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

Song Ruozhen's eyes were cold. "He has countless innocent lives on his hands. He's dreaming if he thinks he can live a peaceful life!"

I've heard that the Dali Temple has a wide variety of punishments, comparable even to those of a prince. We'll see if he can still be so stubborn after he's tried them all!

After capturing the man in black, Chu Junting and Yan Zheng rushed back to check on Zhao Qian's condition.

The man in black is an assassin, so he may not know much, but Zhao Qian certainly knows a lot!

If Zhao Qian were to die, it would undoubtedly cause a lot of trouble. However, judging from the way Zhao Qian looked after being stabbed with a dagger, he probably wouldn't survive.

Unexpectedly, the two heard Song Ruozhen's words as soon as they returned.

Yan Zheng's expression was complicated as he suddenly realized why the Princess Consort of Chu and the King of Chu were a match made in heaven.

While rescuing people, she was also thinking about using torture, which was completely different from the thinking of an ordinary lady. She truly had no compassion whatsoever.

As soon as Song Ruozhen turned around, she saw Chu Junting return. His misty eyes lit up with a joyful smile, and he asked with a smile, "Your Highness, have you caught the assassin?"

Chu Junting couldn't help but chuckle, "Gotcha."

"Great!" Song Ruozhen clapped her hands. "This guy's life is saved, but it won't be so easy to get him to talk."

"Princess Consort Chu, rest assured, the punishments administered by our Dali Temple should not disappoint you," Yan Zheng said with a smile.

Hearing this, Song Ruozhen knew that they had overheard what she had just said, but she didn't care. "Then we'll have to rely on Lord Yan. We hope he can give us justice!"

"Your humble servant will certainly not disappoint you both!"

After successfully capturing the person, Song Ruozhen and her companion returned to the Prince's Palace.

How to investigate this case from now on is a matter for the Dali Temple. I believe that with Yan Zheng's abilities, he will be able to find out everything soon.

……

Song Ruozhen rode back to the city with Chu Junting in a carriage. Along the way, they passed a pastry shop, and Chu Junting even bought her favorite red bean pastries.

"I've been on tenterhooks these past few days, and I can see you've lost weight."

Chu Junting looked at Song Ruozhen with heartache; he had noticed it when he held her yesterday.

The little bit of weight I managed to gain after getting married was all gone because of the incident at the military camp.

Song Ruozhen chuckled, "My mother said the same thing. I was thinking that I had gained a little weight recently, but now I've just gotten back to normal, isn't that great!"

"What's so good about it? You're too thin, you should eat more," Chu Junting said.

Hearing the man's words, Song Ruozhen smiled and said, "You still have something to say? You're still recovering from your illness, and you've been working hard these past few days without getting any rest."

"When you get back later, you're not allowed to go anywhere. Just stay home and rest, understand?"

"Alright, alright, I'll do as you say, Madam."

The man's smile was full of doting affection, as if he was willing to listen to whatever she said.

"Did you see that? His Highness the Prince of Chu and his Princess Consort have such a good relationship!"

"I heard that the Song family is still delivering medicine to sick people, and those who were feeling unwell have all recovered after taking the medicine."

“In the past, every plague would kill many people, but I never expected that this time it would be cured so quickly.”

Song Ruozhen remembered that her third and fourth brothers had said yesterday that they would continue to distribute medicine today and that she should stay at the mansion and rest. Now that it was getting dark, she wondered if they had gone back yet.

As if sensing what the woman was thinking, Chu Junting immediately said, "Let's go and see. We should thank them properly this time."

"it is good."

When the two arrived at the east of the city, they saw Song Zhiyu and Song Jingshen still administering medicine. However, there were only a few medicinal herbs left, and most of the sick people had already received their medicine.

The two stood at the very front, their handsome faces showing no sign of impatience.

They are twin brothers with identical faces, but one is resolute and courageous, while the other is gentle and warm; you can tell them apart at a glance.

A warm feeling welled up in Song Ruozhen's heart, and an indescribable emotion lingered in her mind.

This is family.

Her brothers helped her without complaint all the time.

Having been used to solving everything on her own in her past life, she now understands the importance of relying on her family.

Chu Junting noticed Song Ruozhen's slightly reddened eyes and said, "Your brothers all love you very much."

Song Ruozhen nodded. "It's my blessing to have such a brother."

Song Zhiyu suddenly noticed a familiar voice out of the corner of his eye. Upon closer inspection, he realized it was indeed his younger sister. He immediately walked over quickly.

"Fifth Sister, didn't I tell you yesterday to rest well at home today and not to come out?"

Song Zhiyu's face was full of concern, but his voice also carried a hint of dissatisfaction, "Why did you run out again? Brother-in-law, aren't you going to do anything about her!"

Chu Junting chuckled, "It's all my fault."

Song Jingshen also came over and said, "I have transferred a lot of medicinal herbs from other cities around here. Now almost all the people infected with the plague have received the medicine, so you can rest assured."

"Thank you for your hard work, brothers."

Song Ruozhen smiled and handed over the red bean pastry in her hand, "Have a pastry to fill your stomach first, then we can go eat together, okay?"

"Fifth Sister usually loves red bean pastries the most, and she's willing to give them to us now, which shows how much she cares about us." Song Zhiyu smiled and took a big bite.

After leaving the rest of the matter to the other members of the Song family, the four of them went to a restaurant for a meal, and were all in very good spirits.

Chu Junting glanced at the shadows under the trees outside the restaurant, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

Yunyang understood immediately and chased after him.

A body fell into the moat.

……

Prince Che's Mansion.

Chu Tianche had been waiting for news.

After saying she would kill everyone, Ling Qian'er went to the Ling residence today and did not return until late at night.

Unfortunately, the people he sent out to keep an eye on Chu Junting have not returned yet.

"They're all useless! They can't even handle this small matter. Could something really go wrong?"

Chu Tianche's heart sank. If things had gone well, given Ling Qian'er's personality, she should be coming back triumphantly to tell him that there was no need to worry at all.

The fact that they haven't returned yet means there must be a problem!

However, Ling Qian'er did not return, and he could not go directly to the Ling family to look for her. At this critical juncture, if people found out that they were in close contact, it might leave them with evidence.

When Ling Qian'er learned that the assassin had not returned after being sent out, her expression turned extremely grim.

"How could this happen? Zhao Qian has been arrested?"

Grand Tutor Ling, his face equally grim, questioned his son, "Didn't you say before that this matter was foolproof? How did Zhao Qian get found?"

"I don't know either. This is too strange. After setting up the formation, I specifically sent people to check, but they couldn't find anyone at all!"

Ling's father had a complicated expression. "Could it be that Song Ruozhen did it again?"