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Song Qingwan looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of her with a wary look on her face. She wanted to take the anesthetic needle, but her hand was held tightly.

"Who are you? What are you doing here, trespassing into the house of the prime minister's female relatives? Are you a flower thief?"

The man chuckled, his voice was pleasant to the ears. He looked at the little woman in front of him helplessly and pulled down the veil on her face.

"You are..." Song Qingwan felt that the man in front of her looked very familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen him.

"You have such a short memory? You've already forgotten everything after you molested someone?"

"Oh, I remember now, you are the half-dead handsome boy."

Only then did Song Qingwan recognize that the man in front of her was the man she had rescued in Songjia Village that day.

Zhao Huaijin was speechless. He was already fine, and he didn't look half-dead at all.

"I didn't expect you to be the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion. I have been looking for you for a year and couldn't find you."

"What do you want to ask me for? What? To pledge yourself to me? You still owe me medical fees!" Song Qingwan pouted, looking dissatisfied.

Zhao Huaijin thought about it seriously and nodded.

"Not impossible, I'll think about it."

Song Qingwan didn't have time to argue with him, so she asked him directly why he came here.

"You're not attracted to Song Yunshuang and come here to spy on her, are you? Tsk tsk tsk, how obscene!"

"What are you talking about? How could I, Zhao Huaijin, do such a despicable thing? I came here specifically to find you."

"Looking for me?" Song Qingwan pointed at her nose, somewhat unconvinced.

"I heard that the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion is as beautiful as a flower..."

"Alright, alright, save these words for coaxing other girls. I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first!"

Seeing that he was not behaving properly, Song Qingwan walked back angrily.

"Don't be angry, I'll take you to eavesdrop."

Zhao Huaijin put his arms around Song Qingwan's waist and jumped onto the roof of Song Yunshuang's house. Song Qingwan hugged him with some fear.

Zhao Huaijin smiled and directly removed the tiles on the roof, indicating that Song Qingwan could continue listening.

Song Qingwan discovered that the view from the roof was good, and she could not only hear but also see.

At this time, Xia Zhu had already gone downstairs. Song Yunshuang was interrogating Ruyun. She was sitting on a chair with a gloomy face.

"It shouldn't be like this." Song Qingwan actually saw the majesty of a superior in Song Yunshuang.

But Song Yunshuang is just a thirteen-year-old girl who has been raised in seclusion. Why does she have such a powerful aura?

"I asked you to monitor Song Qingwan. Did you gain anything?"

"My dear, the eldest lady has been frequently in and out of Madam's courtyard recently, and she seems to have brought something with her."

"Can you see clearly what it is?"

"No, it looks like a food box to me, but I'm not sure."

"Humph, it's just a trick. Song Qingwan is used to pretending. I guess it's something that can't be put on the table again."

In her previous life, Song Qingwan often made some small country items to please Pang Shi. Although Pang Shi looked down on them, she accepted them all.

This also made Pang Shi feel even more distressed about her daughter's experience, and she doubled her compensation to Song Qingwan. However, Song Yunshuang didn't think that Song Qingwan in this life was any different.

"What shall this servant do next?"

"Didn't you say that Song Qingwan has already discovered you today? Then just hold off for now."

"Yes, miss!" Ruyun took her leave.

Song Yunshuang's facial features suddenly distorted, and the hatred in her eyes almost drowned her.

"Song Qingwan! Do you think you can rise to prominence by pleasing the Pang family? Humph, I will never let you succeed this time!"

"Your mother will no longer be able to make plans for you. So what if you are the eldest daughter of a legitimate wife? A idiot is a idiot, and a good-for-nothing is a good-for-nothing!"

In her previous life, Pang Shi was Song Qingwan's supporter. After Song Qingwan came back, Pang Shi lived for another ten years.

In this life, as long as Song Yunshuang can bring down the Pang family, she will have no problem dealing with Song Qingwan.

As long as the big tree of Pang family falls, won’t Song Qingwan let her do whatever she wants?

Song Qingwan put the tile back carefully and sat on the roof in a daze.

She felt that Song Yunshuang's hatred for her was a little puzzling. Even if her return caused Song Yunshuang's status to decline, there was no need to hate her so much, right?

"Don't you think your sister is a little strange?" Zhao Huaijin suddenly spoke.

"Did you notice it too?"

"This is the purpose of my coming today. Your sister, send someone to deliver a letter outside the mansion."

"So who did you send the letter to that made His Royal Highness Prince Huai so concerned?"

Song Qingwan had guessed Zhao Huaijin's identity just now. In this capital, aren't those with the surname Zhao members of the royal family? Huaijin is the name of King Huai.

The current emperor has only two adult sons, one is Prince Yu Zhao Yujun, and the other is Prince Huai Zhao Huaijin.

Zhao Huaijin raised his eyebrows. He was not surprised that Song Qingwan guessed his identity.

"It's for my brother, Prince Yu."

"Oh? How did you know?"

"Isn't this simple? The maid from the Prime Minister's Mansion came to deliver a letter to His Royal Highness Prince Yu. I think it's hard for her not to know."

Zhao Huaijin spread his hands and explained helplessly.

Song Qingwan fell into deep thought. What Song Yunshuang did was indeed too abnormal.

Combining what Song Qingwan had just overheard and what Zhao Huaijin said, a bold idea popped up in Song Qingwan's mind.

Could it be that Song Yunshuang was reborn?

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain this series of actions, as well as her inexplicable hatred towards Song Qingwan.

From what she said about revenge, it must be that Song Yunshuang was defeated by the original owner in the previous life, so she targeted Song Qingwan in this life.

Song Qingwan smiled slightly. It was just a rebirth, not a change of brain!

In her previous life, Song Yunshuang could not defeat the original owner, and in this life, she is also unable to defeat Song Qingwan who has her own space buff.

"So you suspect Song Yunshuang is colluding with Prince Yu?"

"I thought it was the Prime Minister's Mansion's intention at first, but later I found out it was Song Yunshuang's own idea, so I came to take a look."

"My father wouldn't be that stupid. He's very smart."

The emperor is now in his prime, so Song Chengfeng, the old fox, would naturally not do such a stupid thing as joining the battle team so early.

"It seems that Miss Song knows her father very well. She is really smart."

"Stop flattering me. Where's the consultation fee? Pay it quickly."

Song Qingwan stretched out her hand, but she wouldn't fall for it. No matter how comfortable the flattery was, it was not as real as money.

"Alas, Miss Song is so unromantic. This prince is really sad."

While Zhao Huaijin was talking, he still reached into his arms and took out a bag of gold and handed it over.

"That's more like it. I'm going back now. You go now."

Song Qingwan was very satisfied with the weight of the gold.

"Song Qingwan, if I ask for marriage, will you agree?"

"What? Propose marriage?" Song Qingwan looked at the man in front of her as if he were a lunatic.

"Haha, maybe one day I'll come and ask for marriage."

Zhao Huaijin put his arms around Song Qingwan's waist and jumped off the roof.

"Hey, are you serious?"

Zhao Huaijin smiled without answering, turned around, jumped over the wall and disappeared into the night.

Song Qingwan didn't dare to stay any longer, and returned to her yard in the dark in the direction she came from.