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

Seeing that Da Huang was too fierce, Meng Zhanting turned around and tried to escape, but Da Huang bit his robe and yanked it hard, tearing his clothes into several pieces in an instant.

Without Song Siyao's order, Da Huang would not stop until it had torn Meng Zhanting's clothes to shreds, leaving only his underpants. Only then did Song Siyao order Da Huang to stop.

Xi Lan screamed loudly, Song Yu'er lay on the ground trembling, and Meng Zhanting hid in the corner, feeling scared and embarrassed.

"Dahuang, come here." Song Si waved his hand, and Dahuang wagged its tail and ran over.

Dahuang was a dog that Song Siyao picked up on the street. For some reason, Song Siyao felt a special affinity for it as soon as she saw it.

Big Yellow seemed to recognize her, sniffing around her and whimpering, like an old friend who hadn't seen her in a long time.

As soon as she left, Da Huang followed her, so she took Da Huang in.

Big Yellow is very smart, as if it has been specially trained, and can understand all her instructions.

Song Siyao moved to Song Yu'er's side, and the big man stood quietly beside her, his eyes alert, guarding her like a warrior.

"Song Yu'er, is this the Ting-ge you claim to love to the bone? He kicked you out the moment he was in danger to save his own life. It seems his love for you isn't what you imagined."

Song Siyao's tone was calm and nonchalant, yet it felt like a sharp knife piercing Song Yu'er's heart, causing her unbearable pain.

Song Yu'er curled up, the fear of being kicked out by Meng Zhanting still lingering in her heart, refusing to dissipate, like smog shrouding her body and mind.

Although she was unwilling to admit it, she knew very well in her heart that Meng Zhanting might not really love her.

Or perhaps, Meng Zhanting does love her, but his love for her is certainly not as deep as his love for himself.

Having found this reason, Song Yu'er suddenly raised her head. She stared at Song Siyao and revealed a cold smile. "Who said Brother Ting doesn't love me? Song Siyao, you've been looking for evidence that Brother Ting doesn't love me. You still won't admit that you can't let go of Brother Ting. You're just jealous of me!"

Song Yu'er looked up at Meng Zhanting, raising her voice to hide her guilt, "The reason Brother Ting kicked me away just now was simply a person's instinctive reaction when they encounter danger."

She was still trying to defend Meng Zhanting.

Hearing Song Yu'er's words, Meng Zhanting instantly felt more confident. He thought to himself that Song Yu'er was the best; she could tolerate him endlessly and love him wholeheartedly.

"Song Siyao, stop trying to sow discord. Yu'er and I are deeply in love, and you can't possibly understand the feelings between us."

"Wang! Wang!"

Big Yellow barked twice at Meng Zhanting, as if warning him.

"Meng Zhanting, even my dog ​​Dahuang doesn't believe your words. You can only fool someone as love-struck as Song Yu'er," Song Siyao said sarcastically.

"Song Siyao, are you saying I'm not even as good as a dog?" Song Yu'er reacted extremely quickly this time.

Song Siyao smiled coldly, "My dear sister, you are truly a rare find."

"Others rely on their master's power to bully others, but you rely on your master's power to bully others. Song Siyao, you're just like..."

"Wang!"

Song Yu'er was furious and wanted to curse, but she was so frightened by Da Huang's barking that she quickly shut her mouth.

"Meng Zhanting, your Song Yu'er called you a dog." Song Siyao looked at Meng Zhanting mockingly.

"You're talking nonsense! When did I ever curse Brother Ting?" Song Yu'er asked angrily.

"Didn't you say that people rely on the power of dogs? Isn't what you're relying on Meng Zhanting's power?" Song Siyao asked.

“I…” Song Yu’er looked at Meng Zhanting, “Brother Ting, I didn’t, please let me explain…”

"Alright, if you can't speak properly, then learn to shut up." Meng Zhanting was very dissatisfied.

Song Yu'er stood there stunned, then snapped out of it and yelled at Meng Zhanting, "Meng Zhanting, I haven't settled the score with you for kicking me just now..."

"If you want to argue, go outside. Don't dirty my yard." Song Siyao looked at Da Huang. "Da Huang, kick them out!"

"Wang!"

Upon receiving the order, Da Huang pounced directly on Meng Zhanting and Song Yu'er, startling the two into a panic.

The door had already been opened by Yu Xiang. Meng Zhanting and Song Yu'er rushed outside in one breath. They looked at each other, then looked down at themselves and found that they looked like beggars who were barely clothed, dirty and smelly.

"It's all your fault! We were supposed to be engaged, but you had to provoke Song Siyao. Now you've made such a mess of things. It's a disgrace!" Meng Zhanting scolded Song Yu'er first.

“Brother Ting, when I first said I was going to invite Song Siyao over for dinner, you didn’t say that. You even praised me for being sensible and understanding.”

Song Yu'er shifted the blame, "Shouldn't Song Siyao be in the wrong? She's ungrateful! Are you taking your anger out on me to protect Song Siyao?"

"Nonsense!" Meng Zhanting glared at Song Yu'er and walked forward alone.

Song Yu'er gritted her teeth, filled with resentment, "Song Siyao, Ting-ge can only be mine, you can't take him away!"

She quickly caught up with Meng Zhanting.

At this moment, Xilan was also thrown out the door by Yuxiang. She looked at Song Yu'er's back and stretched out her hand, calling out, "Miss, save me!"

Unfortunately, Song Yu'er didn't hear her cries for help at all, leaving her alone to crawl forward with difficulty.

When Meng Zhanting and Song Siyao returned to the front hall, the guests present were stunned.

"Yu'er, what's wrong?" Old Madam Song hurriedly came over and asked.

"Mother, please don't ask anymore." Song Yu'er covered her face and ran away.

"Ting'er, what's wrong with you?" Editor Meng looked at Meng Zhanting, embarrassed and puzzled.

Meng Zhanting didn't want to explain, "Let's go home!"

Editor Meng shouted, "Stop! Today is your engagement banquet with Miss Song. How can you just leave like this without even staying for a meal? What kind of behavior is this?"

Meng Zhanting was in a terrible mood. Everyone around him looked at him like he was a clown. He had lost all face and had no desire to stay for dinner.

"Eat it yourself if you want!" Meng Zhanting coldly said before leaving without looking back.

The originally joyous engagement banquet became quiet and awkward after Song Yu'er and Meng Zhanting left.

"Lord Meng, what does Meng Zhanting mean by this? Is the engagement still off?" Old Madam Song questioned Editor Meng.

Editor Meng quickly apologized, "The children are young, and we, as elders, won't hold it against them. Of course, the engagement should be arranged."

Before Madam Song could say anything more, the old lady spoke up, "Stop arguing! Aren't you embarrassed enough? The child is gone, but we still have to keep eating, lest we become a laughingstock!"

After weighing the pros and cons, Madam Song could only do this much, so she invited the guests to take their seats and eat.

However, the guests had sharp eyes and rich imaginations. After the meal, once they left the gates of the Zhenbei Marquis's mansion, the news of Song Yu'er and Meng Zhanting's embarrassment at the engagement banquet spread like wildfire.

Song Yu'er didn't even dare to leave the house.

Meng Zhanting had a duty to fulfill, so he had to go out. When he met his colleagues, they all looked at him with mocking eyes, and he wished he could dig a hole in the ground and disappear.

Two days later, on the third day of the seventh lunar month, was the Empress's birthday.

Song Siyao was invited to the palace, accompanied by Song Yu'er and Madam Song.