The royal family reads her mind, and the cannon fodder daughter creates the Feihou Mansion

Seeing Emperor Qinglong showing hesitation, Song Yunxi became anxious. Could it be that this stupid emperor didn't want to make his wish come true?

[These two people are the culprits who killed your family and destroyed your Ye family in your previous life. You must lock them up and let them love and kill each other! ]

At this moment, Emperor Qinglong wanted to skin the two of them alive, and he also felt that the little girl was right, and that they should indeed love and hate each other.

When everything is going well and they are in high spirits, they can naturally be affectionate and loving, but I don't know whether their love can withstand the test of sharing hardships.

People, how many of you can share happiness with me but not hardships with me?

Emperor Qinglong was in deep thought, and with his eyes half-closed it was impossible to detect any emotion. Even Ye Xuanrong, who thought he knew his father very well, didn't know what he was thinking at this moment.

As everyone held their breath, Emperor Qinglong finally spoke: "Since this is the case, I will also be the one who makes you beautiful..."

Ye Xuanrong was just feeling happy that they had finally achieved their goal when he heard Emperor Qinglong continue, "Prince Shen, please choose a day to bring Miss Song home!"

What does this mean, Your Majesty?

Carrying it into the door, could it be what they thought it meant?

After a brief period of silence, a huge uproar was stirred up. The emperor has always valued Prince Shen, but he did not expect that he would be so angry about this matter.

Moreover, the second Miss Song is the legitimate daughter of a marquis, and the emperor's decision is simply a humiliation to her.

"Father!"

"emperor!"

Ye Xuanrong and Shen Zhikang said in unison, but were interrupted by Emperor Qinglong's cold voice: "Why, are you dissatisfied with my decision?"

"I don't dare."

"Wei Chen dare not."

Faced with the unquestionable majesty of Emperor Qinglong, both of them took back what they were about to say.

Emperor Qinglong said in a cold voice: "The one who was engaged was a wife and you became a concubine. Since you have fallen into depravity, I will grant your wish. Master Shen, please take Concubine Song back to the palace as soon as possible!"

Emperor Qinglong's decree dealt the final blow to Song Muxue, who collapsed and sat on the ground.

Although Mrs. Song's front teeth were knocked out, she still held her in her arms with heartache, sobbing incoherently: "My poor daughter..."

Song Muxue never dreamed that what she thought was her most glorious day would actually become her most humiliating and darkest day.

She wanted the emperor to grant her a marriage, and wanted to become the crown prince consort of Shen Zhikang in glory, rather than becoming a concubine in such a humiliating way.

[This stupid emperor is really good. He uses this method to help this adulterous couple. Song Muxue must want to die now! ]

Emperor Qinglong also agreed in his heart: That’s right, this is just the beginning.

Compared with the blood feud that destroyed the Yeshijiangshan in their previous life, this little humiliation is really too insignificant.

Concubine Shen also agreed with Emperor Qinglong's decision.

She had been worrying about how to get her nephew to give up Song Muxue and how to dispel her son's unconscious feelings for Song Muxue. The emperor's decree easily solved everything.

"Your Majesty is wise."

Concubine Shen acted like a spoiled child to Emperor Qinglong as usual: "But Your Majesty, shouldn't you also consider our Sixth Brother?"

The emperor suppressed his hatred and indulged as usual: "How should we consider the Imperial Concubine's intention?"

Concubine Shen was used to being spoiled, and immediately grabbed Emperor Qinglong's arm and shook him: "Your Majesty, our sixth child is not young anymore, it's time to arrange a marriage for him."

Emperor Qinglong pulled his arm out without leaving a trace, picked up the wine glass to hide the coldness on his lips, "Does the imperial concubine have a favorite candidate?"

Concubine Shen looked at Song Yunxi and smiled charmingly: "I see that Miss Song is outstanding in appearance and extraordinary in temperament. Standing next to our Sixth Brother, she really complements each other. If I can have a daughter-in-law like Miss Song, I will have no regrets in my life."

[This stupid woman is disgusting, but she is just daydreaming. How dare she set her sights on me? ]

Emperor Qinglong nodded subconsciously: Yes, she really did wishful thinking.

Not to mention that he now knows the real truth from the little girl's heart. Even if he is still kept in the dark and still indulges her, he will never agree to let the little girl marry Lao Liu.

How dare you covet Song Wentian's precious child? You simply don't know how to live or die!

Sure enough, as soon as they heard that Concubine Shen was planning to take advantage of Song Yunxi, Song Wentian and Ji Ziche both felt murderous intent.

The wine glass in the hands of the spotless Song Wentian flew out, and all the wine in the glass splashed on Concubine Shen's face.

Concubine Shen's face was in disarray. She didn't have time to wipe the wine off her face before she heard Ji Ziche's cold and harsh ridicule: "A concubine's bastard dares to covet my mistress?"

No one expected that Ji Ziche would be so arrogant as to dare to humiliate the Imperial Concubine and the Prince in front of the Emperor. Even if he is the Emperor's nephew, he will probably not escape the Emperor's wrath this time.

Even if Concubine Shen was a concubine, she was still the emperor's concubine. Moreover, she was constantly favored by the emperor and had the Sixth Prince, who was the most loved and valued by the emperor.

Having offended these mother and son, Ji Ziche could not avoid punishment.

Ye Xuanrong asked angrily, "Second cousin, what are you doing?"

Ji Ziche's eyes were cold: "I am just teaching this ignorant concubine a lesson."

Ye Xuanrong was so angry that he lost his mind and said something he didn't think was right: "She is a lowly creature that her biological parents dislike and don't want. She is a bad luck star that will bring bad luck to her husband and parents. Even if I marry a concubine's daughter who is not presentable, I would never marry her!"

As the most favored prince, Ye Xuanrong has always been admired, and even his brothers would not confront him head-on, so Ji Ziche's contempt made him completely lose his composure.

Everything happened so suddenly that by the time Shen Zhikang came to his senses and tried to stop it, it was too late.

Song Wentian ordered calmly: "Zi Che, remove his jaw."

The next moment, Ji Ziche was in front of Ye Xuanrong and pinched his jaw. With a "click", Ye Xuanrong's jaw was completely removed.

Song Wentian's voice was still gentle, but it was chilling enough to make people feel cold all over: "Since you can't speak human language, there's no need to say anything more."

"Yes."

Under Ye Xuanrong's horrified gaze, Ji Ziche took a pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

The pill melted in my mouth, and I didn't have time to vomit.

A pain like a needle piercing spread throughout his body, but Ye Xuanrong couldn't even speak it out.

What he couldn't imagine was that this was just the beginning, and he would only be tortured even more painfully in the days to come.

Song Wentian played with the jade cup that the young eunuch had just exchanged for: "Zi Che, this bastard has not apologized to your junior sister yet."

Ji Ziche understood what he meant, and with his slender fingers, he flicked out two hidden weapons. Ye Xuanrong fell to the ground with severe pain in his knees.

Ji Ziche held his head and pressed it down hard, and there was a "dong dong dong" sound when his forehead touched the ground.

Everyone knew that Emperor Qinglong respected and trusted Song Wentian and even gave him unlimited freedom, but treating the prince like this in front of the emperor was a capital crime of deceiving the emperor and disrespecting imperial power!