After the interrogation, Song Qingwan tidied her clothes and came out of the room.

Zhao Huaijin had been sitting and waiting by the tea table in the yard. When he saw Song Qingwan coming out, he quickly stood up and walked over.

"Did you kill these two?" Zhao Huaijin pointed at the two midwives lying on the ground.

"He's not dead. He woke up in an hour. Don't worry, Your Majesty. I won't kill anyone casually in your territory." Song Qingwan assured seriously.

Zhao Huaijin couldn't believe that such words could come out of a girl's mouth. He looked up and down at Song Qingwan with wide eyes, as if he saw a monster.

"Your Highness wants to try it too?" Song Qingwan had a look of evil interest on her face and stretched out her hand as if to grab him.

Zhao Huaijin dodged and complained, "Ms. Song is so heartless. I just helped you, how can you repay kindness with hatred?"

"Okay, what are you afraid of? I'm just kidding you!" Song Qingwan spread out her hands, indicating that she had nothing in her hands.

Zhao Huaijin walked slowly to Song Qingwan's side, like an angry young wife.

Song Qingwan couldn't help laughing when she saw his chubby cheeks. It was the first time she looked at Zhao Huaijin seriously and she found that this guy was really good-looking.

Zhao Huaijin is a typical handsome young man with sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, fair skin, long black hair and an upright posture.

The black robe made his temperament look more noble. His hair was neatly tied behind his head, revealing his smooth forehead, and a red headband was simply tied on the top of his head.

What a handsome young man! Song Qingwan sighed in her heart.

"Do you have any improper thoughts about me? Then I can agree to you reluctantly." Zhao Huaijin closed his eyes with a desperate look.

"What are you thinking about? I'm thinking about how to bring these three people back." Song Qingwan was really defeated by him. As a prince, he was so shameless.

"That's easy. I'll send someone to drop it off at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion tomorrow morning."

"Thank you very much, Your Majesty."

"Miss Song saved my life, this is no small matter." Zhao Huaijin waved his hand, looking indifferent.

After finishing all this, Zhao Huaijin brought Song Qingwan back to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

As soon as Song Qingwan walked into the room, she found Chunya waiting for her with her eyes wide open.

"Oh, little ancestor, you scared me to death." Song Qingwan patted her chest.

"Miss, who is that young man?"

"Oh, King Huai."

"Prince? Miss, is the prince interested in you? Then doesn't Miss want to be the princess?" Chunya became excited and kept asking questions after Song Qingwan.

Song Qingwan turned around helplessly, stretched out her hand and flicked Chunya's forehead: "Little girl, what are you thinking about?"

"Where did the young lady go? Why didn't she take me with her?" Chunya grumbled unhappily.

"You'll know tomorrow morning." Song Qingwan smiled mysteriously, took off her shoes and got on the bed.

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The next morning, the doorman ran into Jiang's yard in a panic.

"Master, Master! Three tied-up women were thrown in front of the mansion gate at some point!"

Song Chengfeng and Jiang had just gotten up and were about to wash up when they frowned when they heard the doorman's report.

Jiang scolded: "What kind of woman? What nonsense are you talking about so early in the morning?"

"Master, Madam Jiang, it's absolutely true!"

"Do you know who it is?"

"My Lord, he looks familiar."

Song Chengfeng pondered for a moment, then told the doorman: "Bring the person in first, and let's go take a look."

"Yes!" The doorman received the order and went down.

Jiang's mind turned, three women? It can't be such a coincidence, right?

Song Chengfeng got up and rushed to the front hall, and Jiang followed behind him, holding her belly.

"Mother, now we are coming, let's go too."

"it is good."

Song Qingwan had already sent people to keep an eye on Jiang's yard and inform her if there was any movement. As she expected, the show began.

The group came to the main hall in the front yard in a mighty procession. When Song Chengfeng saw that Pang Shi and Song Qingwan had also arrived, he just nodded without saying anything and sat down in the main seat.

These three people are women, so logically it is the lady who should be interrogating them.

As the mistress of the family, Pang naturally sat in the main seat, while Song Qingwan chose to stand beside her mother.

Jiang curled her lips in dissatisfaction and sat down below. When she saw the three women kneeling on the ground, she was so scared that she almost fell to the ground.

Didn't she follow Song Yunshuang's instructions and send the people out of the house? Why did she appear here again?

"Ms. Jiang, are you feeling unwell?" Mrs. Pang noticed that something was wrong with Mrs. Jiang and asked with concern.

"My lady, I... my body may be too heavy and my feet are a little numb." Jiang's eyes were flustered and she looked around and answered randomly.

"You are about to give birth, so you should take care of yourself."

"Thank you ma'am for your concern."

Seeing Pang Shi’s magnanimity, Song Chengfeng nodded with satisfaction.

Song Qingwan sneered in her heart. Doesn't this scumbag have any self-awareness? His mother didn't even want to look at him, and he was still fantasizing!

"Bao Cui, go and tear the cloth out of the mouths of these three people!"

"Yes, ma'am."

Baocui is a newly promoted personal maid in Pang's room. Song Qingwan asked someone to check and found that this girl has a clean background and there is nothing wrong with her.

Baocui tore off the cloth neatly and stood back in her position.

From the moment Song Qingwan entered the room, the three women looked at her with horror. Now they dared not speak a word and just knelt trembling.

"Who are you three?" Pang began to interrogate. The aura of the Grand Tutor's daughter was not something that ordinary people could withstand.

The three of them were trembling, and finally the female doctor spoke: "Madam, the three of us are the midwife and female doctor who treated Aunt Xia that day."

"When the Xia family's life was at stake, you three disappeared inexplicably. Why did you do that?"

"Ma'am, we are running for our lives."

"Ridiculous! Everyone saw with their own eyes the danger Xia was in that day. If you try your best to treat her, the Prime Minister and I will never make things difficult for you. Why are you running!"

The three of them looked at each other, hesitating and not daring to speak.

"Speak!" Pang Shi slammed the table hard, scaring the three of them.

Song Qingwan coughed calmly and raised her wrist.

"I'll tell you! I'll tell you! It was Madam Jiang who ordered us to harm Aunt Xia. Madam Jiang asked us to put drugs in Aunt Xia's food, and then after Aunt Xia had a miscarriage, we used wire to scrape her stomach so that she could never have children again!"

Song Qingwan nodded with satisfaction.

"What nonsense! Jiang is my concubine in the Prime Minister's Mansion, a legitimate second wife. How could she do such a cruel thing? I think you are deliberately framing her!" Pang pretended to be angry.

"Madam, you are wise! We have no grudge against Aunt Xia, so how could we harm her? It was Madam Jiang who gave us fifty taels each and asked us to do it. She said that if Aunt Xia fell, she would have the most heirs in the entire Song Mansion, and the entire Prime Minister's Mansion would belong to her in the future." The female doctor made up her mind and told him everything in one go.

Pang turned her head to look at Song Chengfeng on the side. At this time, Song Chengfeng's face looked very interesting, turning red and white.

Jiang, who was sitting at the bottom, was so scared that he collapsed on his chair, at a loss for what to do.

Everything was planned by Song Yunshuang. She didn't want to be so cruel at first, but Song Yunshuang told her that one cannot stand firm without being ruthless.

"Jiang Jingshu, is what they said true?"

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