On the wedding day, the husband's family was confiscated and exiled

Shi Shuang refused outright.

"Don't go."

"Why?" Song Hetong didn't understand, and he asked anxiously, "You have already accepted the golden hairpin, isn't it because you like it? Why do you still refuse me?"

Shi Shuang sneered and handed the golden hairpin to Zhizi.

"Send someone to exchange it for silver and buy some food and quilts."

Her eyes fell on Song Hetong, and then her voice became cold.

"Thank you for your sponsorship, Lord Song. I will make your death more painful in a few days."

Song Hetong trembled all over. He had never expected this result. At this moment, he had completely understood what Lord Fan said.

If you can get close to the princess, you can also spare your life.

He tried again, "I have thousands of silver taels and countless treasures at home. Come home with me and I'll give them all to you, okay?"

Who knows.

Shi Shuang smiled and said, "Okay."

The boat was ready, and the two headed to Dongcheng together. Fan Qi held his aching waist and looked at the boat that was getting farther and farther away in disbelief.

He murmured, "Wow, he really succeeded."

Afterwards, Fan Qi figured it out, threw the net in his hand away, and ordered: "Stop fishing! Go to sleep, go to sleep!"

Ziyu said angrily: "How dare you take a break without the princess's order!"

Fan Qi put his hands behind his back and looked at Zi Yu with greedy eyes without any hesitation.

“Oh, she’s a beauty.

Don't worry, when the princess comes back, I'll ask her to marry you to me as a concubine, okay?"

Zi Yu gritted her teeth and cursed: "You bastard!"

"Hey?" Fan Qi frowned, having been acting like a grandson for so many days. He approached step by step, rolled up his sleeves, "You stinky bitch, if you dare to scold me, I will sleep with you tonight!"

He walked forward and was about to hug Ziyu.

Zi Yu quickly dodged.

Xie Yan stood in front and said calmly, "What does Master Fan want to do?"

"Isn't she just a maid? Why does Lord Xie care so much about her?" Fan Qi said nonchalantly.

Xie Yan frowned. Did he reveal his true nature now that the princess was not around?

He warned: "Zi Yu is the princess's person, how dare you get involved?"

Fan Qi said arrogantly, "Oh, Master Xie wants to be a hero and save the beauty? Aren't you afraid that the one named Gardenia will get jealous?"

"Disgusting!" Zi Yu cursed.

Fan Qi tilted his head back, his big belly sticking out like a watermelon.

"How about you take the purple jade and give me the gardenia as a concubine?"

boom!

Without saying a word, Xie Yan punched Fan Qi, grabbed his collar and dragged him towards the water. The body had not yet been fished out and the water surface was glowing faintly.

"I think you are looking for death."

After following the princess for so long, it’s time for me to stand up for once.

Fan Qi looked back and found that half of his body was already floating in the water. He grabbed Xie Yan's hand tightly in fear and cried.

“Brother, brother, I was wrong!”

puff.

Xie Yan let go, closed his eyes and counted silently, "Pull him up, if anyone says something rude again, this will be the lightest fate for you."

Fan Qi was shaking all over and didn't even turn back.

Zi Yufu said, "Thank you very much for saving me, sir. You don't have to listen to his nonsense. He is just sick."

"Okay." Xie Yan turned around and entered the wooden house.

He sat in the corner, watching over these people. Thinking about Gardenia following the princess to the Song family, he always thought of the worst.

-

The sky is bright.

Finally they arrived at East City. The moment they set foot on this land, Shi Shuang felt the prosperity of this place and what came into their eyes were the luxurious high-rise buildings.

The carriage galloped along the road.

Song Hetong explained tirelessly: “Princess, this is where you should stay. West City is too hard. Don’t leave this time.”

Not leaving? Do you really think she is just after this little treasure?

Shi Shuang curled her lips, no, she was here to collect ill-gotten gains, to empty the warehouse and take everything away!

When the concubines in the Song Mansion heard that the master was coming back today, they came running towards him like butterflies, and Shi Shuang exclaimed it was spectacular.

"Sir~"

"Master, I miss you so much."

"Husband, come to my room tonight?"

Song Hetong scolded, "How dare you! When you see the princess, why don't you quickly pay your respects?"

They were stunned for a moment, then knelt down and saluted.

Shi Shuang wore a veil and said nothing. Song Hetong was afraid that the princess would be jealous, so he waved his hand and said, "You guys go down first. The princess and I have something else to do."

On the way, Song Hetong explained.

"Princess, don't be angry. They are all poor girls. I couldn't bear to see them wandering outside, so I brought them back to the mansion. Alas, it's all my fault for being soft-hearted."

Shi Shuang glanced at him.

What is she angry about? Are you sick? She sneered, with a hint of sarcasm in her tone: "You are so kind."

vomit!

Song Hetong smiled and said, "Princess, you are too kind."

He took Shi Shuang to the dormitory. Seeing Zhi Zi following him all the way, he couldn't help but feel annoyed. Why did this little maid keep following him? He had to find a way to get rid of her.

Shi Shuang asked, "Aren't you here to see the gold and silver treasures? Why are you here?"

Song Hetong lit incense, lifted the pink beaded curtain beside the bed, and said expectantly: "Are you lonely without the prince? I am not bad looking, I wonder if I can help you solve your problems?"

The princess's charming face appeared in his mind.

Hearing the footsteps, Song Hetong's excitement reached its peak. He extended his hand and said, "Princess, if you agree, please hold my hand."

Soon, he felt his hand being held.

"Uh, your hand seems a little big. Don't worry, I won't mind. Ouch! It hurts!"

Song Hetong's back stiffened, his eyes widened, he shook his painful hand and turned around.

It was painful and surprising at the same time.

"who are you?"

The princess was in the arms of a man, and the hand he had just held belonged to this man.

The man's eyes darkened and his expression looked extremely unsightly.

He slowly uttered two words: "Xie Xuan."

"I don't care who you are, let the princess go, or else..." Song Hetong threatened. The pain in his hand gradually disappeared. At this time, he reacted, "You, you are the regent!?"

Xie Wei lowered his head and looked at Shi Shuang, with longing and doting flashing in his eyes.

Then, he raised his head, his face cold, "Heh, you're not that stupid. I heard that you're after the princess? Is that right?"

Song Hetong knelt on the ground and kowtowed continuously.

"Your Majesty, I don't have any, please understand!"

Shi Shuang tightly grasped Xie Wei's fingers, missing him silently. The corners of her mouth curled up, and she asked in confusion: "Ah? Then why did you bring me here?"

"Yes, I'm here to choose jewelry." Song Hetong suddenly had an idea and said hurriedly under the guidance of the princess.

Xie Wei looked around, "Where are the jewelry?"

Song Hetong stood up hurriedly, turned the inkstone on the desk, and the bookshelf moved with a bang, revealing a secret, "My Lord, it's inside."

For my life.

He had to show his cards.

Shi Shuang said: "Lead the way!"

"Yes, yes, yes." Song Hetong picked up the candle and crawled into the secret passage. In the darkness, he nervously wiped the sweat from his face.

Why is he so unlucky?

Wasn't it said that only the princess was there? Why was the regent here too?