Reborn, meet you again!

Song Yan didn't expect to hear such words.

Although she knew that her elder sister had lost her memory, but...

With a hint of doubt, Song Yan respectfully bent his knees slightly and saluted in the direction of the sound.

"I've met the Crown Princess."

But Jiang Wanqiao still didn't say anything, but the girl beside her continued to speak.

"It seems inappropriate for a concubine to perform a ceremony wearing a veil."

Song Yan couldn't help but pause as he squatted down, and immediately said with a bit of "uneasiness".

"Big sister...it's not that I don't know the rules, but according to etiquette, the veil must be lifted by the prince..."

Jiang Wanqiao's voice finally rang out at this time.

"Sister, you may not know this, but my husband has drunk too much today. He's afraid of offending you, so he's already gone to bed in my room. This veil... I'm afraid my husband can't come and remove it for you."

"I was afraid my sister would get anxious waiting, so I came here to tell you."

When Song Yan heard this, her heart couldn't help but drop.

It would be fine if the prince didn't personally welcome the bride...

But today is the wedding night she has waited for so many years...

Crown Prince.

Why aren't you coming?

But before she could process this emotion, she felt someone walking towards her.

Then, a pair of exquisite embroidered shoes stopped where she could see.

The veil on her head was also pulled off.

Then, a beautiful and bold face appeared before her.

It was a face she was extremely familiar with, and it had appeared in her nightmares countless times.

She looked at her and gave her a smile as bright as before.

"I am the elder sister of the third sister, and also the legal wife of my husband."

"I think my sister won't mind if I take off the veil for my husband."

Hearing the words "legitimate sister" and "legal wife", Song Yan's hands in her sleeves couldn't help but clench slightly again. She tried to calm herself down from seeing this face again, lowered her eyelids, and said obediently.

"Yan'er doesn't dare. Thank you, elder sister, for coming to tell me personally."

"Since the prince has drunk too much, I'll have to trouble my elder sister to take care of him... I..."

Jiang Wanqiao suddenly interrupted Song Yan.

"Sister, you're joking. The prince is my husband, so why would I bother you?"

"But I heard yesterday that my sister got lost in the Ningyuan Marquis's mansion and 'accidentally' ran into her husband who had been drugged. That's why such an 'accident' happened. It's really... a coincidence."

"But now that my sister has come in, there is something I must remind you of."

"Now that my sister has married into Prince Huai's mansion, you must be careful when you go out. Don't walk around too much, lest you be disrespectful again and bring shame to Prince Huai's mansion and your husband."

These words are indeed serious.

Song Yan didn't know how to respond for a moment.

She suddenly realized that the "elder sister" in front of her was completely different from before.

At the same time, she felt a little guilty.

My eldest sister suddenly became like this...

Could it be that she didn't lose her memory, but knew something... and was deliberately targeting her?

But on second thought, Song Yan felt that it was impossible. If she hadn't lost her memory, how could the prince be so confident in bringing her back?

Is it possible that after losing one's memory...

Will temperament change?

Song Yan thought about it, lowered her head even lower, and said meekly.

"Eldest sister taught me, and I will definitely remember your teachings!"

Seeing this, Jiang Wanqiao turned her gaze away from Song Yan with satisfaction, and a beautiful curve appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"That's good. My sister has been busy all day and must be tired. I won't disturb her sleep."

"Xing'er, let's go."

The maid named Xing'er then helped Jiang Wanqiao out of the bridal chamber.

Seeing this, the remaining maids in the room looked at each other without saying a word, and then retreated, saying that they would stand guard outside the door, and that if the concubine had any problems, she could call them.

After the door was closed, Yin Shuang walked over and helped Song Yan sit down, saying with some disbelief.

"Miss... Miss, why has she become a completely different person?"

Although the eldest daughter used to be domineering outside and could not be counted on one hand when she got into fights over a disagreement, she was always casual when she was in the mansion.

Also, before the eldest daughter got married, she either ran out all day, stayed in the prime minister's study to chat, or studied all kinds of strange things in her room, and never interfered with the affairs of the inner house.

Therefore, even though Aunt Wen was not the eldest daughter's biological mother, the inner house of the Prime Minister's Mansion was always peaceful and harmonious.

Because the eldest lady never seemed to pay attention to the inner courtyard.

But the eldest lady just now... was obviously trying to show off her power in front of the servants of Prince Huai's Mansion...

He also hinted that his young lady was deliberately trying to get close to the prince...

This is not at all like the way a young lady behaves.

Instead... it was like the usual jealousy between women in the inner house, the quarrel between wives and concubines...

After Song Yan sat down on the wedding bed again following Yin Shuang's movements, he was also stunned for a moment.

Today's situation was indeed something she had not expected.

But after sitting alone in this bridal chamber filled with red candles for a long time, her heart gradually calmed down.

"What happened that day was somewhat of a coincidence. Now that my eldest sister has lost her memory, it's not surprising that she has some reasonable suspicions."

"Besides, if her personality has really changed...it's actually...not bad..."

Yin Shuang was puzzled when she heard Song Yan say this, and she couldn't help but lower her voice.

"What do you mean, young lady?"

Song Yan didn't say anything else.

Although her elder sister had been nice to her in the past, even... when she heard people talking about her outside, she could still laugh it off and not care.

On the contrary, because they knew that she was "timid" and "sensitive", if they heard others slandering her, they would find a reason to teach her a lesson.

But the way she was made her feel even more...ashamed.

as well as……

Inferiority.

Because the people she secretly compared herself to never took her seriously.

She was also afraid that the prince would see her uniqueness and fall in love with her.

Afraid that I...will lose to her again.

But now...

She could finally see her and... treat her as an opponent, right?

In this way, she can compete with her with dignity.

Whether it was to comfort herself or if she really thought so, Song Yan looked at the burning red candle and gradually lost her mind...