The blacksmith lady is killing people in the harem, and her son is responsible for it.

Tears rolled down Song Zhirou's eyes, and she started coughing, "Cousin, you are incomplete, you are no longer mine alone, wuwuwu!"

Zhao Zhen was helpless. He liked his cousin, but he had never thought of living with her alone.

Zhao Zhen is a pure ancient person and will be the prince of a marquisate in the future. How could he possibly stay with only one woman, even if she is his cousin?

Song Zhirou cried and coughed from time to time. Her hand loosened and a bloody handkerchief appeared in front of Zhao Zhen.

Zhao Zhen's pupils shrank, and her heart tightened, "Rou'er, you're coughing up blood again."

Zhao Zhen was a little frightened at this time. It was because of him that his cousin vomited blood again.

At the same time, I remembered what my father had said: my cousin was weak and how could she give birth to a healthy heir.

At this time, Zhao Zhen actually felt that what his father said made sense. Her cousin's body was not suitable for having children in the future.

Song Zhirou didn't realize that she had made a mess of things and was still trying hard to perform.

She continued to cough, "Just let me die! Wuuwuwu, my heart won't hurt so much!"

Song Zhirou's tears fell like beads from a broken string.

Song Zhirou was not just making a fuss casually, she just wanted to get Zhao Zhen's guarantee. If she didn't use some tricks, her cousin would really be snatched away.

After all, he and Qin became a real couple!

Zhao Zhen was anxious, "Someone, go get the palace doctor."

The maid Chuncai immediately replied, "Master, I will go and get the doctor right away."

Zhao Zhen wiped Song Zhirou's tears distressedly, thought for a moment, and finally told the truth, "Rou'er, Lieutenant General once saved my father's life. This time he is using the favor to talk about the marriage between the two families, and the Marquis' Mansion has no choice but to agree.

Besides, this is my father's decision, and I have no right to refuse. But don't worry, I won't touch Qin Shi again."

Zhao Zhen had no feelings for Qin Wan in the first place, and their marriage was nothing more than a bond of interest.

When Song Zhirou heard what Zhao Zhen said, she was secretly delighted, "Cousin, is what you said true?"

Zhao Zhen hummed softly.

Song Zhirou let go of his sleeve and held his hand instead, "Cousin, remember what you said and don't lie to me."

Zhao Zhen frowned slightly. His cousin today had too many requests. Thinking of her health, he nodded, "Well, don't worry."

Zhao Zhen only told Song Zhirou the reasons she could.

In fact, the Marquis' Mansion agreed, besides the idea of repaying a favor, for another reason, that is, Lieutenant General Li has 30,000 troops under his command, and he himself is the King of Qi's man.

The Zhenbei Marquisate did not dare to offend the King of Qi.

Although the Zhenbei Marquisate has the title of a marquisate, it is far away from the capital and is not a close minister to the emperor.

There were very few ministers in the court who spoke for the Zhenbei Marquisate, otherwise the memorial from the Zhenbei Marquis requesting that he be named the heir of the marquisate would not have been suppressed.

He is the eldest son of the Zhenbei Marquisate, and the position of the Crown Prince cannot belong to anyone else.

But the court just didn't agree to the request for the title, and it was obvious that the emperor was dissatisfied with their Zhenbei Marquisate.

At this time, the Zhao family had no choice but to agree to the marriage proposed by Li Guozhu.

Zhao Zhen thought that being forced into marriage and forced into the bridal chamber was too damaging to his dignity.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zhen's face flashed with annoyance, and he took his anger out on Qin Wan.

Zhao Zhen felt helpless. There was another reason. He had never told his cousin about it because he was afraid that she would be sad.

He had mentioned to his father about marrying his cousin a long time ago, but was severely reprimanded.

His father would never agree to him marrying his cousin. The candidate for the Crown Prince's wife must be a noble lady from the capital.

Although my cousin is my mother's niece, the Song family is weak, and the Song family is his maternal grandparents' family, so they are already close, so there is really no need to interfere with his marriage.

However, no one expected that things would turn out like this.

When Zhao Zhen was deep in thought, a series of footsteps were heard.

"Cousin, cousin, how are you?"

Zhao Rong rushed in and felt very distressed when he saw Song Zhirou in tears.

Song Zhirou shook her head, "I'm fine, still the same."

Zhao Rong naturally knew the reason. He was very happy with the current situation. "Brother, you have married a new sister-in-law, but you still come to my cousin's place. Isn't that making her sad?"

Zhao Zhen: “….”

Zhao Zhen glared at his brother.

Zhao Rong is the third son of Marquis Zhenbei. Zhao Rong and Zhao Zhen are brothers from the same mother.

He also liked his gentle and weak cousin, but his cousin used to treat her as a child.

But the two are only one year apart in age.

Zhao Rong has never smiled since Zhao Zhen got married.

Soon, the court doctor came and took Song Zhirou's pulse and examined her.

In the end, he just prescribed a few prescriptions and then left.

Because of Zhao Rong's interference, Zhao Zhen felt upset if he stayed any longer and was about to say goodbye.

Then Mo Xuan walked in hurriedly.

"Mo Xuan, what's the matter?"

"My Lord, the Marquis wants to see you."

Zhao Zhen nodded, "Okay, I understand."

Zhao Zhen comforted Song Zhirou a few more words and then quickly left Yiran Courtyard.

After Zhao Zhen left, Zhao Rong was also sent away by Song Zhirou with just a few words.

Song Zhirou's target is only Zhao Zhen, and she has no interest in her cousin Zhao Rong.

After Zhao Rong left, Mother Song came in with two maids.

"This servant has met Miss Cousin!"

Song Zhirou raised her hand and asked, "Have you done what I asked you to do?"

Xiao Cui nodded immediately and said, "Cousin, my sister and I have said it word for word, and the eldest young lady will definitely hear it."

Song Zhirou was satisfied, "Okay, Mother Song, give the purse to Xiao Cui."

Mother Song had already prepared the reward money, "Remember, as long as you help keep an eye on Cui Yuxuan, Miss Biao will not treat you unfairly."

Xiao Cui nodded quickly, "Yes, Madam Song, I will remember it."

After Xiao Cui left, Mother Song spoke up, "Miss, Qin is just an orphan. Now that she is married to the eldest son, I'm afraid she won't easily agree to a divorce."

Now that there were no outsiders in the room, Song Zhirou was unwilling to continue to act weak. She tidied up some of the loose hair on her forehead and said, "Of course it's not that simple. That's just my gift to Qin. The fun is still to come."

Seeing her young lady so confident, Mother Song also put down her worries, "Young lady, you have to become the eldest son's wife as soon as possible. This man has just started to have sex, and it is difficult for him to resist temptation. The two of them are a serious couple. If you are too late, it is hard to guarantee that Qin will have a place in the eldest son's heart."

Song Zhirou was furious when she thought that she was not Zhao Zhen's first woman. "Don't worry, Mom Song. I have my own plan. I will recover from my illness in the next few days, and I can use this opportunity to trap my cousin."

"As long as you have an idea, Miss!"

When Song Zhirou thought about what happened in the afternoon, she felt upset. She was too careless.

But, I will never do that again.

His fingers dug deeply into the flesh. She had been staying in the Marquis' Mansion for so many years, just to become her cousin's wife.

But my uncle actually disagreed.

Thinking of the Marquis of Zhenbei, a fierce look flashed across Song Zhirou's eyes!