After marrying the heirless prince, I gave birth to three children

"What's wrong with hitting you? Do you know that you ruined my plan?"

The more Song Wenbo thought about it, the angrier he became.

Because of what happened with Mr. Qingshan last time, His Highness was already somewhat dissatisfied with him, and he had been trying his best to please His Highness these past few days.

I would like to ask Your Highness to give him a chance.

After all, he had already obtained the title of Juren, so he could become an official directly.

At this critical moment, Xie Yujiao, a fool who is more likely to cause trouble than to help, actually reported it to the police!

Things got out of hand and he had to leave the princess's house.

Song Wenbo looked at Xie Yujiao with a cold look in his eyes. It was her last time too! If she hadn't told him that Mr. Qingshan wanted to accept him as his disciple.

How could he have made such a fool of himself?

Xie Yujiao noticed the change in Song Wenbo's eyes, covered her face and silently took a step back, saying timidly, "Husband, husband..."

"I'm just worried about you."

"Why?" Song Wenbo stretched out his hand and grabbed Xie Yujiao's neck. "Why do you suddenly want to marry me?"

The one who had originally wanted to marry him was Xie Yao, an orphan with no one to rely on. Not only did she have the Zhao family's wealth behind her, but she could also control it at will.

All the plans were ruined by Xie Yujiao.

Xie Yujiao's cheeks flushed red and purple, and she looked at Song Wenbo with fear in her eyes. "I, I miss my husband..."

Xie Yujiao was both unwilling and jealous, "Could it be that my husband only sees Xie Yao?"

Song Wenbo: ???

Xie Yujiao bit her lower lip tightly, even forgetting that her life was in Song Wenbo's hands. All she had in her eyes was jealousy and resentment towards Xie Yao.

There is even murderous intent!

interesting.

Song Wenbo snorted and suddenly let go of his hand.

"Jiaojiao." He hugged Xie Yujiao, his face expressionless but his voice gentle, "You told me at the beginning that I must be Mr. Qingshan's disciple."

"But... I just can't accept this right now. Please don't be angry with me, okay?"

Xie Yujiao's heart softened immediately. She hugged Song Wenbo with her backhand, "Husband, I know, I know everything."

"It's all Xie Yao's fault! Xie Yao is the one who did all this!"

"Husband, please believe me, you are really Mr. Qingshan's disciple!"

"Not only that, you will be the top scorer in two years!"

In a state of panic, Xie Yujiao forgot what she could say and what she couldn't say, and vowed to make Song Wenbo happy.

However, she didn't notice at all that Song Wenbo's eyes, besides being cold, also showed some suspicion and inquiry when he looked at her.

"Really?" Song Wenbo asked lightly.

Xie Yujiao said with a smile on her face, "Yes, it's true, husband, please believe me!"

Song Wenbo brushed the back of his hand across Xie Yujiao's cheek. "Did it hurt you just now? Jiaojiao, I didn't mean to."

Xie Yujiao felt both pain and happiness, a hint of sweetness rising in her heart. She shook her head gently, "Jiaojiao doesn't blame my husband."

"Jiaojiao is so good." Song Wenbo's fingertips stopped at Xie Yujiao's soft lips, pressed lightly, and whispered ambiguously: "Tonight, I will make it up to Jiaojiao."

Xie Yujiao understood the implicit meaning, her heart beat faster, and she looked at Song Wenbo shyly.

That night.

Xie Yujiao took a shower and changed her clothes early in the morning, just waiting for the night to come.

From today on, she will be the real Mrs. Song. Even if Xie Yao is really reborn, she can never take away everything that belongs to her!

"Jiaojiao."

Song Wenbo walked in, poured a glass of wine and handed it to Xie Yujiao.

"Thank you, my husband." Xie Yujiao took it shyly. As soon as she drank it, she felt a little dizzy.

Soon he collapsed on the bed.

Song Wenbo threw her to the ground as if she were an object.

Just like their wedding night, he opened the secret passage and welcomed Xiao Ning in, "Your Highness."

He knelt on one knee and kissed the back of Xiao Ning's feet devoutly.

Xiao Ning beckoned her finger, and Song Wenbo stood up, hugged her, and walked towards the bed.

When passing by Xie Yujiao, Xiao Ning asked, "Are you really willing to give it up?"

"Wenbo only has Your Highness in his heart. Even if I cannot be with Your Highness, I will still protect your chastity for you."

"Xie Yujiao is lucky to have been able to please Your Highness."

Song Wenbo placed Xiao Ning on the bed, lowered the layers of gauze curtains, and then clapped his hands. The door opened, and a beggar-like figure was thrown in.

The beggar's face was unnaturally red, and it was obvious that he had been drugged.

When he saw Xie Yujiao lying on the ground, his eyes lit up and he quickly crawled towards her...

at the same time.

Xiao Ningru's frozen feet suddenly lifted up, placed them on Song Wenbo's chest, and slowly slid down along the lapel.

Song Wenbo looked ready to be picked and cooperated very well.

The long gown fell down, the red candles swayed, and the house was filled with spring.

Early the next morning.

Prince's Mansion.

Zhu Xin walked in with a look of surprise and said, "Crown Princess, Princess He Yi really did leave the Princess Mansion last night."

"She went to Nanfeng Pavilion first and didn't come out again, but I followed your instructions and kept an eye on the house next door to the Song family."

"Someone did go in last night."

"Early this morning, someone threw a beggar out of the house. I had someone quietly take him away, and found that he was still alive."

Although Zhu Xin's information was somewhat fragmentary, Xie Yao quickly pieced it together.

Song Wenbo treated Xie Yujiao even more cruelly than he had in his previous life.

Just find a beggar to destroy Xie Yujiao's innocence!

But...what does it have to do with her?

"Let someone do their best to treat him, and try to save his life." Xie Yao ordered immediately.

"Yes." Zhu Xin agreed immediately.

Today is the day when Princess Heyi Xiao Ning is hosting a banquet to express her gratitude, so Xie Yao must dress up nicely.

As soon as she finished her breakfast, Si Nan was already waiting outside the main courtyard.

The sword-carrying young man, with his ponytail tied high and dressed in black, had a bright and cheerful smile on his face. "Crown Princess, His Highness has ordered his subordinates to protect you."

"Don't worry, I'm here with you. If you lose even a hair, I'll bring my head to you!"

Xie Yao smiled, her beautiful eyes swept across, "Is this what Your Highness said?"

Xiao Ji would never say such a thing, she just asked on purpose.

"Yes, yes!"

Si Nan agreed on his master's behalf without hesitation, "Your Highness is very worried about the Crown Princess."

"Crown Princess, His Highness appears cold on the outside but is actually warm on the inside. He's actually so worried about you that he can't sleep, but he's just too embarrassed to tell you..."

Si Nan's voice gradually became lower, not because he had a change of heart, but because he felt... as if someone was targeting him with murderous intent.

He had a very bad premonition and didn't dare to turn around for a moment.

Xie Yao had already looked behind him and asked softly, "Your Highness, are you worried about me, so you came to see me off?"

Die, die, die!

Si Nan closed his eyes resignedly, turned around and knelt down neatly, "I know I am wrong, please punish me, Your Highness."

Xiao Ji glanced at him with cold eyes.

"Your Highness." Xie Yao had already walked to Xiao Ji's side and naturally took his arm. "Is everything that Sima Nancai said true?"

Xie Yao's eyes were sparkling, full of anticipation.

Xiao Ji always had a feeling that if he denied it, Xie Yao would burst into tears the next second.

Xiao Ji answered irrelevantly, "I will escort you out of the house."