He leaned on the table and tried to stand up, but almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Song Mingcai helped him up in time and gave up.

Seeing Prince Loulan holding his hand in a drunken state, wanting to go deeper, he understood that his goal had been achieved.

It was already five o'clock in the morning, and the sky outside the window was still dark. A KineMaster tiptoed to the room, held up his skirt and walked in gently.

She strode to the bed. The woman on the bed had already been awakened by the movement. She looked up and saw that it was Song Mingcai, who carefully freed herself from Prince Loulan's arms.

"You deserve this. What should you do next? You don't need to be reminded by this palace, right?" Song Mingcai asked angrily, his eyes couldn't help but look to see if Prince Loulan was awake.

She didn't want to sleep with Prince Loulan just because of him, but she could still use some strategies.

The woman nodded lightly, took the "hush money", picked up the clothes scattered on the ground, covered herself and left quickly.

After the people left, the house returned to its initial calm. There were grunts from the people on the bed. Song Mingcai came back to his senses, held his breath, and gently opened the rope belt around his waist with his fingertips.

The gauze on her shoulders slowly fell off with her movements. Song Mingcai took off his embroidered shoes, carefully climbed onto the bed, and shrank into Prince Loulan's arms.

Perhaps there was a bit of coldness in his body, and Prince Loulan frowned. Not only did he wrap his arms around the woman in his arms, he tried to warm her body with his own body.

Two hours passed, and the two of them were still clinging to each other. Although Song Mingcai closed her eyes tightly, she knew that it was almost time, so she slowly opened her eyes, acting as if she had just woken up.

Her eyes fell in front of her, and she saw an enlarged version of Prince Loulan's face. She exclaimed and sat up, rubbing her buttocks and stepping back a distance, her face full of horror.

The movement directly woke up Prince Loulan. He opened his eyes in confusion and looked at Song Mingcai hazily. He didn't realize what happened until he saw the frightened eyes on her face. He was stunned for a while.

"Hey, you..." After saying a few words, Prince Loulan felt a splitting headache. He gritted his teeth and hit his head on his wrist. It could be seen that Song Mingcai looked at the scene in front of him with tears in his eyes. He subconsciously turned to her

Reach out your hand.

This action resulted in Song Mingcai crying on the bed with pear blossoms in the rain. Even he didn't dare to touch her easily, he only dared to stay where he was.

As a result of the crying, someone quickly came to check on the situation, and the incident immediately spread throughout the palace.

The incident was such that even Song Zhiyu, who lived outside the palace, knew about it.

She was surprised at the magnitude of the matter. She put down the things in her hands and reminded Su Zhihan to prepare the carriage and go to the palace to check the situation.

When she arrived at the palace, the place was already full of people. Loulan and others stood aside. Princess Loulan looked at the two of them in disbelief, her eyes lingering between Prince Loulan and Song Mingcai.

"Brother Imperial! What should we do?"

Seeing that there were more and more people, Song Mingcai felt that the time had come. Holding the handkerchief in her hand, she ran to Song Tingjin's side, holding his sleeve and crying like raindrops.

Everyone present had heard the news that Song Tingjin originally wanted to adopt Song Ming as his queen. Seeing this, the expressions on everyone's faces were very exciting.

Song Zhiyu was hiding in the crowd, watching this scene.

What she didn't expect was that Song Tingjin was not as angry as she thought about the situation. Instead, he calmly comforted Song Mingcai in a low voice.

She couldn't help but cross her arms and looked at the two of them curiously.

Song Tingjin pondered for a moment, looked at Prince Loulan, and said solemnly: "The deal is done, now we can only ask Prince Loulan to marry Emperor Yuanshou in the Great Rong Dynasty!"

Song Zhiyu clenched her fists subconsciously. She glanced sideways slightly, but her head was empty. Scenes from her past life appeared in front of her eyes, but she could not connect the various places between her past life and this life at all.

She frowned, looked at the people and things in front of her in confusion, and murmured: "How strange."

Song Tingjin's attitude towards solving this matter made her feel very abnormal. It was not like Song Tingjin's usual style at all. She was unable to figure it out for a while.

After murmuring, others noticed that the person standing next to him was actually the famous Empress Maode, and he quickly saluted her to show his disrespect.

But the other party seemed not to see him. He folded his hands in front of his abdomen and turned around to leave slowly. His steps were extremely gentle, giving people the feeling that he had never been here before.

The emergence of such scandals has already embarrassed the royal family, so the wedding date was set early and resolved as soon as possible.

The wedding day.

All the officials in the capital were invited to the palace, and Song Zhiyu was naturally among them.

She never liked being in the company of so many people. She had a false expression on her face and pretended to be tired, so she simply rested alone in the corner.

"Emperor Ji."

Hearing this, Song Zhiyu raised her eyes and saw that it was Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice who stood up and nodded and smiled, "Shangshu Shen."

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