The Emperor's heart is won, she sits on the Phoenix Throne! The Divine Physician's Eldest

When Song Siyao returned to the mansion, it was already dark.

Hongshao, Yuxiang, and Cangyue were waiting for her at the gate.

Seeing her step down from the carriage, several people came forward to greet her with smiles, "Princess, you're back."

Song Siyao nodded slightly, looking at the injury on Yu Xiang's face, her brows furrowed, her eyes full of heartache, "Does it still hurt?"

Yu Xiang smiled and said, "The divine physician Feng's medical skills are superb. This servant is no longer in pain. The princess need not worry."

“I’m sorry you had to go through this. Come inside, I’ll get you some medicine. You don’t have to worry about scarring after you use it,” Song Siyao said.

"Yes, princess."

The group followed Song Siyao into the mansion.

"Princess, how has it been since you entered the palace?" Yu Xiang asked with concern.

When Song Siyao went to the palace to report the case to Emperor Changlong today, Yu Xiangcangyue and the others did not go with her.

"Successfully, all the criminals have received their due punishment." Song Siyao entered the house, took out the ointment, and handed it to Yu Xiang.

Hongshao brought over a card. "Princess, this is a card that was sent from the Prince Zhen's residence this afternoon."

Song Siyao unfolded the document and saw that it was an invitation from the Princess Consort of Zhen to attend a flower-viewing banquet the next day.

"Hongshao, you will come with me to the banquet at the Prince Zhen's Mansion tomorrow."

“Yes, Princess,” Hong Shao replied.

With the Empress Dowager's birthday approaching, several princes who were in their fiefdoms have returned to the capital one after another.

Emperor Changlong was a benevolent emperor. After ascending the throne, he treated his brothers well, granting them titles of nobility and allowing them to return to their fiefdoms to enjoy a free, stable, and prosperous life.

Every year during festivals and on the Empress Dowager's birthday, these princes in their fiefdoms could return to the capital to reunite.

The Prince of Zhen's family had returned to the capital to attend the Empress Dowager's birthday celebration.

“Princess, the Prince of Zhen’s family returns to the capital every year, but they have never sent an invitation to our residence before,” Hong Shao said.

"I've also heard that the Princess Consort is a particularly fierce person, keeping the Prince in check, and the Prince is also a well-known henpecked husband," Yu Xiang added.

"The Princess Consort of Zhen is so fierce, but the Prince of Zhen still dotes on her very much. The other princes bring their concubines with them every year when they return to the capital, but the Prince of Zhen has never taken a concubine since he got married," Hong Shao gossiped.

Song Siyao smiled and tapped the tips of Hongshao and Yuxiang's noses. "You two little girls know quite a lot. Now that you mention it, I'm quite curious about this Princess Consort of Zhen."

Song Siyao went to the military camp when she was ten years old. Before that, she was a boy. In addition, the Marquis of Zhenbei and his wife intended to protect her, so she never attended any of the flower viewing banquets or tea parties in the capital.

“My aunt is not like the rumors outside.” At that moment, a voice came from outside the door.

It's Shen Pei.

"Your Highness." Hong Shao and the others bowed to Shen Pei.

Shen Pei nodded slightly.

Hong Shao and the others tacitly withdrew, letting Song Siyao and Shen Pei talk.

"Is the military busy again today?" Song Siyao poured Shen Pei a cup of tea and asked gently.

"I'm busy. The military pay in recent years doesn't match up. The Emperor ordered me to investigate this matter secretly. It's been too long, and it will take a lot of time to investigate."

Shen Pei placed the bag on the table and took out a box of pastries from it.

He wrapped a piece of pastry in paper, pinched it, and fed it to Song Siyao's mouth, "Try it, Chen's Pastry's new product."

This pastry shop is Song Siyao's favorite.

Shen Pei would buy her every new product that came out.

Song Siyao took a bite, her eyebrows curving into a smile, "Their pastry chef's skills are getting better and better. This pastry is soft and fluffy, with a wonderful aroma, and the sweetness is just right, not greasy at all."

She picked up a piece of pastry and fed it to Shen Pei, saying, "Have a piece too."

Shen Pei brought his mouth closer, bit into the pastry that Song Siyao fed him, put it in his mouth, chewed, swallowed, and said with a smile, "Not bad."

He took a sip of the tea that Song Si had spilled, sat down beside her, and held her hand. "I only found out about what happened this afternoon after I finished my work tonight."

"Everything has been taken care of, don't worry," Song Siyao reassured her.

“You don’t understand ***. She will definitely not give up on this matter easily. She only has one daughter, Wei Hongjin, and she absolutely cannot stand by and watch her suffer in prison.” Shen Pei’s voice was cold.

"Do you think she'll try to break her out of prison?" Song Siyao asked.

"No, I'm worried she might hurt you." Shen Pei tightened his grip on Song Siyao's hand.

Song Siyao smiled and said casually, "She has always wanted to take my life."

"I'll take her life first!" Shen Pei said ruthlessly.

"Let's not talk about her, let's talk about the Princess Consort of Zhen. I have to attend a banquet tomorrow..."

"it is good."

Shen Pei held Song Siyao's hand, looked at her, his smile gentle, his voice warm.

His voice was very low, and the room fell silent instantly.

He told Song Siyao other people's stories while feeding her pastries and occasionally giving her tea.

After the story was finished and the pastries were eaten, Song Siyao was full.

She rested her chin on her elbow and quietly looked at Shen Pei.

Looking into Shen Pei's doting eyes, at this moment, their world consisted only of each other.

She wished time could stand still.

Shen Pei gazed at Song Siyao, his tone softening further, "Yaoyao, our lives will definitely be happier than theirs in the future."

"I believe you." Song Si shook back her hand and held Shen Pei's hand.

Shen Pei took Song Siyao's hand, pulled her into his arms, and hugged her tightly.

"Shake it."

"Ah."

"I love you."

Shen Pei gently stroked Song Siyao's cheek with his palm, and slowly brought his lips to hers.

His kiss was like a dragonfly skimming the water, barely touching before immediately pulling away.

He felt softness.

He gazed at Song Siyao, his eyes seemingly filled with tenderness.

Song Siyao stared at him with her eyes wide open, her heart pounding like a deer.

Her interest was so obvious.

My heart felt sweet, like honey was flowing inside.

It felt like the warm sunshine of spring.

At this moment, she adored Shen Pei, whose eyes were filled with nothing but her.

Shen Pei sensed Song Siyao's joy, love, and excitement. He cupped Song Siyao's cheeks and kissed her again.

His movements were very gentle, slowly opening his mouth step by step, from the corners of his mouth to his lips, as if exploring a wonderful world, tasting the sweet nectar within, and nourishing his heart.

His world became quiet.

Like lips and teeth, they are inseparable; all the good things in the world surround them.

……

Song Siyao and Shen Pei interacted actively. She closed her eyes and quietly enjoyed the tenderness, sweetness, and happiness that Shen Pei brought her.

The darkness gradually faded, and dawn slowly arrived.

Noon.

After Song Siyao finished dressing up, she took Hongshao to the Prince Zhen's Mansion for a banquet.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of the Prince's Mansion. Song Si got off, looked up, and saw that Jiang Yu had also gotten off the carriage.

Their eyes met, and Jiang Yu felt a surge of hatred in her heart, but her face remained as still as water.