The princess is the only one in Xuanmen, and she is reborn to lift the lid of the prince's coff

Except for Song Wu and Nanny Yu, everyone in the room was trembling and stood there in a daze.

What happened to you today, miss?

Are you losing your mind?

Nanny Yu lay back down, and Sang Luo told them what happened in the afternoon. Xiao Kui and Zhiyi seemed to understand. Was the young lady jealous because the prince hugged Song Chuchu?

Xiao Kui stayed in Wutong Garden to clean up the yard, and Sang Luo immediately chased after Song Wu. After all, if this was a head-on confrontation, the young lady would not be at a disadvantage!

Not only did Xiaokui and Zhiyi think Song Wu was jealous, even Ji Bozhou thought so.

When Song Wu appeared in Song Chuchu's boudoir in Xuexiangju, he and Song Chuchu were still holding hands tightly.

Song Wu glanced at the two clenched hands, a look of sneer crossed his face, and then he never looked at him again.

Ji Bozhou tried to pull his hand away awkwardly, but it was still held tightly.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became strange.

Song Wu walked a few steps freely in the room, then pulled Song Chusi up from the stool and put a talisman of truth on him.

"Song Chusi!" She pulled a chair and sat down, a forced smile on her face. "You went through so much trouble to break into Wutong Garden and turn my yard upside down, just for this engagement?"

Song Wu held the marriage certificate with a burnt corner in her hand, and Song Chuchu and Ji Bozhou looked at her instantly.

"Oh! Second Miss, you woke up so soon?" Song Wu smiled at her meaningfully. "The cinnabar on your head is still a little too bright. It doesn't look like blood. Blood will turn darker over time."

After saying this, Ji Bozhou pulled his hand away.

Song Chusi found that his body seemed to be out of control. Now he stood in front of Song Wu, with his head lowered in embarrassment, as if he had done something wrong.

He only heard himself say confidently: "Yes! In our eyes, this engagement originally belonged to Second Sister. You are just a peasant girl, not worthy of such a good marriage!"

"I went to Wutong Garden to look for this engagement. If I found it, I'd change the marriage to Second Sister's, and then I wouldn't be afraid of you anymore! Unfortunately, I didn't find it. To vent my Second Sister's anger, I messed up your yard! I just want you to suffer in silence and get you out of the Bo's Mansion!"

There was silence in the room.

After speaking such a long paragraph in one breath, Song Chusi wanted to slap himself twice.

Why are you saying this in front of Second Brother Ji?!

But he just couldn't control his mouth, and words came out of his mouth quickly!

Just when Ji Bozhou was about to lose control and get angry at Song Chusi.

"Chu Si!" A soft and gentle voice rang out, "How could you do something like this to hurt your sister just for me?!"

Song Chuchu weakly supported herself to stand up and quickly removed the gauze bandage on her head, revealing a horrific-looking wound.

Despite the hatred surging in her heart, she outwardly rebuked him, "I'm just a woman who's been raised in the countryside for over a decade. How could I possibly be worthy of a man as illustrious as the Crown Prince? This marriage is naturally for my sister! As long as my sister and the Crown Prince can live in love and harmony, what does it matter if I'm teased? How could you mess up Wutong Garden for this?!"

She seemed to be extremely angry, and grabbed the embroidered pillow beside her to throw at Song Chusi, but she was very weak, and the pillow only fell to Ji Bozhou's feet and fell on his arm.

Ji Bozhou looked at the thin woman in front of him, and a trace of pity suddenly flashed through his heart.

Although she is not worthy of me, it is indeed a good thing for her to care about me.

Moreover, this horrific wound on his head was caused by Song Wu the day before.

Song Chuchu was afraid that Song Wu would speak, so she spoke quickly again, "Sis, you are here now, I guess you want an explanation. Whether it is a beating or a punishment, Chuchu has no complaints."

"I just beg you not to punish Chu Si. He just saw how much I've suffered for so many years, so he has these inappropriate thoughts! If you want to hit someone, hit me. Don't hit Chu Si anymore, otherwise, Mom and Dad will make things difficult for you again..."

Song Chusi was very anxious.

Poor second sister, how can there be such a good person in the world? Even at this time, she is still thinking about herself and even Song Wu!

Ji Bozhou was also a little angry. Song Chuchu had suffered for Song Wu for many years, so she must feel a little unfair.

Song Wu will also enter the Marquis' Mansion in the future. Doesn't he even know how to use some benefits to settle the matter with the young woman in front of him?

Based on his understanding of Song Wu, she understood, but was actually just unwilling to share the benefits.

With such a demeanor, you won’t be able to become the Crown Prince’s wife in the future!

Song Wu sat on the chair, clearly watching Song Chuchu's successive performances, as well as the dark look in Ji Bozhou's eyes.

She walked around the room and asked, "Second Miss should have just taken a bath an hour ago, right?"

Song Chuchu didn't know why she suddenly said that, so she said calmly, "Yes. Fortunately, I took a bath, otherwise the injuries and illness would have frightened the prince."

Song Wu really wanted to applaud her; her acting was so amazing!

No matter what she said, Song Chuchu would always bring up her own hardship, pity, grievance and understanding!

At this time, she always did the most vicious things in her most vulnerable state.

Song Wu didn't get angry either, and said nonchalantly, "Calculating the time, it should be you who provoked Song Chusi, and then he wanted to stand up for you and angrily went to destroy Wutong Garden, right? The reason was to find this engagement paper in my hand?"

She sniffed and said, "Then the second young lady went to bathe in this room. What does she bathe with?"

"Milk, flower petals, Jade Red Cream, fragrant pancreas, pearl powder, Chinese herbal fumigation soup, cinnabar egg white, Jade Face Cream..." Song Wu smiled meaningfully at Song Chuchu, "I've been the eldest daughter of this mansion for more than ten years and I've never used these things. I'm afraid only the Empress Dowager and the Empress in the palace are so particular about them. I heard that the Second Young Lady does this every day."

She pondered for a moment, "I want to ask, Second Miss, what do you mean by enduring more than ten years of hardship? Ordinary girls probably have never heard of such things!"

Song Chuchu's fragility suddenly froze on her face.

In her previous life, she had long been accustomed to this method of beauty preservation and had indeed forgotten that this was a rule only for the concubines in the palace.

At the Bo Mansion, she coaxed Li into giving it to her by taking advantage of her guilt towards her, and the price was quite high.

She was anxious and angry, but Song Wu's words made her speechless for a while.

Song Chusi and Ji Bozhou were suddenly awakened by Song Wu's words.

Yes! How could a woman from a peasant farm use such luxurious things on a daily basis and still say she suffered?

"I..." Song Chuchu quickly thought of a strategy to deal with the situation.

She bit her lower lip and looked at Ji Bozhou timidly, feeling wronged and shy. "They say women dress up to please themselves, and naturally I also like the prince... I know I'm not worthy of him, so I want to work hard to make amends. Even if he doesn't like me, I also want to be someone who won't bring shame to the Bofu and my future husband's family..."

If it was a subtle hint before, it is now naked and straightforward.

Song Wu was confused. Was Song Chuchu planning to ignore Prince Jin?

Seeing that the atmosphere was already set, she no longer planned to watch Song Chuchu's passionate confession to Ji Bozhou.

She took out the engagement contract, blew on the fire stick, and burned it completely in front of Ji Bozhou, Song Chuchu and Song Chusi.