After being divorced, she overturned the capital and seized the empress's position!

His words made the men blush with embarrassment.

Pei Zhao, in particular, glared angrily at Han Feng and said, "What nonsense are you spouting!"

Han Feng slowly stood up from the ground, raised his hand high, and waved the bodice wrapped around his wrist in front of him: "I'm so sorry, I was in such a hurry to save people just now, and Miss Song insisted on taking this off and wrapping it around my wrist. Now it's back to its rightful owner."

puff.

Song Yue almost couldn't help but spit it out.

This Han Feng is truly ruthless; he can kill a man by destroying his spirit.

Thankfully, Song Yao fainted; otherwise, she would have been furious.

"You!" Song Hengchuan was furious and swung his fist to smash Han Feng's face again. This time, Han Feng was more experienced and nimbly dodged: "Young Master Song, that's enough!"

Yuan Fuling rushed forward and grabbed Han Feng by the collar: "Tell me, who told you to frame my daughter? My daughter has never offended you, so why are you seeking revenge?"

It's ruined. Song Yao's reputation is completely ruined today.

She now wishes she could kill Han Feng.

This bastard thing!

Pei Zhao took a step, but was stopped by the Princess of Zhennan: "Your body is soaked, go down and change into a clean set of clothes."

"Mother."

With a single glance from the Princess of Zhennan, Pei Zhao had no choice but to leave: "Yes."

Song Yue took in this scene and clicked her tongue twice. It seemed that Pei Zhao didn't really like Song Yao that much. His favoritism in his past life was nothing more than this.

Based on what happened today, even if Song Yao offered herself up to become a concubine, the Princess of Zhennan would not agree.

Perhaps her gaze was too intense, for the Princess of Zhennan actually walked towards her and smiled, "Yue'er, were you frightened?"

Song Yue pursed her lips and said in a light tone, "Since Your Highness has time to stay here with me, you might as well go and see Second Sister."

Princess Zhennan was completely taken aback by the retort. Her expression changed slightly, and she frowned as she looked at Song Yue. Sure enough, she was a wild girl who didn't know any manners.

I don’t know what is good or bad!

"Your mother is waiting here, and I, an outsider, can't be of much help." Princess Zhennan distanced herself completely at this moment and got up to leave.

As the two remained silent, a bloodcurdling scream erupted.

Song Yao is awake!

When Song Yao opened her eyes, she found herself lying on the ground, wrapped in Song Hengchuan's clothes. There were people all around her. She was both surprised and delighted. She looked around the crowd but did not see Pei Zhao.

"Yao Yao." Shen Ruyun hurriedly squatted down, hesitating to speak, unable to bear telling Song Yao that the plan had failed.

Song Yao blinked.

When Shen Ruyun lowered her voice and told the truth, Song Yao's face turned deathly pale, and she struggled to stand up: "Impossible!"

As she stood up, her clothes slipped off instantly, and her tattered garments could not cover her body at all, exposing her to the nakedness.

"Yao Yao!" Yuan Fuling exclaimed in alarm and rushed forward, quickly picking up the clothes and wrapping them around Song Yao.

Song Yao belatedly realized what had happened, her face instantly changing drastically. She let out a deafening scream that shattered eardrums, pointing an enraged finger at Han Feng: "You scoundrel, who told you to save me?"

"Han Feng, you must still be holding a grudge about what happened at the Duke of Jingguo's mansion nine years ago, and you're deliberately plotting against my daughter," Yuan Fuling said angrily.

After Yuan Fuling reminded them, the people who knew the truth back then remembered that Han Feng was a habitual offender.

Song Yao was both ashamed and angry, and she buried her face in Yuan Fuling's arms and cried uncontrollably.

"Gentlemen, this Han Feng is a scoundrel! Nine years ago, he ruined the reputation of the Duke's Mansion, and today he's resorting to the same old tricks again. His crimes are unforgivable, and he should be beaten to death!" Yuan Fuling pointed at Han Feng with a murderous look on her face. "Guards, drag him away and beat him to death!"

Han Feng remained calm and composed: "This world is truly unjust! I saved someone, yet I'm to be beaten to death. They're throwing all sorts of accusations at me..."

A group of guards stepped forward and surrounded Han Feng.

Not a single person present spoke up for Han Feng.

"Miss," Yun Dong said with some concern.

If Han Feng really gets beaten to death, then there'll be no show to watch.

Song Yue shook her head: "Don't underestimate him, he definitely has a way."

Seeing Han Feng's indifferent expression, Yuan Fuling and Song Yao were furious, especially Song Yao, whose vicious eyes were fixed on Han Feng, wishing she could tear him to pieces.

"Why is Madam Yuan in such a hurry to kill someone to silence them? You can only blame your daughter for being so indecent and insisting on seducing me." Han Feng said sarcastically, "I met Miss Song two months ago, and we had a one-night stand. It was Miss Song who was worried about my reputation and feared that the Duke of Jingguo's mansion would not approve, so she tried every means to make this happen. Today, it was you who told me that I must come to the Shen family."

"You're talking nonsense!" Song Yao trembled with anger. "I don't even know you, so why would I be interested in you? Mother, quick, drag this person away and beat him to death!"

Yuan Fuling gave the guard a wink.

At this moment, someone said, "Although Han Feng is a playboy, he is still the eldest son of Lord Han. If he is killed like this, it will be difficult to explain to the Han family."

The speakers were members of the Shen family.

The Shen family didn't want anyone to die in their residence.

"Go, go and invite Lord Han here!" Yuan Fuling said angrily, and then ordered someone to gag Han Feng, forbidding him from talking nonsense.

Han Feng was pinned to the ground, but he wasn't angry. Instead, he had a sense of satisfaction after taking revenge in his eyes, and a smile played on his lips.

Yuan Fuling quickly took Song Yao to change her clothes.

Entering the door

Song Yao was furious: "What exactly is going on?"

Originally, Pei Zhao should have saved her. In front of everyone, she lost her innocence, and the Zhennan Prince's Mansion naturally went to the Jingguo Duke's Mansion to cancel the marriage with Song Yue and instead marry herself.

Everything was planned out of the blue, but then Han Feng suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

Song Yao was too young to know what had happened nine years ago. Yuan Fuling recounted it through gritted teeth, and Song Yao's heart pounded: "That bastard, I'll kill him!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely find a way to kill him today, and I will not let you be humiliated in vain," Yuan Fuling said.

Nine years ago, he wanted to kill Han Feng, but Han Feng managed to escape.

Today, both old and new grudges must be settled.

"Madam Yuan."

Madam Shen's voice came from outside the door.

Yuan Fuling asked someone to open the door, and Madam Shen walked in with Shen Ruyun. Shen Ruyun glanced at Song Yao with some disdain.

So many people saw Song Yao's body today, it's really shameful.

Out of consideration for Song Hengchuan's feelings, Shen Ruyun could only sit down and comfort him: "Sister Yao, how are you?"

"What happened today is also strange. Our family did not send Han Feng an invitation. Han Feng did meet Si Zi on the way and invited him to come over to discuss raising a dog," Madam Shen explained guiltily.

Yuan Fuling said irritably, "He's just a concubine's son, Madam, you're taking him too seriously. Today he's made a big mistake and brought shame to the Duke's mansion. How am I supposed to explain this to the Duke when I get back?"

"Yes, yes, it's my fault." Madam Shen apologized. "The most urgent thing is to think of a way to resolve this matter, after all, it was Han Feng who saved Yao'er."

Yuan Fuling became anxious: "You mean you want me to marry Yao'er off to that scoundrel Han Feng?"

She would rather send Song Yao to a temple to become a nun than grant Han Feng's wish.

Seeing that Yuan Fuling's attitude was firm, Madam Shen simply stopped trying to persuade her and silently waited for Lord Han to arrive. Yuan Fuling, however, said, "Madam Shen should have just beaten that scoundrel to death. Such a person doesn't deserve to live."

As the hostess, and given that the events at the mansion today were related to the Shen family, Madam Shen wore a forced smile. Over the years, Madam Shen had always been fawned over by the other ladies, and the repeated humiliation she suffered at the hands of Yuan Fuling made her expression rather unpleasant.

"Han Feng was a man of official rank back then. It's against all reason for him to kill someone," Madam Shen said indifferently.

Yuan Fuling choked on her words.

...

Outside

Song Yue rubbed her tummy, which was already round and full, and she really couldn't eat anymore. Yun Dong, who was standing next to her, was the same.

I've never eaten so many crab roe pastries in my life.

"With such a big thing happening at home, how can you still have the nerve to eat!" Song Hengchuan glanced at her, seeing that she was so carefree and nonchalant.

Song Yue let out a burp without any decorum and said in confusion, "Are the snacks that the Shen family put out not meant for people to eat? Besides, it wasn't me who asked my second sister to go boating. If you want to blame someone, blame the Shen family for making bad arrangements."

Is it the Shen family's fault?

How could Song Hengchuan dare?

This is his future father-in-law's house.

"Shut up!" Song Hengchuan glared at her: "You can't expect anything good to come out of a dog's mouth."