After the mistress of the Marquis' Mansion was reborn, she divorced and married the prince!

Song Mingli narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this.

She hesitated for a moment, and finally approached Gu Qingshan, "Go ahead."

Gu Qing Shan chuckled twice, "Do you think I will tell you? No, I'm just teasing you. You want to know? I won't tell you!"

"As long as I don't tell you, Jingyou is a wild child without a father! A bastard!"

After Gu Qingshan finished speaking, he saw that Song Mingli was not angered by him.

She looked at him with pity, with a hint of mocking smile on her lips.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Gu Qingshan frowned.

“Let this secret rot in your stomach forever! That way, it will suit my wishes.” Song Mingli said, and suddenly stretched out his hand from his sleeve and stabbed Gu Qingshan’s abdomen at an incredible speed.

There was a pop.

There was a sharp dagger hidden in her hand.

At this moment, the entire blade of the dagger had sunk into Gu Qingshan’s abdomen, and even the handle was almost stabbing into his stomach.

Gu Qingshan never expected that Song Mingli would react like this.

She only whispered, "I don't want to know, Jingyou, and I don't need to have a father."

"Go to hell, and take your secret with you."

Chu Yanchen, who was standing outside the cell, was a beat late to realize what Song Mingli had done!

"Song Mingli!" Chu Yanchen flashed to Song Mingli's side.

He pried open Song Mingli's fingers and pulled her away.

But the dagger was stabbed too deep into Gu Qingshan’s abdomen, and he couldn’t remove the knife, “Call the court doctor! Quick!”

Chu Yanchen turned around and stared at Song Mingli.

Her attack was so sudden, and the knife stabbed so deep - it seemed that she did not act on impulse.

She really wanted Gu Qingshan to die.

"What did he tell you?" Chu Yanchen stared at Song Mingli.

"He said," Song Mingli took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood off his hands carefully, "He is Jingyou's father. Your Highness doesn't need to worry about it in vain."

Chu Yanchen narrowed his eyes... It seemed that Song Mingli's knife was not only aimed at Gu Qingshan.

She also stabbed herself.

She wanted Gu Qingshan to die, wanted this mystery to remain unsolved, and wanted herself to stop thinking about it!

“Please ask the imperial physician in the palace to save Gu Qingshan!” Chu Yanchen ordered.

Song Mingli raised his eyes and looked at Chu Yanchen, "Why bother? What if this is not the result you want?"

Chu Yanchen also looked at her, "Then change the result into what this king wants."

Song Mingli threw the handkerchief he used to wipe his hands into the stove where the iron was burning, and said lightly, "He's really, crazy."

What kind of woman can't he marry?

He wanted a child, so he married a princess, a concubine, and a matron to have children all over his yard!

It’s not like he’s really unable to do it!

Why did she have to stare at her Jingyou!

Having a father like Gu Qingshan is enough to make Jingyou sad!

Sometimes, it’s better not to have a dad!

Song Mingli turned and left the dungeon filled with the smell of blood.

Chu Yanchen ordered someone to untie Gu Qingshan and ordered the court doctor to rescue him immediately.

He also left the dungeon and strode behind Song Mingli.

"Do you hate me?" Chu Yanchen asked in a low voice.

Song Mingli paused, turned around, and bowed respectfully to Prince Jing.

"I dare not, but I feel..."

"I am already very satisfied with my current life, and I don't want to disrupt the peace now."

Jingyou has never had the love of his father since he was a child.

Why give him hope...and then disappoint him?

This is too cruel for a child, isn't it?

"Are you satisfied?" Chu Yanchen snorted, "I am not satisfied."

Song Mingli lowered his eyes and said nothing.

The servant of the palace came quickly and said, "Your Majesty, the imperial physician is here."

"Get the man out of the dungeon and send him to the guest room." Chu Yanchen ordered.

Song Mingli bowed and said, "Your Majesty, please go and do your work. I will take my leave now."

Chu Yanchen looked at her with eyes almost spitting fire.

My wife, my wife, she insisted on saying whatever he didn't want to hear! This woman is really good at making people angry!

If I marry this girl, won't she be a big shot? !

Just now I thought that she was suitable to be the hostess here!

Oh, maybe she was right, he was really crazy!

"Hmph!" Chu Yanchen walked away angrily.

Song Mingli turned around and left without any reluctance.

But as she walked, Song Mingli discovered... she was lost.

She was tired from walking, so she just sat down to rest.

She rubbed her aching calf while cursing, "You are so petty! You are so big but your mind is smaller than the tip of a needle!"

"Who are you talking about?" A tall figure enveloped her in his shadow.

Song Mingli raised his head slowly... Haha, it's weird to say that people never stray far away.

"I'm talking about Gu Qingshan!" Song Mingli lied without blinking.

Chu Yanchen looked at her deeply, and this time, he didn’t bother with her… lest he really come true to her words “stingy”.

"The reason I went to the Marquis' Mansion today is because Jingyou saw the Imperial Guards coming to embarrass you and was afraid that you would suffer, so he came to me."

Chu Yanchen said this while observing Song Mingli's expression.

Seeing her surprised and confused face, Chu Yanchen couldn't help but feel in a good mood.

"In fact, the relationship between me and Jingyou is extraordinary! We are like father and son... No, we are even closer than father and son." Chu Yanchen looked proud and complacent.

Song Mingli looked stunned and suspicious, as if to say, "Don't lie to me."

Chu Yanchen coughed lightly and said, "Let's go. For Jingyou's sake, I will take you back."

Hmm? For Jingyou's sake?

Chu Yanchen walked in front, and Song Mingli followed behind, just like when they came here.

The difference is that when leaving, Song Mingli stared at the back of Chu Yanchen's head with burning eyes... She wanted to see what he was up to.

Is he deceiving himself?

She is Jingyou’s biological mother. How could she not know that Jingyou and Prince Jing are friends?

When did it happen?

Song Mingli got on the carriage and didn't figure it out until he returned to the marquis's mansion.

She simply waited for Jingyou to come back from school and asked her son in person.

Jingyou returned home, put down his bookcase, and began to practice calligraphy.

Song Mingli sat aside, grinding ink, and asked nonchalantly, "Have you been back during the day today?"

"The Royal Guards came to your house. Are you scared? It's just a small matter. There's no need to trouble Prince Jing. Your Excellency Prince Jing is busy."

Jingyou's steady brush trembled suddenly.

He raised his eyes and looked at Song Mingli.

Song Mingli smiled gently, "Prince Jing told me everything."

Jingyou put down his pen and said angrily, "He didn't let me say it, but he said it himself! We made a promise! Why is he like this?"

It’s true!

Still making a pinky promise? When did you make the pinky promise?

What hook are you pulling?

"Gu Jingyou! Confess and I will give you leniency. What kind of relationship do you have with Prince Jing?" Song Mingli looked at Jingyou seriously.

Jingyou realized it later and looked at her in disbelief, "Mother, you, you actually lied to me?"

"It's not like I'm deceiving you. Prince Jing said it, but he didn't tell you everything," Song Mingli looked at his son and said, "Mother doesn't want to guess. Between you and me, mother and son, there's no need to be so defensive, right?"