Marry my elder sister? Fine! I'll give you the letter of annulment and marry someone else.

After hearing Qingdai's words, Mu Qinghan's eyes were red with anger and he said, "Bitch, you are just a dog raised by my mother. What qualifications do you have to speak to me like this?"

"Yeah, how can I be qualified?"

Qingdai thought of her other concubine, Hong Xing, who had lost two lives, and a rare look of anger appeared on her face. "But we are also living people. Why should we die with our eyes wide open?"

She and Hong Xing were the only two people who survived after being trained by the Queen.

At the beginning, there were a total of one hundred people being trained with them.

If they did not do what she wanted, the queen would punish them severely.

Some were beaten to death, while others chose to commit suicide because they could not bear the torture.

In short, in the end, only she and Hong Xing survived.

She and Hong Xing's bodies were covered with whip marks from being beaten, not a single spot was left untouched.

Later, in order to better serve Mu Qinghan, the queen was even more cruel and made them soak in poison to change their skin, which is why they have such delicate skin today.

Originally, they thought that life would be better in the Eastern Palace, and it was indeed the case at the beginning, so they tried their best to please Mu Qinghan.

Who would have thought that Hong Xing would die so easily?

The imperial physician had clearly diagnosed that Hong Xing was carrying a healthy girl.

They excitedly agreed in bed that when the child was born, she would be the child's godmother.

At that time, they will not ask for favor or status, they just want to live a quiet life with their children.

But God doesn't give them this opportunity.

Hong Xing died, and she couldn't even show a trace of sadness or resentment. She could only calmly let people bury her hastily.

Tears welled up in Qingdai's eyes. "Mu Qinghan, tell me, why?"

Mu Qinghan had never seen Qingdai so emotional before, and forgot to answer for a moment.

Qingdai walked over to Mu Qinghan and squatted down, "I'm not betraying you. I have never been loyal to you.

“By the way, every wrong has its perpetrator, and I have prepared a generous gift for Anya Song. I hope you like it.”

After saying that, she retreated lightly.

Mu Qinghan was so angry that he was about to pounce on her and hit her, but the squat he did just now might have injured his bones, and as soon as he exerted force, he fell back in pain.

He lay on the ground screaming in pain, but no one sympathized with him and no one offered a helping hand.

He looked at Qingdai with uncontrollable anger, "Bitch, all of you are bitches!"

Mu Qinghan cursed loudly and didn't notice that Xiaotao appeared behind the crowd with a woman.

The woman, with her charming figure, pushed through the crowd and walked to Mu Qinghan's side. "Hey, why did you fall to the ground?"

Mu Qinghan looked puzzled and asked cautiously, "Who are you?"

The woman smiled charmingly, "You are really a noble person who forgets things easily. I am Honghong, who is as carefree as the clouds and water."

"The redness of the clouds and water?" Mu Qinghan still didn't understand.

The woman then said seriously, "You came to Yunshuiyouyou a few days ago to play, and you specially asked me to serve you."

"Nonsense, when did I ever go to Yunshui Youyou, and when did I ever call you!" Mu Qinghan shouted loudly.

The woman was not anxious and pretended to be aggrieved. "You even know clearly that there is a red mole on my thigh. How can you say that you have never touched me?"

As soon as the words fell, the people were in an uproar.

"I was wondering why the red mole on the thigh sounded familiar, and it turns out it's Honghong's. So, the prince also visits brothels."

"Oh, even this can be forced upon Miss Song. Miss Song is truly unlucky."

"I originally had a suspicion that those inspectors were indeed bribed by Miss Song, but now it seems that I was indeed the one with dirty thoughts."

Song Zhi knew that even if he was proven innocent, there would still be people who thought so, so he asked Xiao Tao to go to Yunshui Youyou to find Honghong, who had dealt with Mu Qinghan in the previous life.

Rumors are scary, and she won't leave any room for error.

Mu Qinghan was also confused by this sudden change, "What, what do you mean?"

Hong Hong said, "Of course it's literal. I spent a night with you, you, but you still refuse to acknowledge it."

Mu Qinghan pushed Honghong away fiercely, "No, this is impossible. I clearly dreamed that I was with Song Zhi..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and Mu Qinghan stopped when he realized that he had said the wrong thing.

But the people still heard it.

"Ah, it was just a dream!"

"That's totally off the mark. He was so sure of it, but it turned out to be a dream."

If everyone looked at Mu Qinghan with contempt before, now they look at him as if he were a fool.

After hearing what everyone said, Mu Qinghan couldn't help but start to doubt himself.

Is it really just a dream?

But the experience in the dream was too real.

Besides, he had never been to Yunshui Youyou, so where on earth did this Honghong come from?

His expression was extremely complicated. He opened his mouth to speak, but didn't know what to say.

Because no one will believe him no matter what he says now.

The drama came to an end, and Song Zhi finally stepped forward and said, "The truth is finally out. I'm so relieved. Since it has nothing to do with me, I won't stay here. Thank you all for your witness today."

After saying that, he said no more and turned back home resolutely.

The door of the Song Mansion slammed shut, blocking everyone's view and also cutting off Mu Qinghan's last lifeline.

The remaining people felt bored and dispersed. Honghong twisted her waist and left with Qingdai.

In front of the Song Mansion, which was bustling just now, there was only Mu Qinghan lying on the ground.

He looked around alone, feeling panic-stricken and at a loss.

There were several rumbling thunders in the sky.

At some point, dark clouds came again.

Gusts of wind blew through the streets, clearly a sign of approaching heavy rain.

Passersby were walking in a hurry and vendors along the street were busy packing up their things.

Mu Qinghan wanted to ask for help, but no one paid attention to him.

Soon, heavy rain came.

Mu Qinghan was drenched like a drowned rat, and the rain water on the ground quickly gathered into a small stream.

The entire street was deserted. Mu Qinghan lay alone in the rain, struggling to get up and take shelter, but the piercing pain made it impossible for him to stand up.

After trying several times without success, he had no choice but to climb back with the help of his arms.

The Crown Prince, who was once extremely honorable, now looks as miserable as a stray dog.

No one knew what he was thinking at this moment, and no one saw his expression at this moment.

He struggled to move forward, the rain running down his cheeks and into his mouth.

As Mu Qinghan walked away, the closed door of the Song Mansion was reopened.

Xiaotao held an umbrella and Song Zhi stood quietly under it.

"Miss, Mu Qinghan is no longer causing any trouble. You can rest assured."

Song Zhi silently watched the direction where Mu Qinghan went away, and after a moment of hesitation, he said, "It's not enough."

In her previous life, her family was destroyed, and now he has only suffered some humiliation. How can this be enough?

Xiaotao never questions what her mistress says. If her mistress says it's not enough, then it must be true that it's not enough.

Thinking about it, she comforted him, "It's okay, miss, let's take it slow."

"I can't wait any longer. I can't wait any longer."

Song Zhi took a deep breath, his eyes long and lingering.