Seeing that she was a little more sober, Qi Binwei signaled the guards to take the rag out of her mouth.

After taking out the rags, He Congshuang focused her eyes on Qi Binwei's face and spoke in surprise.

"How could it be you? Where is the third prince? Let him come out, I want to see him!" He Congshuang had woken up, and when he saw that it was Qi Binwei standing in front of him, he could hardly believe his eyes.

If she wasn't being suppressed by someone, she would have wanted to reach out and rub her eyes, hoping to see more clearly.

Qi Binwei looked at her in confusion.

"You want to see my third brother?" He sneered, "You? What qualifications do you have to see my third brother? Have you not given up yet? We haven't forgotten what happened two years ago. You are no longer in the range of the princes' selection of concubines. I advise you to think this through clearly."

He Congshuang made a "spit" sound, and thought of what happened that year, with resentment rising in his eyes.

"Why am I not qualified? I have never done anything to let down the He family, nor have I done anything to let down the Third Prince! It was you who never believed me and only listened to that bitch Song Qinghong! She was the one who framed me and pretended to listen to me, saying she would take me to find the Third Prince, but what happened?

This bitch took me to an empty pavilion, sent my maid away, and killed all the witnesses. I had no way to defend myself and had to endure the contempt and insults for two whole years!

I know that those people want me dead and think I am a shameless person. What do they know? Why should I die for something I have never done? I will never fulfill their wish! Especially Song Qinghong!

The hypocritical daughter of the prime minister, everyone says she is extremely intelligent and kind to others, but all she does is for those idiots to see, they can't see Song Qinghong's true face, she is the one who deserves to die!"

He Congshuang was slightly injured, but that did not stop her from cursing Song Qinghong and expressing the anger that was suppressed in her heart bit by bit.

All we talk about is what happened in the past.

Qi Binwei raised his eyebrows. He knew that there was something fishy about what happened back then. Although he hadn't found out who was behind it yet, he would soon find out.

It’s a pity that He Congshuang made such a big mistake and she may not live to see the day when the truth comes out.

"enough!"

Qi Binwei shouted angrily, he really felt that the other party's constant cursing was irritating and he didn't want to listen any more.

"Qing'er explained things to you many times back then, but you knew about it. You just pretended not to see it and kept blaming her for it. Wasn't it just to make yourself feel better? Couldn't you see how she defended you back then?"

"Oh!" He Congshuang laughed sarcastically, raised his head and stared at Qi Binwei, saying, "I saw it. I felt sick when I saw her extremely hypocritical look!"

"Explain for me? She just wanted to distance herself from me. She didn't want anyone to know that she was the one who brought me to the pavilion. She also didn't want everyone to think that she was the same as me! The only person who truly understands me is Gongsun Rou!" He Congshuang said angrily, then she thought of something and her voice gradually became quieter. "But she also came here with a purpose. No one treats me sincerely. No one..."

Qi Binwei looked at her and felt disgusted as she started to go crazy again. It was impossible to communicate with a person with inner demons. It was like talking to a cow. Her eyes had been blinded by hatred.

Seeing this, Qi Binwei didn't want to explain too much. No matter what He Congshuang thought, it would not affect them in the future.

"Whatever you think, good or bad, I have nothing to say. You can't escape the charge of assassinating the Prime Minister's daughter. Be prepared. This time, Duke Dingguo will not protect you."

Qi Binwei and Song Qinghong were childhood sweethearts. Seeing how He Congshuang treated Song Qinghong, he didn't have a good face towards He Congshuang.

"I know exactly what I did. You can kill me or chop me up as you please. It's a pity that I couldn't kill that bitch Song Qinghong! If it weren't for you, she would have died under my sword long ago. Don't you already want this bitch? You already have a new love, why are you helping her!

What? Are you unable to let go of your old lover, or do you want a noble lady with a good reputation to elevate your status? Stop dreaming, you are just the son of a lowly palace maid. If you were not a dragon son, you would have died with your lowly mother long ago!"

He Congshuang's eyes were fixed on Qi Binwei. Seeing that Qi Binwei was helping Song Qinghong and constantly provoking her, she knew she was going to die anyway, so she just said out loud what she wanted to say but didn't dare to say!

She wanted to see if Qi Binwei could still keep his composure.

Unexpectedly, Qi Binwei didn't even bat an eyelid after hearing what she said.

Perhaps he had gotten used to it, or perhaps he was suppressing the anger in his heart. He Congshuang had no idea.

"Shut her mouth, don't let her die, take her back to the Ministry of Justice for interrogation." Qi Binwei just said this lightly.

The guards around her immediately stepped forward and stuffed the piece of cloth back into her mouth, leaving He Congshuang unable to utter a word.

After returning to the Prime Minister's Mansion, Song Qinghong lay on the bed and couldn't rest peacefully.

On her way back from the danger, she kept a tense expression, her mind full of the image of He Congshuang with a ferocious face, holding a blood-red sword, and riding a horse galloping towards her.

Song Qinghong didn't dare to relax at all, for fear that her head would fall somewhere else in the next second.

Even though she had already arrived at the Prime Minister's Residence, she was still afraid and was shaking all over. She only felt better after being comforted by Shen Jiayu.

As soon as Prime Minister Song and his wife received the news, they rushed over immediately. Song Yuanbai also arranged his official business without stopping, and took half a day off to return to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

On the way back, he sent someone to invite the best doctor in Kyoto except the imperial physician.

Looking at Song Qinghong's pale face, Song Yuanbai was so angry that his teeth were itching. He clenched his fists and was about to rush out the door, but was stopped by Prime Minister Song.

"what are you up to?"

Song Yuanbai looked back at Prime Minister Song's warning eyes, turned his head away, and spoke in a muffled voice.

"Go find a doctor!"

He himself didn't believe what he said.

He went out with the intention of killing He Congshuang.

Prime Minister Song saw what he was going to do and scolded him, "Nonsense! The doctor has been invited and is writing a prescription for your sister. You can't go out and do anything stupid. This happened in front of the Fifth Prince and will be reported to the emperor. If you deal with He Congshuang now, have you thought about the consequences?"

Song Yuanbai was also furious, and didn't care about the consequences. "I didn't think about it. I just wanted to do what I should do!"

He has only one sister in the family. As a brother, how can he not take good care of her? After suffering such a great injustice, how can he not kill He Congshuang!

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