After Reincarnating, the Ice-Cold Prince Won’t Leave Me Alone

Mrs. Shizi was gently applying medicinal wine to Shen Tianbao in the room. From time to time, shouting and wailing could be heard in the room. Mrs. Shizi persuaded her softly like a baby. When she heard these rumors, she sneered:

"That little girl made my son suffer so much. I really can't bear to swallow it."

No one knew that she had joined forces with Song Zirou a long time ago.

Two princesses came out of the Yongchang Marquis Mansion. They were supposed to be the most distinguished dignitaries in the capital. However, over the years, the two sisters-in-law not only did not win over their parents' families, but the people in the manor were not allowed to use their names to facilitate outsiders.

Apart from the filial piety given to the old lady according to the rules during the holidays, there are no other benefits at all. In addition, the momentum of the house has become worse and worse in recent years. Although it looks bright on the outside, it has long been unable to make ends meet on the inside. I have no choice but to put down my body and go to work. Befriend those lowly merchants.

The prince's wife was so frightened that she fell down, but if those two sisters-in-law could lend a hand to help, why would their house be like this!

"You are unkind, don't blame us for being unjust!"

The maid on the side was a little worried: "Grandma, do we really want to help Mrs. Song? But what if..."

Mrs. Shizi adjusted her makeup and said, "What's the contingency? It's a fact that my sister-in-law can't give birth. No matter when, a woman who can't give birth to a child is a hen that can't lay eggs and is incomplete.

What's more, it's still the royal family. How could His Highness Prince Su not want a son? "

The proudest thing in her life was giving birth to three sons in a row. Although she almost died when giving birth to her youngest son, she still felt that it was the highlight of her life.

And since Song Zirou dared to say this in public, there must be some basis for it.

As long as Song Zirou becomes King Su's concubine, the Yongchang Houfu will recognize her as a righteous daughter.

Compared to Shen Mingjiao, Song Zirou is just an orphan with no foundation, so they can handle it better.

So the banquet started not long after, and while waiting for the food to be served, Mrs. Cui took Song Zirou's hand affectionately and kept praising the child for being so well-behaved.

There was a lady who didn't know much about her and asked if Princess Su really couldn't give birth?

Although the other ladies felt that her question was too straightforward, they quietly pricked up their ears.

Mrs. Cui was stunned for a moment, then her face was obviously very panicked, and she yelled with a fierce expression: "What nonsense are you talking about? How could the princess not be able to give birth? She...it's just that the fate of children has not yet arrived."

No matter how stupid Ms. Cui is, she knows that it is unreasonable to admit in public that Shen Mingjiao cannot have a baby.

Everyone at the table took a breath when they saw her covert reaction. If it was just a rumor before, it is now almost confirmed.

After all, although Shen Mingjiao did not have much contact with the Yongchang Hou Mansion, the blood relationship was there. It was impossible for the Cui family to slander her own granddaughter for no reason. This would not be good for the Shen family.

The Crown Prince's wife on the side was busy pretending to change the subject.

Mrs. Cui took Song Zirou's hand again: "You are a kind and good boy, and you are good friends with Fourth Girl." She earnestly warned: "Four Girl is more straightforward, so don't take anything you say to heart."

Song Zirou lowered her head in embarrassment: "The princess is very good to me. The little woman's good life today depends entirely on the princess. I will definitely listen to the princess in the future."

Mrs. Cui patted the back of her hand with satisfaction: "That's good, we will all be a family from now on, and we will have frequent contacts.

This is Wanwan, she looks so delicate! "

The ladies at the table heard this conversation and looked at each other.

The old lady’s words must be what they meant!

Some head wives who are unable to have children or who are not favored will take the initiative to take concubines for their husbands in order to show their virtue and stabilize their position as head wives. The children they give birth to will be brought to their side to be raised as legitimate sons. This is basically a routine operation in a large mansion.

Looking at Song Zirou with a submissive face, I have to say that Song Zirou's face is still very deceptive. Coupled with the deliberate disguise, she looks easy to bully.

I also heard that Shen Mingjiao and Madam Song are getting along well. It seems that they are preparing in advance!

They immediately concluded that this was Princess Su's tacit approval. The Yongchang Hou Mansion was taking the opportunity to sell to Princess Su, or it was to give Song Zirou a blow.

No matter what the reason was, the ladies' attitude towards Song Zirou suddenly improved a lot.

None of the people here have high status, and they have no way of contacting people at the level of Princess Su. Song Zirou should still be able to do it.

So the ladies who were close to her began to get close to Song Zirou, and many ladies and ladies surrounded Wen Wan and praised her in various ways.

Originally, it was already time to serve food, but Mrs. Shizi pretended not to know and continued to chat with her with a smile, as if she was waiting for something.

Finally, after another quarter of an hour, the person they were waiting for arrived!

With a bang, the door of the dining room was pushed open, and several little carrot heads headed by An An rushed in with a huff.

The noisy dining room suddenly became quiet. Everyone looked at Princess Ning'an and her entourage who were approaching aggressively, and then at Song Zirou and her daughter who turned pale and shivering. Everyone held their breath, as if they could foresee what would happen next.

An An pursed her lips and walked to the table at the back where Song Zirou and others were sitting. Her baby-fat face tightened: "I heard that you are going to be my father's concubine?"

Song Zirou hurriedly stepped back and shook her head with a pale face: "No...how dare I have such delusions...it's the princess..."

An An puffed up her face angrily: "Shut up, my mother-in-law would never do such a stupid thing! Get out of here now and take your daughter out of my house."

She had been listening at the door for a long time and heard many people whispering that her mother could not give birth and that Song Zirou wanted to be her father's concubine...

She vaguely understood what a concubine was? A "concubine" is a third party who can destroy the relationship between parents, although it doesn't seem right to say so!

No matter, this is a nasty woman anyway...

Wen Wan mustered up the courage to stand in front of Song Zirou and tried to grab An An's arm, but An An dodged it with his backhand.

The little girl lowered her head and sobbed silently, like a swaying little white flower, which made people feel pitiful:

"An'an, please, don't drive us away... It was all my fault just now. I fell down myself. I don't know why they said that to you..."

An An clenched her little fists and just looked at her quietly. Song Zirou also cried:

"Princess, please don't drive us away. The child's father died to save His Highness. Those uncles and brothers are nothing. If we leave Prince Su's Mansion and lose the protection of the Prince's Mansion, those people will sell us immediately and take Wen Wen away. If she sells it to a flower house, her life will be ruined..."

After saying that, she plopped down and knelt down to An An: "Princess, I beg you, don't drive us away. I can do any dirty work. Please, Wanwan is still so young..."

The mother and daughter kept banging their heads.

The performance was smooth and flowing, and the emotions of everyone in the dining room were perfectly grasped. Coupled with people's natural instinct to sympathize with the weak, even if some people vaguely saw the problem. They all follow the trend and sympathize with the weak with the mentality that it has nothing to do with themselves.

Qin Shuqing kicked the chair angrily: "You must be sick! Ignore An An and just ask the shadow guards to throw the person out."

An An finally spoke, her little face tightened: "After acting for so long, don't you just want me to get angry and hit you? Okay, I'll make it happen for you."

She turned around and looked at Tangtang: "Give me the whip."

Tangtang found a red whip from the backpack behind her. He hesitated and said: "How about I come as a slave?"

The death of these two people was not a pity, but if An An committed a crime in public and word spread outside, he would definitely get a bad reputation.

An An took the whip and shook her head: "She shouldn't plot against my mother."

She wants to teach the bad guys a lesson for her mother.

The whip looked beautiful and delicate, like a toy with little offensive power. He held it in his hand and swung it around casually, making a buzzing sound from the whip.

This was given to her by Aunt Cui. It was said to be made of special materials and could be used as a good weapon. Qin Shuqing had been coveting it for a long time.

Wen Wan shrank back in fear. Even if she had a city, she was still only a child of six or seven years old, and she was not afraid of being beaten.

Song Zirou did not dodge, but the moment she lowered her head, a proud and expectant smile appeared on her lips.

As long as the goal can be achieved, what are the plans?

An An raised the whip, glanced at Wen Wan, paused, and turned around.

He slapped Song Zirou's face hard, and Song Zirou instinctively covered her face.

The next moment, an indescribable sharp pain hit her, followed by a shrill scream, and a long bloody gash appeared on the back of her two hands together.

See An An and actually take action? He was so cruel that all the ladies were so shocked that they wanted to step back.

Even the Crown Prince's wife was a little scared, but before she could comfort herself, Song Zirou's screams continued one after another.

An An pursed her lips and struck hard with each whip. This was her first real beating.

But apart from relieving her anger, she was not happy at all.

It was obvious that she and Wei Jin were so happy when they defeated their brother!

This may be what Nuobao said, because they once considered Wen's mother and daughter as friends.

However, the whip in her hand showed no intention of stopping. The whip was made of a special material, and An An was born with great strength. Soon Song Zirou was whipped until her blood dripped.

Song Zirou covered her head with difficulty, wailing in pain.

She didn't understand, how could a child have so much strength? She felt the pain was so severe that she almost suffocated. She felt that a strong wind was about to hit her face. She covered her face tightly, and the backs of her two hands had already been beaten to a state of disfigurement.

The most precious thing about a woman is her face. If she is disfigured, how can she arouse the pity of men?

Song Zirou counted the time silently in her heart. If she persisted for a little longer, everyone who should come would come...

There was a smell of blood all around, and the screams of the woman writhing on the ground became weaker and weaker. Needless to say, the female family members in the dining room were in shock.

Chen Yue was a little worried and asked Nuobao in a low voice: "No one will be killed!"

Nuobao didn't understand either, so she looked at Tangtang. Tangtang gave an expressionless analysis: "Although the princess is extremely talented, she has only learned martial arts for a short time and is still unable to accurately hit people's vital points.

It's just a flesh wound right now. If it's to be fatal, it will take at least half an hour. "

Nuobao: "Oh, that's okay."

It's not even a quarter of an hour yet, let's smoke it for another two quarters of an hour.

snort! Even if I want to climb up, I still have to pull and step on my aunt.

It's not just An An and the others. She is already nine years old and knows that if a woman is said to be infertile in public, she will be unable to hold her head up for the rest of her life.

Even if my aunt has done many good things, when people mention her a few years later, some people will still say sourly: "So what, but she can't have children!"

Just like a talented woman in history, her talent in the professional field is obviously better than that of many men, and she has even made some contributions to the country. However, when people mention her, the first thing they think of is her love with several men. Hate love and hatred. Just because I was pursued by a married man, and that man was a famous poet.

Back to the topic, Nuobao accidentally glanced at Wenwan, who was huddled in the corner and shedding tears.

She said "tsk", she was really crying, but she was at least ten feet away from Song Zirou who was being beaten.

Weren’t you pretty good at pretending just now? Whenever something happens, your cold and selfish nature will be revealed!

Listening to the screams in her ears, Mrs. Cui couldn't help but patted the table and whispered:

"You've rebelled against me! Stop it. No matter how talented I am, I am still your elder. How could you..."

She seemed to be angry: "Sure enough, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked..."

An An's hand holding the whip paused. Nuo Bao was very angry. This old woman obviously wanted to anger An An.

But in terms of blood relationship, Cui is indeed her and An An's elder.

Nowadays, people put filial piety first, so Song Zirou would hit her. But if An An attacked Cui, his great-great-grandmother, in public, no matter what the reason, An An's reputation would be ruined.

Qin Shuqing took out two small stones, gritted his teeth and said, "It's not convenient for An An to do it, leave it to us!"

At worst, I'll have to go back and have another meal of fried pork with bamboo shoots! Wei Jin and Chen Yue also stood up. After all, this was not their grandmother, so they were beaten!

Cui was still furiously outputting. Just when Qin Shuqing, the three of them and An An couldn't help but take action, a soft female voice came from the door:

"Grandma, let me tell you, how come my concubine's upper beam is not straight and her lower beam is crooked?"

Hearing this familiar voice, the dining room suddenly became silent, and the Crown Prince's wife took a step back in horror.

How...how could it be Shen Mingjiao? Shouldn't it be His Royal Highness King Su?

Song Zirou, who was holding her head and wailing, paused for a moment, but then surprise burst into her eyes.

She had been waiting for this day for more than two months.

She relied on some tricks to bribe a soldier from the western suburbs camp who was accompanying her this time, and accurately grasped the specific itinerary of Prince Su and his wife.

According to the usual practice, Song Zirou would go to the palace first when he knew that His Highness Prince Su was returning to Beijing from a business trip.

She had calculated the time. Shen Mingjiao would definitely feel uneasy when her daughter came to the Yongchang Marquis Mansion. And Shen Mingjiao originally disliked their mother and daughter, but now that she heard those rumors, she would lose control and have people torture her severely.

At that time, Feng Lisheng, who had received the news in advance, would also rush over, just in time to see her dying of being tortured by Shen Mingjiao and her daughter.

Even if King Su had no such thoughts about her for the time being, it was a fact that her husband died to save King Su. When King Su saw this scene, he could not not feel resentful towards Shen Mingjiao and her daughter.

At that time, she tried to prove her ambition through death, which made King Su completely sway to her side.

This man, once he feels pity for a woman...

However, before she could finish her fantasy, she suddenly heard a clear and pleasant male voice: "What's going on?"

Song Zirou looked up in disbelief and saw a pair of beautiful people slowly walking towards the door. Although they were dusty, the moment they appeared, the entire dining room seemed to be a little brighter.

Song Zirou pursed her lips stiffly. Why did His Highness Prince Su come over?

…

Cui's voice, which was typing furiously, suddenly stopped, like a chicken being strangled by the neck.

Feng Lisheng walked over with Shen Mingjiao in hand, frowning and staring at the embarrassed Song Zirou: "Who hit him?"

Song Zirou's gentle eyes lit up at the same time. Hearing from His Highness's tone, he wanted to punish the person who hit her.

She raised her face with a messy bun, revealing a section of her snow-white neck. Unfortunately, there was a bloody whip mark on it.

"Your Highness, don't blame the princess. The princess is still young. She must not have meant it..."

Look, how weak and kind she is!

Wen Wan was also wiping tears at the same time: "An An must have been provoked by others before she said she wanted to drive us out of the palace. An An must not have meant it..."

Nuobao and the others instantly felt their fists become hard.

An An interrupted her coldly, pursed her lips and looked up at her tall father: "I was the one who hit him."

After speaking, he angrily emphasized: "I am not wrong. This woman is a bad person and she should be beaten."

A pair of small hands clenched the corners of her clothes. Will her father believe her? Yes!

Song Zirou raised the corners of her lips proudly, and everyone held their breath to watch King Su's reaction.

But he saw the tall man leaning down and picking up the little girl. He still had a straight face and said:

“Don’t your hands hurt from so many whips?

What are these shadow guards used for, and what do your father teach you on a daily basis?

You are a princess. If you want to teach anyone a lesson, just let the people below you do it. If you do it yourself, you are degrading yourself. Do you understand? "

Everyone: "..." What kind of arrogant remarks is this? I’m not afraid of the censor’s impeachment... Oh, I’m really not afraid!

Song Zirou and her daughter were stunned. They were already so weak and kind. Couldn't he even see His Highness Prince Su?

It was obviously the princess who was wrong, so why did His Highness Prince Su only stand by his daughter?

An An lay in her father's arms, the familiar and strong shoulders gently supporting her. Her nose felt sour, and she suddenly cried "Wow". No matter how smart she was, she was just a child. What she had experienced this day made her forced Growing up, but she will also feel sad and hesitant,

Seeing his precious daughter crying, Feng Lisheng could no longer maintain a serious look. He patted the little girl's back helplessly and coaxed softly: "Okay, don't cry anymore... It's because the father spoke too harshly... …”

However, when the little girl heard this, she cried even harder, as if she wanted to vent all the grievances she had suffered this day.

Feng Lisheng was really panicked now. There were very few things in his life that he was afraid of, and his daughter crying was definitely one of them.

Moreover, An An rarely cried after he was three years old, and even when he did cry, he howled dryly. Now the little girl's tears were falling, making his front become wet. The old father's heart suddenly clenched and he looked coldly at everyone in the dining room.

Then he picked up the red whip and said, "You can hit An An if you want!"

He glanced at Song Zirou: "But this woman's body is too weak. My father asked her to give her some secret medicine to slow down her blood flow. An'an, you can play longer!"

Everyone: "..." Are these human words?

Song Zirou shed more tears, she really cried this time! This man is a devil!

Seeing that the little guy in his arms was crying and hiccupping, Feng Lisheng's face became colder and colder. Behind him, Qin Shuqing weakly suggested:

"An'an is easy to coax. One candied haws is enough. If not, just two!"

An An, who was lying in Feng Lisheng's arms, paused in crying.

Feng Lisheng waved his hand directly and ordered his subordinates: "Go buy a candied haws."

An'an opened her mouth wide, and subconsciously stopped crying. She counted quickly in her mind. Hey, are there dozens of them? It’s been done!

Shen Mingjiao, who had been silent for a long time, glanced at her. The little guy immediately calmed down his expression and lowered his head in grievance.

Shen Mingjiao saw tears still hanging in the corners of her eyes, but she couldn't help but smile.

She took out her handkerchief and wiped it: "Let me state in advance that you can only eat two skewers at most."

An An's little face immediately drooped, and she tugged on Feng Lisheng's sleeve. Feng Lisheng quietly winked at her daughter: "Your mother is watching, let's go back first."

Shen Mingjiao pretended not to see the quarrel between the father and daughter. She turned her head and glanced at Song Zirou and her daughter. Before the other party could speak to defend themselves, she waved her hand behind her, and a man dressed as a soldier was pressed up.

When Song Zirou saw the person coming, her pupils shrank sharply. Because the person in front of him was the soldier from the western suburbs camp whom he bribed.

Looking into Shen Mingjiao's clear and calm eyes, Song Zirou was stunned for a long time, and then she gritted her teeth and said, "So you know everything?"

She forced herself to calm down and quickly thought of countermeasures. There is no hope of marrying Prince Su now, but she must not be driven away.

She stood up with difficulty, looked at Feng Lisheng, and cried: "Your Highness, are you going to drive me away? My husband died saving you! You promised that he would take care of us. Just because of the princess, she If you don’t like me, just..."

Feng Lisheng frowned. Regardless of whether he needed help or not, it was a fact that Wen Ping died to save him.

But even so, he would not let Song Zirou use this to morally kidnap and blackmail her.

Shen Mingjiao gently tugged on his sleeve and said, "Take An An away first, and leave this place to me."

Then he turned around, without looking at Cui and the others, he pulled a chair over and sat down, staring directly into Song Zirou's eyes.

"I just came back, and I still have a lot of things to do, so I don't have time to spend time with you here. This is the incense of truth. You can decide for yourself what is right and wrong."

After speaking, he casually took out a sachet from his waist and waved it at the tip of her nose.

Everyone stared at the sachet in Shen Mingjiao's hand for a moment. There were many legends about Princess Su in the past few years.

Some people say that Princess Su has a secret fragrance formula that can make people speak the truth after hearing it, so she has helped Dali Temple solve many strange cases.

Some people also say that Princess Su’s eyes have magical powers and can control people.

It is also said that Princess Su is the reincarnation of the fairy flower demon.

And often the rumors become more and more outrageous, and people don’t believe them too much.

However, it is true that Princess Su has the ability to tell people the truth, and many people tend to think that she uses spices.

They watched helplessly as Song Zirou's eyes gradually became dull.

Shen Mingjiao: "Tell me your purpose?"

Song Zirou replied blankly: "Becoming King Su's concubine, I took the opportunity to drive a wedge between King Su and Shen Mingjiao, and then used Princess Ning'an's hand to get rid of Shen Mingjiao. When King Su was most sad and sad, he used love to influence him, and was finally corrected. Give birth to a son and embark on the path of becoming a beloved concubine!”

Everyone: "..." Isn't it dark yet? This eldest sister started to dream!

Some people also think that this plot is strangely familiar. Oh, I remembered that there was a very popular best-selling storybook two years ago called (The Road to Pampering a Concubine).

Just hearing the name makes it clear. It tells the story of an orphan girl who was rescued by Mrs. Gaomen and fell in love with Mrs. Gaomen's husband in the name of repaying her kindness. In the end, Mrs. Gaomen ended with the annihilation of her natal family, which truly explains what Farmer and snake.

After reading the summary, if you encounter a man or woman who has fainted on the road, the correct thing to do is to report it to the police. Do not pick it up at home. Otherwise, you may end up being cheated, or your whole family may be destroyed.

Because the story was too destructive and had serious logical loopholes, it was forced to stop selling.

Emotional Song Zirou has transformed herself into the heroine of the storybook!

A lady couldn't help complaining: "According to the laws of Daxia, it is impossible for the concubine to be rehabilitated! This is common sense, okay!"