"What?! Song Qiyan is so excessive!"

The more Jiang Wanyu listened, the angrier she became.

Thinking back to her previous life, she hated scumbags who kept others hanging like this the most!

Now she has encountered it.

"So he was being too harsh on me?"

Jiang Wanyu's question stunned Jiang Sheng. After thinking about it, the boy racked his brains and fanned the flames.

"That's not the case. Think about how you went to find him with good intentions, but he abandoned you in the valley. It was dark and dangerous there, and he was so hateful to leave a girl like you there."

"And I heard that Song Qiyan liked flowers, so you searched all the flowers in the capital and presented the precious flowers to him. Not only did he not want them, he even stepped on them."

"And you cooked a meal for him yourself, but that guy overturned it in front of everyone. I vaguely remember that you were really heartbroken at that time. You cut ten fingers to get that meal."

"Ten fingers?!"

It has been confirmed that Jiang Wanyu is not only lovesick, but also clumsy.

Jiang Wanyu thought to herself that she was not that stupid in her previous life.

Because she had to bear the financial burden of the family at such a young age, she learned a little bit of everything, such as painting and dancing. How could she be as stupid as this guy? She even broke all ten fingers while cooking...

But thinking that she was a young lady, she began to understand a little.

"Of course not! How could Wanwan endure all this suffering? It's all Song Qiyan's fault! Oh, and there's more..."

Jiang Sheng became more and more excited as he spoke, and was about to make up another story, but Jiang Xun, whose face darkened, pulled his ear and whispered, "Jiang Sheng, you have to stop exaggerating. If Wanwan knew the truth, she would probably tear you into pieces."

Hearing this, Jiang Sheng shuddered all over. If his sister went crazy, she would be scarier than his father.

But after thinking about it, Jiang Sheng breathed a sigh of relief and patted Jiang Xun on the shoulder and said.

"Oh, big brother, you really worry too much. Wanwan doesn't remember anything now, what are you afraid of? If Wanwan no longer loves Song Qiyan, I, Jiang Sheng, will not hesitate to be torn to pieces."

Just as she said this, Jiang Wanyu rushed out like crazy.

"Carriage, carriage, prepare a carriage for me!"

Jiang Wanyu was just following the scenes in the TV series, and sure enough, one or two maids followed her in a hurry, while other guards hurried to carry the carriage.

"Miss, this way, this way."

Chunzhu looked at the young lady who was walking crookedly and couldn't help but point the way.

"Oh, I know."

Since I'm Jiang Wanyu, I have to avenge Jiang Wanyu! I can't let that scumbag get away with it.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wanyu got on the carriage.

"Where are you going, miss?"

"Go to Song Qiyan's lair."

"The old nest? You mean the Northern Palace?"

"Yes, yes, it's the Northern Palace."

"drive!"

Jiang Wanyu rode away on her bike, exhausted, leaving behind only two stunned figures.

One tall and one short, looking at Wanwan going away.

Jiang Xun angrily punched Jiang Sheng hard like a rock.

"Look at what you've done!"

"I...I didn't know Wanwan was still so crazy!"

With that, the two of them went to look for another carriage.

-

In the Northern Prince's Palace, Xu Jingzong walked into the study room with a worried look on his face. He walked around Song Qiyan for a few times but still didn't speak.

Seeing this, Song Qiyan put down his writing brush and raised his eyes and said, "Mr. Xu, just tell me what you want to say. Why do you have to be so mysterious in front of me?"

Hearing this, Mr. Xu stopped in his tracks.

"Your Highness, Lao Xu asked you to go and apologize to Miss Jiang, so why did you come back so angrily? If the Emperor knew that you caused Miss Jiang to fall into the water, I think he would punish you again."

Xu Jingzong used to be a high-ranking official in the imperial court. Later, he wanted to assist Song Qiyan, so he took the opportunity of retirement to lower his status and work as a manager in the Northern Prince's Palace.

It seems that Xu Jingzong is very clear about the affairs of the court and the emperor's thoughts, so what Xu Jingzong said does not make sense.

"Then I'll tell you when Father asks."

Song Qiyan responded indifferently.

For him, even though Jiang Wanyu was the daughter of his mother's best friend, this marriage was just the arrangement of her parents and the matchmaker, and he didn't want to put any thought into her at all.

Besides, he had more important things to deal with right now, so he didn't have the time to accompany this young lady in her fussing. So he treated Jiang Wanyu coldly - when she made a fuss, he would try his best to hide.

Everyone in the Northern Prince's Mansion knew that Miss Jiang was troublesome and had caused the prince a lot of trouble, so no matter how Jiang Wanyu tried to please them, they didn't dare to say a good word about her in front of Song Qiyyan.

Mr. Xu understood the situation and withdrew.

But just as he left, Song Qiyan's subordinate Qing Xuan stepped forward and said, "My Lord, this is bad. Miss Jiang is making trouble outside the door again."

Song Qiyan frowned, paused holding the pen, raised his eyes slightly and looked at Qingxuan in front of him and said, "Didn't this guy just recover from his illness? Earlier, his brother was clamoring and saying that I made her bedridden, but now he comes to my house full of energy? These brothers and sisters are hitting each other in the face."

Song Qiyan waved his hand and said, "She makes a fuss all day long, and she really thinks that my Beiwang Mansion is for her to entertain herself? She said that I haven't finished dealing with important matters yet, so she won't see me."

"But……"

"But what?"

Song Qi Yan held down the jet-black Yu Jie and glanced at the slightly panicked Qing Xuan.

"But this time, it seems that Miss Jiang is not here to please you, but to collect a debt from you."

"what?"

Song Qiyan was stunned and put down the pen in his hand. "Debt collection? I haven't even asked her for the debt yet, but she's slandering me."

"Let's go. Since she wants to see me, let's fulfill her wish and make her stop wanting to see me from now on."

Song Qiyan waved his jet-black sleeves and walked straight out the door.

But just as the door was opened, a heavy "bang" sound fell on Song Qiyan's face.

"Song Qiyan, I will never be your licker again, so just give up on this idea.

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