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

Yan Wushuang said urgently: "No!"

The second prince has never been a good person, and he has many grievances and entanglements with Xie Chengqian. What if he vents his anger and causes trouble for Song Xiwan?

Song Xiwan understood his concerns and sneered, "My father is at least a Dali Temple official. He can't kill me, right?"

The guard had a sullen expression and said nothing.

Yan Wushuang was still worried.

Song Xiwan said, "The Second Prince invited me, not Master Yan. Even if you go, he won't see you."

The tone was much more distant than before, and Yan Wushuang felt a little cold in his heart.

He understood that Song Xiwan didn't want him to get involved and was protecting him in disguise.

If Xie Chengqian were here today, would Song Xiwan still be like this?

While Yan Wushuang was pondering, Song Xiwan had already left with the second prince's guards.

Yan Wushuang clenched his fists!

For the first time since the family incident, Yan Wushuang hated himself for not having a family background and being unable to help Song Xiwan in any way.

He had no choice but to find a guard and ordered in a deep voice: "Go to Prince Xuan's mansion and inform Prince Xuan that Xie Qiang took Song Xiwan away."

"Yes."

As soon as the guards left, Yan Wushuang sat back in his chair and gave a wry smile.

He is still so useless.

the other side.

Song Xiwan walked to the first floor and the guard led her across the corridor to the yard at the back.

There were quite a few guests among them, looking at her with disgust and disdain, and their words were unbearable to hear.

An old lady cursed with a ferocious expression, "Is this Song Xiwan, the one who caused Su Xunyao to be wrongfully imprisoned? She looks like a vixen. Is she really Mr. Song's daughter? Could she be a replacement?"

Song Xiwan paused and looked over coldly.

Instead of dodging, the other party put his hands on his hips and cursed, "Why are you glaring at me? What did I say wrong?"

"You don't want this mouth anymore?"

Song Xiwan's eyes were cold and his voice was creepy.

The old lady sneered and casually glanced at the guards surrounding the Second Prince. She seemed to feel much more at ease and barked more confidently.

"You, a young lady from an aristocratic family, threatened me in public. It seems the rumors are true. Your true colors have finally been revealed."

Song Xiwan didn't miss the slightest change in her expression and curled up the corners of his mouth.

She looked coldly at guard Xie Qiang who was also standing there, with no intention of stopping her, and even blocked her way.

This drama was planned.

"Is the Second Prince trying to defend his concubine who hasn't even married yet? He's specially arranged such a grand ceremony. The two of you must have a deep bond."

The guard reminded coldly, "Miss Song, slandering the royal family is a serious crime. Even Lord Song may not be able to protect you."

Song Xiwan smiled.

"You've done it, but you won't let people talk about it?"

Song Xiwan had seen through Xie Qiang's pettiness, and in order to deal with her, she had recruited some street ladies to perform.

Sure enough, the guests became angry after she counterattacked with every word.

The cursing was even louder than before!

It looked like he was going to skin and bone Song Xiwan and eat her!

Song Xiwan stood quietly amid the scolding, watching calmly what these people would do next.

An egg was suddenly thrown from the side.

Song Xiwan moved and dodged.

A foul smell filled the air, accompanied by the man's curses, "Why are you pretending? You did something wrong that caused so many people to boycott you, and you actually blame the Second Prince."

Song Xiwan lowered his head and sneered.

There are rotten eggs, the preparation is quite complete.

I'm afraid there's more than one?

Song Xiwan's guess was right. As soon as the thought came to his mind, the air was filled with an overwhelming foul smell. He wondered where these people found so many things from.

Who would believe that you could eat in a restaurant with something so smelly?

Song Xiwan came up with a response plan immediately. While dodging, he also used the guards as shields to make them suffer.

The guards had guessed Song Xiwan's actions long ago and immediately evacuated.

Unexpectedly, Song Xiwan was even faster!

Several people were acupunctured and stood still, unable to move, watching the rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves hit them.

"Step aside!"

One of them must have gone to the kitchen and brought out a bucket of sewage.

The guards all widened their eyes, showing a rare look of horror!

No!

However, they couldn't move or open their mouths, and had to endure these things. The stench made their eyes go black and they wanted to faint.

The guests then realized something was wrong.

"Where's Song Xiwan?"

No one noticed that Song Xiwan, who was petite, had already entered the backyard in the chaos.

At this time, he was sitting in front of Xie Qiang.

Song Xiwan picked up the tea and smelled it to drive away the stench coming in from outside, and teased Xie Qiang.

"The Second Prince is so elegant. He does these things while eating, and he's not afraid of the stink that makes his food inedible."

Xie Qiang looked at the unharmed Song Xiwan with a cold expression, feeling a little unhappy. "I only realized today that Miss Song is a very skilled martial artist."

Song Xiwan shrugged, "He is slightly better than the Second Prince before."

Xie Qiang's face was gloomy.

She even dared to mention the word "in advance"!

"After you hooked up with Old Five, you became truly lawless."

"The Second Prince can hardly even take care of himself now, yet he's equally arrogant and domineering. Look at the chaos outside, it's all your fault."

Song Xiwan stopped pretending. The hatred between the Second Prince and Concubine Shen could not be resolved anyway, so she might as well just feel relieved first.

Xie Qiang really didn't expect that Song Xiwan had no intention of being polite!

He gave a gloomy order, "Come here, Song Xiwan has slandered the royal family. His crime is unforgivable! Take him to the Dali Temple and let Lord Song interrogate him!"

The guards immediately took action. Song Xiwan glared at them and replied in a cold voice, "The charges have been put on me. If I don't do something, wouldn't it be too unfair?"

Without waiting for the guards to act, Song Xiwan took out the whip from his sleeve and put it straight around Xie Qiang's neck.

"Ahem...you, how outrageous!"

The guards were all stunned.

Is Song Xiwan crazy?

Song Xiwan scolded coldly, "I don't want to go to the appointment because I'm too lazy to give you the look, not because I'm afraid of you. You'd better speak to me nicely."

Xie Qiang really wanted to give Song Xiwan a warning today.

Who knew this person was such a hard and stinky bone!

He threatened in a sinister voice, "You have murdered the royal family, and your entire clan will be killed!"

Song Xiwan smiled faintly, "Everyone saw it just now. I was the one being troubled by the Second Prince. How could I murder the royal family? I don't have the guts to do that."

As she spoke, the whip in her hand continued to tighten.

A feeling of suffocation made Xie Qiang's eyes widen and his face flushed.

The guards reacted and continued to capture Song Xiwan. If the second prince really died here, they would be the ones whose entire clan would be executed.

Song Xiwan took the opportunity to knock down these guards.

The sound of sharp whips and the guards' screams of pain were heard in the yard.

Xie Qiang was saved temporarily, but he had nowhere to escape.

"Song Xiwan!"