Having transmigrated into a book, who would still want to be a secondary wife?

Lin Zhiyue was shocked and quickly bowed, "Your Highness, I have no complaints whatsoever. These are all charges that Ruozhen deliberately fabricated against me. Please do not misunderstand, Your Highness."

"Oh? I think Miss Song has a point."

"When you returned to court before, the Emperor was quite pleased to learn that you were going to marry Miss Song. But you went against his word and married a concubine on the same day. You were the one who was unjust first. Now you are trying to shift the blame onto Miss Song?"

"This humble official dares not. This humble official was merely speaking without thinking. I hope Your Highness will show leniency."

Lin Zhiyue was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. He couldn't help but grumble to himself. The King of Chu had never liked to interfere in court affairs, but yesterday he spoke up for Song Zhiyu in court and today he was protecting Song Ruozhen. What was the reason for this?

"You've wronged Miss Song."

Chu Junting spoke softly, his gaze fixed on the woman before him. She wore a crimson dress, which accentuated her jade-like skin with a touch of rosy blush. Her exquisite and beautiful face, even with minimal makeup, was already an unparalleled beauty.

Even with her sharp and stern demeanor just now, she was still captivating and even more alluring.

When Song Ruozhen saw Chu Junting, a hint of surprise flashed across her clear eyes. She couldn't help but recall what her third brother had said when he returned: that the King of Chu had spoken up for him in court, but... he still couldn't escape the calamity by the lake last time.

Lin Zhiyue's heart sank, realizing that the King of Chu wanted him to apologize to Song Ruozhen, clearly to avenge her!

"Ruozhen, I spoke carelessly just now, it wasn't my intention..."

“An apology should have an attitude.” Song Ruozhen raised an eyebrow, her eyes cold. “I hope Lord Lin will make it clear in front of everyone that our engagement has already been dissolved. Please don’t ruin my reputation outside, otherwise…”

"I will definitely plead with the Emperor to give me justice!"

Song Ruozhen lowered her voice for the last sentence, and only Lin Zhiyue and Chu Junting heard it clearly.

Hearing these blatant threats, Lin Zhiyue could only feel resentful and frustrated. Song Zhiyu had caused a scene in the court, and he had lost his marquisate. If Song Ruozhen were to complain again, would he even have a chance to live?

"Ruozhen, it was all my fault today. I will never talk nonsense again and ruin your reputation."

Song Ruozhen scoffed, "That's disgusting."

Lin Zhiyue: "!!!"

The people present looked at each other in disbelief. Miss Song was indeed true to her nature. Her ability to slap someone in the face was so impressive that they all wished they could dig a hole and crawl into it for Lin Zhiyue.

Only after Lin Zhiyue left in a huff did Chu Junting say, "You came to buy jewelry?"

Song Ruozhen nodded, "In a few days, the Xu family will be holding a family reunion banquet and has invited me to attend, so I've come to choose a gift."

"The Xu family found their biological daughter thanks to you." Chu Junting naturally knew about this.

When the girls from the jewelry shop saw the King of Chu, they all blushed and rushed out, trying their best to squeeze next to Song Ruozhen, hoping to catch Chu Junting's eye.

Song Ruozhen was pushed and frowned unconsciously, while Chu Junting stepped forward to support her.

"Thank you."

After regaining her footing, Song Ruozhen withdrew her hand.

Chu Junting felt the soft, warm touch on his hand; the woman's slender, delicate hand was surprisingly soft.

My heart skipped a beat for a moment.

"Your Highness, I shall take my leave now."

Song Ruozhen noticed the excitement of the girls behind her and couldn't help but admire Chu Junting's charm. He was indeed the white moonlight of the heroine in the book, a handsome man who captivated the entire imperial city, and the husband that countless girls dreamed of.

With his handsome face, noble demeanor, and powerful background, he was impossible to ignore even if he just stood there doing nothing.

Chu Junting was also aware of his own charm. Seeing that Song Ruozhen gave him a perfunctory reply and turned to leave, showing no intention of talking to him any further, he couldn't help but speak up.

"Miss Song, please wait."

He strode after him.

Not far away, Chu Yungui watched as his third brother, who was usually indifferent to women, hurriedly chased after her and couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement. "I knew my third brother was different from Miss Song. When have I ever seen him take the initiative to talk to a girl?"

"Your Highness, won't you go and take a look?" the servant asked.

"Why would I go and linger during such a good opportunity to be alone? If I spoil Third Brother's good mood, I'll be the one who suffers!"

Chu Yungui waved his folding fan, looking smug. "You know what, Miss Song is quite beautiful and a good match for Third Prince. It's just that she doesn't seem to be interested in Third Prince at all. Isn't that interesting?"

Song Ruozhen stopped in her tracks, puzzled. "Is there anything else, Your Highness?"

"I have a question I would like to ask you. Would you do me the honor of having a cup of tea?"

Song Ruozhen thought that it was time to give her second brother acupuncture, and she probably couldn't delay any longer, so she could only politely decline.

"I apologize, but I have important matters to attend to upon my return. If Your Highness wishes to ask anything, please feel free to do so."

Chu Junting hadn't expected to be rejected, but considering Song Ruozhen's personality, he figured it wasn't a bad idea. "Last time you reminded me not to go near the lake..."

Song Ruozhen nodded, "The prince didn't send a letter."

"It's not that I don't believe it, but I have no choice but to go," Chu Junting explained.

Song Ruozhen remained silent, waiting for him to continue.

"The words you gave me last time have come true. Is the matter concerning the Dong family also true?"

"Madam Dong will be back soon, and then the Prince will know the truth."

Seeing the woman's confidence, Chu Junting was surprised. He did not believe in the metaphysical talk of charlatans, but since even rebirth could happen, he had no choice but to believe it. However, Song Ruozhen was so young yet so knowledgeable about this, which was truly remarkable.

"If Your Highness has any concerns, you might as well wait for Madam Dong to return."

You helped me before, and I owe you a favor. If you need my help, I won't refuse.

The woman's eyes were clear and bright, as if she could see through Chu Junting's thoughts.

Chu Junting's eyes narrowed. She actually knew?

"Farewell."

Song Ruozhen smiled gracefully, then turned and left.

Chu Junting is a prince with great fortune. It would be excellent if he could make good connections with others. After all, the Qin family and the Lin family are not peaceful people. With the prince as a backer, the Song family's life would be much more stable.

Upon returning to the manor, Song Ruozhen hurried to Song Yi'an's room, where she found him already waiting.

"Second Brother, how are you feeling today?" Song Ruozhen asked with concern.

Upon hearing that Song Ruozhen had arrived, Song Yi'an immediately stood up, his gentle and handsome face unable to conceal his excitement.

"Fifth sister, since the treatment yesterday, I can faintly see a glimmer of light in my eyes today!"

The man's voice trembled uncontrollably. Since losing his sight, everything in front of him had been pitch black, and no matter what he tried, it was to no avail. But after waking up today, he could see a faint glimmer of light.

Even if it's just a little, it's still hope!

"As expected." Song Ruozhen smiled lightly. "Second brother, don't worry. As long as you continue the treatment, your eyes will regain their sight once the blood clot in your brain disappears."

"really?"

Song Yi'an was overjoyed. He had almost given up hope, but he never expected that his fifth sister would allow him to see the light of day again.

If he could see again, if he could still take the imperial examinations...

"Second brother, your talents will not be wasted."