After I died, the scumbag prince cried down the city wall

Her original intention was to watch Cui Rongrong's embarrassment, but she never expected that Song Yanyi would appear beside Cui Rongrong so quickly!

The rumors from the outside world were unbearable to hear, and she absolutely did not believe that Song Yanyi would remain indifferent to this!

Why, when Song Yanyi looked at Cui Rongrong, his eyes were still filled with deep concern and worry?

This made the resentment and unwillingness in her heart grow wildly like weeds.

Zhao Xian'er secretly clenched her fists, her knuckles turning slightly white due to the force, her heart was filled with resentment and frustration. Even though she had tried her best, it seemed that she still could not occupy a place in Song Yanyi's heart and replace Cui Rongrong.

She slowly lowered her head, her long eyelashes gently covering her eyes like a fan, hiding the ripples deep in her heart, fearing that the subtle emotional fluctuations would be captured by Cui Rongrong or Song Yanyi beside her.

However, what she didn't realize was that Cui Rong's eyes were sharp and she had already seen through all her thoughts.

Cui Rongrong's eyes flickered subtly, and a hint of sadness inadvertently emerged between her brows. There was an imperceptible temptation in her tone: "Is Sister Zhao here too? Did you come to visit me because you heard those false rumors in the city?"

Zhao Xianer quickly gathered her thoughts, adjusted her breathing, took graceful steps, slowly approached Cui Rongrong, stretched out her hands, and held the other's hands tightly, her bright eyes filled with sincere concern and worry.

"As soon as I heard the news, I rushed here in a panic. I didn't expect that His Highness was already here before me." There was a hint of self-blame in her words.

"Those rumors are spreading viciously. There must be someone behind them who is deliberately doing this with the intention of harming Sister Cui! Please rest assured, Sister Cui, no matter how the outside world changes, I, Zhao Xianer, will stand firmly by your side, face it with you, and move forward hand in hand!" Her words were loud and clear.

Cui Rong stared at Zhao Xianer, but her heart was cold.

The other party's acting was flawless, and the sincerity that seemed to come from the heart made her sigh inwardly.

Her eyes quietly swept over Song Yanyi, and she had something in mind.

Since these two people came to her on their own initiative, why should she be polite?

Cui Rongrong raised a bitter smile and said helplessly, "When I first heard about this, I was really at a loss. I planned to deal with it alone, but I never thought that His Highness and Sister Zhao would come one after another."

"Your Highness just offered to help me, but I couldn't bear to let Your Highness get involved in this mess, so I refused..."

She looked at Song Yanyi, her eyes filled with both apology and a hint of helplessness. This expression gradually calmed Song Yanyi's originally anxious heart.

Song Yanyi suddenly realized that Cui Rongrong's rejection was not a cold rejection. He read a special emotion from her eyes and attitude.

His mood suddenly brightened, and his voice was soft but firm: "There is no need for such politeness between you and me. Your affairs are naturally what I care most about."

"Leave this matter to me. I will find out the truth as soon as possible and clear Miss Rong's name." He promised.

Cui Rongrong looked at Song Yanyi with gratitude, with a warm feeling in her heart.

"Thanks to Your Highness, it would be difficult for me to deal with this sudden storm alone..." The vulnerability she inadvertently revealed touched the softest part of Song Yanyi's heart, and his eyes became more gentle and full of protectiveness.

"Don't worry, I'm here." He comforted softly.

Cui Rong's cheeks turned slightly red and she responded with a shy smile.

Zhao Xian'er, who was standing aside, clenched the handkerchief tightly in her hands, almost twisting it into a ball.

She witnessed the intimacy between the two, and the fire of jealousy burned in her heart. If her eyes could turn into sharp blades, Cui Rong would probably have been covered with wounds.

But in front of Song Yanyi, she had to suppress the anger and unwillingness in her heart.

Zhao Xianer took a deep breath, tried to adjust her mood, and tried to interrupt their conversation, turning her body to the side, cleverly standing between the two of them.

"Sister Cui, if you need anything, just let me know. I, Zhao Xian'er, am willing to help you solve your problems."

Cui Rongrong gently patted Zhao Xianer's hand and smiled gently: "Thank you for your kindness, Sister Zhao. If it weren't for this incident, I would definitely entertain Your Highness and Sister Zhao well."

"Once this matter is settled, I will definitely hold a banquet to express my gratitude to Your Highness and Sister Zhao," she promised.

Song Yanyi responded gently: "Miss Rongrong, it's too polite to say that, but you should take a good rest and recuperate for today's matter."

"Within two days, I will solve all of this for you." His words were full of confidence.

Cui Rong nodded in thanks and personally escorted the two to the mansion gate. She made a subtle gesture with her hand under her wide sleeves, and no one noticed.

She waved goodbye and watched the two of them get on the carriage and drive away.

However, just as the carriage was about to start, Zhao Xian'er suddenly turned around and threw herself into Song Yanyi's arms regardless of everything. This scene made pedestrians on the street look sideways and exclaim one after another.

"Isn't that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Miss Zhao? They are so intimate in the street in broad daylight. It's really unexpected!"

"Miss Cui was also present. What on earth is going on?"

The voices of discussion were intertwined, and Song Yanyi and Zhao Xianer came back to their senses from the shock. The two separated awkwardly. Even through the thick clothes, they could feel each other's residual body temperature.

They stepped back quickly, surprise and confusion written all over their faces.

Seeing this, the servants hurried forward and carefully helped the two men into the carriage, not daring to delay for even a moment.

Under the gazes of many people, Cui Rong slowly turned around and walked into the gate of the mansion with a just right attitude of shame and anger.

The heavy vermilion door slowly closed behind her, isolating her from the noise and gossip of the outside world.

And when the last ray of light was blocked out, the disguise on her face instantly melted away, revealing a tired face.

Caiyun followed closely behind with light and quick steps, passing through the courtyard with carved beams and painted buildings. She saw her master Cui Rongrong calling Tianlang softly, and then whispered a few words in her ear. Then the shadow guard called Tianlang silently blended into the dark corner of the courtyard.

At the same time, Cui Yunhe had been waiting at the door since the moment her sister Cui Rongrong left the house, with her inner anxiety and worry entwined like vines.

When she finally saw her sister return safely, she hurried forward and held Cui Rong's hands tightly with both hands.

"Sister, you've been gone for so long, I was really worried! Fortunately you are safe and sound..." There was obvious relief in her words, and the heavy stone in her heart finally fell to the ground.

Cui Rongrong responded with a gentle smile, "I'm fine, everything has been properly handled."

When Cui Yunhe heard this, a hint of doubt flashed across his face.

My sister was away for quite a long time, and it was unbelievable that she could solve such a difficult problem in such a short time.