The princess was fed contraceptive soup on the day of the marriage exchange, and she went crazy

She was very familiar with the Seventh Prince's Mansion. After all, she had lived there for two years.

In a sense, he should be more familiar than the Sheng Qingqian in front of him.

The last time the Seventh Prince’s Mansion held a banquet, it was held in Jinxiu Garden, a special venue for banquets in the mansion.

But the direction Cui'er took her to was not Jinxiu Garden.

But Sheng Qingqian should also know how familiar she is with the Seventh Prince's Mansion, and she shouldn't make such a mistake. Even if Sheng Qingqian wanted to deal with her, she shouldn't use such a crude method.

Sheng Nanzhi's mind raced as she smiled and asked, "Where is today's banquet being held?"

"Reporting to the princess, the banquet will be held in Jinxiu Garden."

The place hasn't changed, but Cui'er is taking the wrong route.

Sheng Nanzhi remembered that Sheng Qingqian had originally wanted to bring her in personally, but just as they were about to enter, the maid named Cui'er suddenly came to report that Sheng Lin was coming.

Sheng Qingqian then asked Cui'er to bring her in.

If it’s not Sheng Qingqian, then who does this Cui’er belong to?

This question was answered when Sheng Nanzhi saw Wen Tingyun walking towards her from afar.

This was the first time Sheng Nanzhi saw Wen Tingyun after he fell from a horse.

She couldn't tell why, but as she looked at Wen Tingyun walking towards her, she always felt that after going through such an experience, Wen Tingyun seemed to have changed as a whole, even his temperament.

Become gloomy.

A bit like... a eunuch.

Sheng Nanzhi was amused by the sudden thought that came to her mind and couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth. Wen Tingyun fell off his horse and injured that part of his body. From then on, he no longer had the ability to have sex. Isn't he... a eunuch?

Wen Tingyun quickly walked in front of Sheng Nanzhi. Seeing Sheng Nanzhi's smiling face, Wen Tingyun's expression became a little grim: "Princess Yi, are you happy to see this prince?"

When Sheng Nanzhi heard the tone of his voice, she immediately came to her senses.

Wen Tingyun deliberately let Cui'er bring her here to meet him. I'm afraid his purpose was similar to Sheng Qingqian's, which was to show off.

After all, in Wen Tingyun's eyes, it was she who despised him and abandoned their engagement, choosing Shi Huai's way.

Now that he has become a prince, he naturally has to take the opportunity to vent his anger.

Sheng Nanzhi's eyebrows curved: "Of course I'm happy, congratulations to the Seventh Prince."

"I don't know how to address the Seventh Prince. Should I call him Third Brother-in-law or Brother-in-law?"

"That's great! My third sister and I share the same father and mother, and we've always had a good relationship. I was a little sad when we each got married, but now we're sisters-in-law again, a closer relationship than ever. How can I not be happy?"

Wen Tingyun frowned. Sheng Nanzhi's reaction was not what he had imagined.

Shouldn't she be crying bitterly and regretting her decision?

Wen Tingyun looked at Sheng Nanzhi gloomily: "Do you regret it? If you hadn't painstakingly planned that before, you would have been the one marrying me, and now you would have been the prince's consort."

"Ah?" Sheng Nanzhi looked surprised: "But I am the Princess of Yi now."

"Should I regret being only a princess and not a prince's consort?"

Wen Tingyun was stunned, and then he finally took a closer look at Sheng Nanzhi's outfit today.

The more I look at it, the more frightened I become.

Sheng Nanzhi married a living dead man. Facing her unconscious husband all day long, shouldn't she be in endless pain? Shouldn't she be haggard?

Why does she seem to be getting more and more beautiful?

She was completely different from the Sheng Nanzhi he remembered, who had just been brought back to the Sheng Mansion and was dressed very simply.

Like a different person.

What exactly went wrong?

Sheng Nanzhi saw the change in his expression clearly, but she pretended not to notice anything. She even expressed concern: "I heard that the Seventh Prince fell off his horse and was injured half a month ago. How is his recovery now?"

Her gaze slowly slid down his face, lingering meaningfully on a certain spot for a moment before continuing, "It looks like he's recovered quite well. I guess there aren't any sequelae left, right?"

Sheng Nanzhi's eyes and words seemed to hit Wen Tingyun hard.

Wen Tingyun almost jumped up and down immediately: "What are you looking at? What are you talking about?"

He raised his hand, as if he was about to hit Sheng Nanzhi: "Shut up!"

"shut up!"

Sheng Nanzhi looked at Wen Tingyun in surprise, and quickly took two steps back, looking frightened.

Nanny Jin and the guards immediately took two steps forward: "Seventh Prince, what are you doing?"

"Whenever you meet our princess, you start using harsh words. The princess didn't argue with you and even showed concern for your injuries, but you suddenly want to attack her!"

Sheng Nanzhi was very good at taking advantage of every opportunity, so she quickly said, "I think the Seventh Prince's injury hasn't healed yet, right?"

"Did he hit his head when he fell off his horse? I feel like his behavior today is really strange."

"Should we ask another doctor to come and see the Seventh Prince? How about asking Doctor Zhang to take the Seventh Prince's pulse?"

While she was shouting, she also explained to Wen Tingyun: "Don't worry, Seventh Prince. Although Doctor Zhang usually treats concubines, maids, and eunuchs in the palace and is more specialized in gynecological diseases, she can also treat other diseases. Her medical skills are very good."

The word "eunuch" probably irritated Wen Tingyun again. His expression became even uglier and more ferocious. "Get out! Shut up! Otherwise, I will tear your mouth apart and kill you today!"

Sheng Nanzhi curled her lips, and quickly ordered the guards: "The Seventh Prince spoke rudely to this princess and even wanted to attack me. What are you waiting for? Hurry and restrain him."

The guards quickly captured Wen Tingyun on the left and right, and even took advantage of Wen Tingyun's inattention and secretly attacked him several times under the pretext of subduing him.

Sheng Nanzhi saw it clearly, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the guard who took action.

Wen Tingyun was furious: "What are you doing? I am the Seventh Prince!"

Sheng Nanzhi sneered and turned away: "Even if you are the Seventh Prince, you have no right to attack me. I have said before that I am now the Princess of Prince Yi. And I am pregnant with Prince Yi's child."

As Sheng Nanzhi finished speaking, a sharp shout suddenly came from the nearby hanging flower gate: "What are you doing?"

"Have you guys gone too far? You actually attacked the Seventh Prince in his mansion?"

Sheng Nanzhi turned around and saw Du Qiyu rushing towards her, followed by a lot of people who were watching the show.

Du Qiyu rushed directly to Wen Tingyun, took Wen Tingyun's hand, helped him up, then turned to look at Sheng Nanzhi.

Her face turned cold: "Sheng Nanzhi! What are you crazy about?"