The prince kneels every day. Has the princess forgiven him today?

"Sister, do you know King Xuan?"

Hearing about this person again, Song Xiwan's heart couldn't help but tremble.

How could I not know?

In her previous life, she and Xie Chengqian had been husband and wife for three years, but their relationship was worse than that of strangers. In the end, Xie Chengqian shot her with an arrow through the heart and she sank into the lake in the backyard of Prince Xuan's mansion.

That cold despair is still engraved in her bones!

Fortunately, God had mercy on her and she opened her eyes again, only to return to the day three years ago when her reputation was completely ruined.

"elder sister?"

The pretty girl next to her saw that she didn't answer for a long time, so she started calling out again.

Song Xiwan lowered her eyes to hide the strange look in her eyes and asked, "Why did you suddenly mention him?"

"Sister has been living away from home for a long time and doesn't know much about the people and things in the capital. My aunt asked me to tell her about this so that she won't be laughed at during the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet."

Song Lingxi appears kind and considerate on the surface, but her words conceal arrogance and contempt.

Song Xiwan sneered, "Really?"

"Of course. This Prince Xuan pacified the northern border when he was sixteen, and has been invincible ever since. He's known as the God of War of the Great Xia Kingdom. I heard he'll be returning to the capital in triumph in two weeks. Sister, would you like to meet him?"

Song Lingxi continued to talk to herself while secretly winking at the maid.

The maid immediately rushed towards where Song Xiwan was standing!

Song Xiwan was prepared and dodged to the side.

Song Lingxi, who was originally holding her arm, staggered half a step unexpectedly and was taken to the place where she had just stood. Her body was then knocked over the railing and fell into the water.

"what!"

"Second girl!"

The maid was terrified and cried for help, "Help me, help me!"

People on the pleasure boats came out to watch the excitement.

"It was Miss Song who fell into the water!"

"The young master of the Zhang family went down to rescue them, and the two of them hugged each other!"

"Hey, even though this is to save lives, it's also physical intimacy."

"..."

Song Xiwan turned coldly and walked back to the cabin, half leaning on the couch, tasting the freshly picked oranges, her eyes cold.

Just a month ago, she returned to the Song Mansion, and this incident caused a sensation in the entire Shangjing.

The talented Dali Temple Minister actually had a stupid daughter. It was even rumored that this girl had not only been a beggar, but was also a child bride of a butcher's family!

The Song family became a laughing stock among the noble families in Shangjing, and all of this was inevitably caused by Song Lingxi's behind-the-scenes instigation!

Ever since she was lost at the age of two, her parents have spoiled Song Lingxi almost as if she were their own daughter, to make up for the pain of losing their own flesh and blood.

Song Lingxi relied on her uncle who was the Minister of Dali Temple, and felt at home in this high-ranking family in Shangjing.

So as soon as she came back, Song Lingxi tried every means to get rid of her.

This boat trip was where it all began.

A moment later, Song Lingxi, who was soaked all over, walked in with the help of her maid, staring at Song Xiwan with resentment in her eyes.

"Sister, did you deliberately cause me to fall into the water just now?"

Song Xiwan's eyes were cold as she asked, "You were the one who wanted to go boating, and it was your maid who bumped into you. Why do you insist that I did it on purpose? Do you think I should have been the one who fell into the water?"

Song Lingxi was slightly stunned. She didn't expect that this fool who was so submissive and fawning before would be so aggressive today.

"I-I didn't!"

Song Xiwan stood up, curled his lips and sneered, "Why don't you think about how to deal with today's matter first? After all, the affair between you and Master Zhang is known to everyone."

When mentioning Zhang Kunling, the famous playboy in Beijing, Song Lingxi's face suddenly turned pale.

She retorted hastily, "Master Zhang only wanted to save me!"

Song Xiwan ignored him and turned away.

This photo of Kunling was designed and arranged by Song Lingxi, and now he is just reaping the consequences!

Not long after Song Xiwan returned to the Song Mansion, he was called in for questioning by the old lady.

As soon as she stepped into the old lady's yard, she was greeted with an angry scolding.

"Your Majesty!"

The old lady sat in the house with a stern look on her face.

Beside her was Song Lingxi, who had already re-dressed herself and had red eyes from crying.

A chill slowly rose in Song Xiwan's heart.

She had tried her best to please the old lady, but unfortunately all she got was insults.

"Grandma, I wonder what I did wrong that requires me to kneel down?"

Seeing Song Xiwan still standing tall, the old lady frowned and asked, "You caused Lingxi to fall into the water today, and you still have the nerve to ask?"

Song Xiwan glanced at the pitiful Song Lingxi standing beside her and found it funny.

"Did I cause you to fall into the water?"

Song Lingxi bit her lower lip and shook her head, her voice tinged with tears. "Grandma, my sister accidentally knocked me into the lake. Don't blame her."

"You're just too naive. You were fooled by her cutesy behavior a while ago. Today, her dirty and ugly side finally showed up, and she actually used these despicable means to deal with you!"

The old lady made no secret of her disgust for her unlearned granddaughter.

Song Xiwan's face turned cold. "Grandma, what you said is not right. I am the eldest daughter of the Song family, and my father is the Minister of Justice. What has my cousin done to me that I would be jealous and take action against her?"

The old lady and Song Lingxi were slightly shocked by her powerful words.

He was even more certain that Song Xiwan's previous flattery was all fake!

"Sister, you are right. Lingxi's status is far inferior to yours. Please don't be angry."

Song Lingxi was so angry that she gritted her teeth, but still pretended to be pitiful.

The old lady was furious. "How dare you speak so rudely to me in front of me! Someone, take her to the Buddhist temple and make her kneel down. When will she admit her fault and then she'll be fed?"

Song Xiwan's eyes were as cold as frost as she questioned, "What did I do wrong? She accidentally fell into the water and yet you want me to take the responsibility. If this gets out, how will the Song family still maintain their reputation?"

The old lady's face turned red with anger.

How dare this despicable idiot be so arrogant!

Song Lingxi was busy trying to calm the old lady down while hypocritically fanning the flames.

"Sister, as an elder, grandma just wants to teach you. She doesn't mean to blame you. Why don't you just admit your mistake to grandma and don't make her angry."

The old lady slammed the table. "Those raised in the countryside have no rules. Today I'm going to use the family rules to see if I, an old man, can stand being bullied! Go ahead!"

The nanny had no choice but to move forward.

Song Xiwan sneered, quietly grasped the whip hidden in his sleeve, and pulled it out suddenly!

"call out!"

A deep whip mark was carved into the ground.

"One step closer and it's the legs."

This murderous warning froze the maids in place, their faces filled with horror.

If this whip falls on your legs, they will definitely be broken!

The old lady was shocked and furious. "You're rebelling! You're really rebelling! I told you you're a nobody. What are the guards for?"

When Song Xiwan hears these insults again, she no longer feels as painful and upset as she did before.

During the three years in Prince Xuan's Mansion, she understood one thing: to someone who doesn't love you, even breathing is wrong!

"stop!"

An angry shout came from far outside the door.

The expressions of the people present changed.