Reborn, meet you again!

After Song Wan finished washing up at the Prime Minister's Residence, Aunt Wen sent someone to invite her over for dinner.

Song Wan didn't have the heart to deal with them at this time, so she just said that she had caught a little heatstroke and wanted to rest in the house.

Aunt Wen did not force it, but just asked someone to prepare some light food and send it to Song Wan's room.

But what Song Wan didn't expect was that not long after she had dinner and was about to go see Song Jiu again, Jiang Wanqiao suddenly came.

"I've met the Crown Princess."

Song Wan bowed to her calmly.

Jiang Wanqiao saw that her attitude was as respectful and polite as last time, and there was nothing unusual. However, he was still a little confused, so he spoke tentatively.

"Miss Jiang, please stand up."

"Just last night, I heard from my aunt that Miss Jiang not only cured my grandmother's eye disease, but the Jiang family also gave my father over one million taels of silver to help him settle in the Mobei Army."

"Now Miss Jiang is working so hard to cure Song Jiu as soon as possible and find my father's whereabouts..."

"Miss Jiang has shown such kindness to the Prime Minister's Mansion that it's no exaggeration to say she's an honored guest. There's really no need for such formalities."

Song Wan naturally heard the tentative tone in her words, and thought that the woman in front of her might have the same guess about her identity as she did.

After all, according to common sense, this is how it should be.

But she thought very clearly that judging from her current attitude towards Yun Zheng, it would be harmful rather than beneficial to confront her now.

He just lowered his head respectfully and replied.

"You are too kind, Princess. This is all a doctor's duty. As for the one million taels, it was for our Jiang family to gain a foothold in Shangjing. We and Prime Minister Song each got what we needed. It really doesn't deserve the word favor."

Hearing her say this, Jiang Wanqiao just nodded.

"That being said, the Xiangfu still owes Miss Jiang a favor after all, so naturally we can't generalize."

"I've lost my memories and have no one to talk to in the capital... but Miss Jiang seems very kind to me. If you're free, why don't you come to Prince Huai's mansion and keep me company?"

"I heard from my husband that there seems to be some misunderstanding between Miss Jiang and Prince Huai's Mansion. So, let's talk about it all at once. What do you think, Miss Jiang?"

After hearing this, Song Wan looked up at Jiang Wanqiao.

"Thank you for your kindness, Princess. However, I'm afraid this will disappoint you..."

"I went there once, but I was so confused that I almost got myself killed... Now, I absolutely dare not go there alone again."

"And... the Crown Princess must have heard... that our Jiang family now relies on the Regent..."

"As far as I know, the relationship between Prince Huai's Mansion and the Regent doesn't seem to be harmonious. I wouldn't want to get too close to Prince Huai's Mansion, lest I anger the Regent..."

"Please forgive me, Princess."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Wanqiao carefully observed Song Wan's expression and saw that when she mentioned Prince Huai's Mansion, there was only some genuine anger on her face. Apart from that, there was no other extra emotion. The heart that had been raised by Aunt Wen's words finally calmed down again.

The eldest daughter of the Song family had been obsessed with Prince Huai and had waited for him for many years. How could she change her attitude because of such a trivial matter?

As for her entanglement with Prince Huai's Mansion, she had already known about it.

But she probably already knew what kind of person the regent was. Compared with the Huai Wang Mansion, which was well-known in Shangjing, she naturally trusted her husband more.

"So that's how it is. My husband has already explained to me what happened that day. Prince Huai's Mansion was only concerned for the people in the earthquake zone... As for the imperial gift... No one can tell who is right and who is wrong now."

"But since Miss Jiang doesn't want to, I can't force her. I believe that time will tell... her true nature will be revealed. Miss Jiang, is that right?"

Song Wan thought that the person who was falsely accused of damaging the imperial gift that day was Hongxiu.

Hongxiu has always been cautious in her actions. Jiang Wanqiao has been with her for three years and must be aware of this. But even so, she still firmly believes in what Prince Huai's Mansion said.

It can be seen that... Yun Zheng has completely gained her trust.

In such a short time, his acting skills are really...

Great.

But if the person in front of him was someone unrelated, it would be fine, but unfortunately - she was Jiang Wanqiao.

She exchanged souls with her and took on her physical pain and short life.

If possible, she didn't want to get bogged down in this mess...even if it was for Jiang Zheng and the Liu family.

What's more, she has Jiang Wanqiao's memories and knows that her nature is actually kind.

A girl like this has already had her life wasted by Pei Qingyan, and she shouldn't jump into the fire pit of Prince Huai's Mansion again.

However, she was currently feeling uneasy and anxious about her father's whereabouts, and it would take time for Jiang Wanqiao to reveal the true face of Prince Qinghuai's Mansion, so she put the matter aside for the time being.

The way of knowing when to stop.

"Of course, I deeply understand what the Crown Princess said."

"The Crown Prince's wife may not know that I was forced to marry far away in the capital because I trusted someone wrongly. Who would have thought... that such a prestigious marquisate would be so despicable."

"Since then, I have always reminded myself that sometimes, the more glamorous the appearance, the deeper the danger. I must always keep my eyes open and not be blinded by temporary affection and friendship."

"Therefore, I will definitely keep the Crown Princess' words in mind."

Jiang Wanqiao's heart was moved when she heard these words, and she didn't know how to respond for a moment.

Because what she said was everything she had experienced personally.

Seeing this, Song Wan simply lowered her head again and left the room under the pretext of checking on Song Jiu's injuries.