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

The case of Song Xiwan's disappearance spread throughout the capital, causing a huge uproar!

The Song family is a scholarly family, and Old Madam Song goes to Qingyun Temple to worship Buddha for a period of time every year. She also always pays for herself to open a porridge stall outside the city. She can be considered a great philanthropist.

Who would have thought that he was someone who could even throw away his own granddaughter!

Song Kangwen's family is even more outrageous. Everyone knows that Song Kangwen has been living a luxurious life over the years thanks to his elder brother who is the Chief Justice of the Dali Temple. But who would have thought that he is such an ungrateful person.

After that day, Song Wenyi fell ill and couldn't get up. As the Song family was involved, the case was handed over to other people to try.

Meng was sentenced to death by beheading, and Song Kangwen and the old lady were sentenced to imprisonment and their homes were confiscated.

I heard that Song Kangwen and the old lady cried every day and complained about the injustice.

After a long time, the three of them started to blame each other.

Song Xiwan felt no emotion at all, and the mansion became dead silent because of this incident.

My father fell seriously ill and my eldest brother locked himself in the house all day to prepare for the palace examination. However, my mother was quite calm and seemed unaffected.

Song Xiwan was extremely worried and visited her mother every now and then.

Xu was the same as usual.

It was not until Song Xiwan asked Chunxiu privately that she found out that her mother was pretending to be so because she was afraid that she would feel pressured. In fact, she cried so hard that her pillow was wet every night.

Song Xiwan was confused for a moment.

Shouldn't this abscess be popped?

"Girl, are you feeling unwell?"

Qiu Zhu was very worried when he saw that the girl was always depressed.

Song Xiwan smiled helplessly, "You keep asking me this question these days. Am I really that fragile in your eyes?"

"of course not!"

Qiu Zhu hastily denied it and explained ruefully, "I was just worried that you'd be too upset. You haven't even left the house since the imperial examination. You usually go to the study."

Song Xiwan was indeed in no mood. She was only thinking about how to make her father, mother and elder brother happy.

But she had no choice.

And what is there to see in the study?

The books that Master Du gave her were much more valuable. Originally, Master Du had agreed to let her go to the branch school after the exams, but after what happened at the Song Mansion, he simply let Song Xiwan rest at home and not have to worry about anything.

Song Xiwan said calmly, "I finally have some time to rest, and you actually want me to work myself to death."

"No way."

Qiu Zhu shook his head nervously.

She just wanted to make the girl happy.

What did girls like in the past?

As Qiu Zhu pondered, a flash of inspiration struck her mind. "Oh, right, there was a letter from the prince. When you went to see the eldest lady, I left it on the desk in your study. Have you read it?"

Song Xiwan raised her eyes suddenly, "From the prince?"

Normally, Xie Chengqian would have someone from the palace send the letter. Qiuzhu said this, so this letter was probably written by Xie Chengqian himself.

"Correct!"

Qiu Zhu nodded, and then saw the girl hurriedly get up and go to the study.

That anxious look was somewhat like the spirit he had in the past few days.

Qiuzhu didn't know whether to be happy or sad. The girl's liking for the prince was beyond her expectations.

Song Xiwan couldn't explain her mood, but the dead silence in her heart was indeed rippling. What would Xie Chengqian write to her?

He has been gone for more than ten days.

Are you okay?

Song Xiwan occasionally dreams of Xie Chengqian these days.

In the past, I dreamed of him when we were together in the previous life, and he was so cold and indifferent. Now, it seems that he is always in this life when we are together.

Every time he woke up, Song Xiwan would tell himself that he shouldn't be like this.

If this continues, it will be difficult to control your mind.

But when Song Xiwan picked up the letter, she found that her heart was no longer controlled by her reason.

Xie Chengqian went there to investigate the connection between Yan Wushuang and Yan Niang, as well as the real murderer who killed her in her previous life, but the first thought that came to her mind was that she must not get into any trouble with Xie Chengqian.

Song Xiwan stared at the vigorous and powerful handwriting on the envelope - Xiwanqi.

It’s over.

She really wanted to thank Chengqian.

Song Xiwan hadn't been able to open the letter for a long time. Qiu Zhu felt strange when she saw this scene and asked softly, "Miss, don't you want to take a look?"

Song Xiwan finally came back to his senses, suppressed his chaotic thoughts, and unfolded the letter.

——Xiwan, I'm fine, I just miss you.

The last few words made Song Xiwan's ears blush quietly.

How did Xie Chengqian become so shameless in this life?

Qiu Zhu stared with curiosity and asked, "What did the prince say?"

Song Xiwan coughed lightly and quickly folded the letter back. "Nothing, just saying that everything is going well for him."

Qiu Zhu had no doubts, but was just worried about the girl's condition.

"Girl, why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?"

Qiu Zhu raised her hand and wanted to touch Song Xiwan's face.

Song Xiwan dodged it with a guilty conscience, saying, "Maybe it's a little hot in the room. Just go get me a glass of cold water."

Qiu Zhu was stunned.

It's winter now, are you serious, girl?

At this time, Song Xiwan had already put away the page of letter that Xie Chengqian expressed his feelings on and unfolded the one behind it.

Finally, let’s talk about serious business.

——I have almost finished my research, so I can’t say too much in the letter. But I will be leaving for Beijing soon and will let you know then.

Song Xiwan's heart sank.

Have you found out?

Who killed her?

Song Xiwan still couldn't believe that it was Yan Wushuang. Even though he had never really become his disciple, he had truly been with him during that period of time.

"Girl, the water is coming."

Qiu Zhu came back with a glass of cold water, interrupting Song Xiwan's thoughts.

There was a hint of helplessness in Song Xiwan's eyes, and she could only take it and drink it in one gulp!

So cold!

Qiu Zhu observed that the girl's face was not so red anymore, and asked with concern: "Do you want more?"

Song Xiwan refused outright, "No need. The New Year is approaching, and my mother hasn't been in high spirits lately. I'll go get some things I need."

Qiu Zhu had long wanted to take the girl out for a walk, and was so happy that he quickly asked someone to prepare a carriage.

The two of them tried to keep a low profile when they went out, after all, people were still talking about the Song family.

The carriage passed through the streets and alleys.

Song Xiwan listened to the noisy noises outside, and her heart calmed down a little.

By the time Xie Chengqian returns, the results of the imperial examination will be out, right?

"Get away! If you dare to get close to the Zhang family's door again, I will not let you go!"

A curse suddenly came from outside, startling both Song Xiwan and Qiu Zhu.

Zhang family?

The next moment, Song Lingxi pleaded for mercy, "Husband, I know I was wrong. Please don't kick me out of the Zhang family. I have nowhere else to go..."

Upon hearing this, Song Xiwan lifted a corner of the car curtain to take a look, and really saw Song Lingxi kneeling in dishevel at the door of the Song Mansion.

Zhang Kunling looked at Song Lingxi coldly and scolded her, "I married you thinking you were virtuous, but I didn't expect you to have such filthy intentions! Not only did you resort to hanging yourself to smear me, but I also didn't know your parents were such evil-minded people. My Zhang family has no place for you!"

Song Lingxi couldn't stop crying and kept begging to admit her mistake.