his eyes were filled with disappointment.

Song Xiangsi did not know whether to laugh or cry. She knew that this person could not be forgiven. However, when she saw the disappointment in his eyes, she could not bear to see it.

"Just this once, ah. If you get more than what you deserve, I'll ignore you in the future!"

This threat was obviously very useful. Meng Liangxuan nodded obediently, his handsome face filled with satisfaction and anticipation.

Song Xiangsi tilted her head to the side and leaned over. She kissed him lightly and parted the moment she touched him.

Meng Ling Xuan hadn't sensed anything at all before she left. Naturally, she was dissatisfied. "Are you just going to lie to me?"

"Then what do you want?" Song Xiangsi was infuriated. He was already embarrassed to begin with, but he was still unwilling to forgive her and felt satisfied.

"It's a little longer, you sure are good. You're even faster than Zhu Bajie who eats ginseng fruits. I didn't even feel it!" Meng Fanxuan rubbed his cheek.

Song Xiangsi stood up immediately and walked to the window to look out at the street, ignoring him.

Only her cheeks were slightly hot, showing the uneasiness in her heart.

Meng Fangxuan smiled as he watched her back. He felt his heart fill with warmth as he walked up to stand before her Holy Maiden.

Song Xiangsi was suddenly hugged by the waist. Other than the initial fright, she did not resist or push away. The two of them quietly felt the silence.

"We're going to live together." Meng Ling Xuan whispered into her ear.

Song Xiangsi smiled helplessly, "It's not like we've only just gotten married. Why do you suddenly feel so emotional?"

"It's not the same." The arm around her waist tightened. Closing his eyes, he said slowly, "This time, there is no one who objects. This is what I want to give you."

In fact, his nature was cold, and if it weren't for his consideration of Song Xiangsi, he wouldn't have cared about these uncourteous people. However, the person in his embrace was someone he would cherish for the rest of his life.

It was the first time that Meng Fanxuan had felt this way. He didn't even know how best to treat her.

Song Xiangsi relaxed herself and leaned into his embrace. She closed her eyes in a slightly intoxicated manner. She had to admit that she missed his embrace.

"Has the theater been arranged?" Song Xiangsi asked.

"Yes, it's all done. Just wait for the arrangements to be made before you put on an act in your theater." Meng Ling Xuan was also looking forward to it. This was the first time he had done something so childish.

But in fact, both of them were expectant and satisfied.

"That's great. Our story can become a book of legends. Every household will know it now." Song Xiangsi placed her hand on the palm of her hand in front of her lower abdomen.

The young and the old were filled with a strange harmony.

The more she thought about it, the more frustrated she felt. Why did her son want to marry such a woman?

No matter what, she did not like women who showed their face in public and had low status.

It was simply a bunch of flaws, not a single one of them had good points.

Just as he was thinking, a voice called out from the outside, "His Royal Highness has arrived."

It had been a long time since she last saw the prince. She was a bit distracted, so she went up to him with a numb face. "Your Highness?"

Prince Ding looked closely at the princess consort. His wife was beautiful, but she was too soft and timid. This always made him feel uninterested.

"This King came to see you."

Princess Consort Ning was secretly moved as she forced herself to remain calm. "Your Highness, please take a seat. I'll have the servants serve some tea."

Prince Ning nodded. It had been a long time since he'd seen her, but she seemed a bit new to him.

His gaze grew softer. "Princess, please take a seat." Crown Princess Dingdong sat next to him, a bit restrained and a bit shy.

The servant brought the tea up, and Prince Dingdong took it and took a sip. He said, "I have come today to discuss a matter with you."

"Your Highness, please speak."

"It's about my son." Prince Ning looked at her expression and saw that her expression changed. He said, "I have also seen that wife of his. She's not bad."

She tightened her handkerchief and said softly, "Your highness, I don't like her. Her status is low, so how can she be compared to a lady in the capital?"

Prince Ding was also unwilling, but he had to agree. He patiently advised, "But there's no other way. Our son likes it, so there's no point in continuing to oppose him."

Consort Ning said, "Prince, didn't you disagree in the beginning? Why did you change your mind? "

Prince Ding sighed and said, "It's not like you don't know about this child. Whatever he decides is useless no matter what others say."

"Your Highness …" "But …" Crown Princess Dingdong. She really didn't like Song Xiangsi.

Prince Ning held her in his arms and said gently, "Alright, Princess, there's no need to object. If the child likes her, then let him be. In case he doesn't like her, that won't do you any good either."

She was well aware of what her child looked like. She also knew that her opposition was as light as a feather, but she just wasn't willing.

She had thought that her son would be able to marry a better girl.

Who knew that she would go out and bring back a wife that she didn't like no matter what.

Prince Ding patted her on the shoulder and said, "Okay, although we are married to a virtuous man, he likes it, so we have no choice but to agree."

Crown Princess Dingdong. Her face was slightly red. It had been a long time since the prince had been so gentle with her.

When he thought of this, his mood improved a lot. He then let out a sigh of relief, and clenched his teeth, "Alright, since Your Highness has said it like this, then I won't say anymore."

"Mm, wangfei is so sensible, this king taking a wife is so, there's nothing else I can ask for." Prince Ding's sweet words came in bits and pieces.