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

The banquet began and everyone sat down. A nimble maid came forward with the soup, but tripped beside Song Mingli.

Although Molan reached out to catch it, half of the soup still spilled onto Song Mingli's dress.

The guests around looked over sideways.

A gloating smile just flashed across Princess Cheng's face before she remembered that this was her birthday party. If the servant was rude, it would also be embarrassing for her as the host.

"Why are you so careless? So impulsive!" Princess Cheng scolded.

The maid immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.

Princess Cheng thought that with Song Mingli's reputation outside, she would definitely say a few good words for the maid, and the matter would be over.

Unexpectedly, she mocked, "Second sister-in-law has always been known for her virtue, how come she can't even discipline a maid? At her own birthday party, she made such a mistake?"

"You spilled the soup on me. If it spilled on someone else, they would think that you, my sister-in-law, don't like others to congratulate you on your birthday."

Princess Cheng's face changed, and she saw that the guests looked annoyed.

After all, if the soup or vegetable juice spilled on their clothes, they would be angry.

Princess Cheng tightened her clenched palms and said with a smile, "Princess Jing, don't be angry. Someone, take Princess Cheng to change clothes."

"Such a useless maid should be taken away and beaten to death." Song Mingli said coldly.

Princess Cheng gasped. Today was her birthday. Was Song Mingli deliberately trying to make things difficult for her?

Although the guests around felt that it was inappropriate, they all enjoyed watching the fun.

Everyone was looking at the two sisters-in-law. It would be exciting if they started arguing in public, but no one spoke up to stop them.

Princess Cheng said in a deep voice, "Today I will punish him with a small punishment and give him a big warning. Take him away and give him ten strokes of the cane."

"Princess Jing, you should change your clothes quickly. It will be uncomfortable if your clothes are wet."

Song Mingli looked at Princess Cheng and said, "Since my sister-in-law knows that I am in pain, she must also know that I am not only in pain physically, but also in pain in my heart."

"I came to congratulate my sister-in-law on her birthday, but a maid threw soup all over me. My sister-in-law was reluctant to punish a maid severely."

"It seems that my sister-in-law means only this much to my sister-in-law."

Princess Cheng gritted her teeth secretly and heard her change the subject.

"Today is my sister-in-law's birthday. It's not appropriate to ask her to beat the servant to death. Why don't you hand her over to me? I will deal with her myself. Is my sister-in-law willing?"

The maid knelt there, trembling.

Perhaps she didn't expect that Song Mingli, who was always low-key and known for his kindness, would keep pestering her.

"I deserve to die! I deserve to die! Please forgive me, Princess!" The maid kowtowed repeatedly, looking extremely pitiful.

Princess Cheng was unhappy because this was a maid from the front yard and was not under her jurisdiction.

I don’t know if this maid was really careless or if King Cheng had instructions for her.

No matter what, Princess Cheng couldn't let Song Mingli have too much fun on her territory.

"Sister-in-law, please forgive her this time. Someone, come and drag her away to be beaten with a stick."

"Princess Jing, please go change your clothes."

"If Princess Jing didn't bring a change of clothes, I have prepared some."

A maid came forward and took Song Mingli to the side room to change clothes.

Before leaving, Song Mingli gave Princess Cheng a cold look.

This look gave Princess Cheng goosebumps all over her body, and she felt indescribable worry and fear.

As soon as Song Mingli left, the guests at the banquet began to whisper.

It seems that the Princess of Jing is not the soft persimmon as rumored.

Come to think of it, for a man as reckless as Prince Jing, how could the woman he values, whom he wants to marry even if she is a divorce, be someone who can be manipulated by others?

"She dared to be the first among women in the world to divorce her husband and marry another woman. You should know that she is not someone you can easily mess with."

"She usually seems to be indifferent to the world, but it seems that she doesn't want to fight."

When Princess Cheng heard everyone's discussion, she actually sided with Song Mingli.

Have these people forgotten that today is her birthday?

Why are they flattering Song Mingli's stinky feet so much!

Princess Cheng was annoyed. "I usually think she is kind and tolerant, but I didn't expect her to be so petty. You can't judge a person by his appearance."

After Princess Cheng finished speaking, the banquet fell silent.

Everyone looked at her meaningfully; some people just smiled, lowered their heads to eat and stopped talking.

Princess Cheng felt uncomfortable. What was wrong with these people?

Aren’t they their friends and guests?

What does it mean that he disapproves of her but leans towards Song Mingli?

Tian He stood by and continued to serve her soup and reminded her quietly.

"You are the master of the house. If a maid in our house offends Princess Jing, Princess Jing can hold on to her, but you can't."

Princess Cheng suddenly felt cold all over.

Oh no, she was so angry with Song Mingli that she was confused.

Song Mingli wanted to beat the maid to death or take her away, but she refused and sent Song Mingli away.

This matter should end here.

No matter what the guests said, she, as the host, should not talk behind Song Mingli's back.

Because everyone here is also her guests.

She talked about Song Mingli behind his back, so she might also talk about them behind their backs.

Of course they will be unhappy and will have prejudice against her.

Princess Cheng took a deep breath and closed her eyes... Song Mingli must be a bad omen for her! King Cheng shouldn't have invited her here.

……

The maid led Song Mingli, but they did not lead him to the nearest wing. Instead, they took many detours and went to a remote wing.

It was quiet all around, no one was around, and we walked further and further away.

The maid pointed to the wing in front and said, "It's right there. We have prepared clothes for Princess Jing. Please..."

When the maid turned around, she saw that Song Mingli and his servant were gone.

"What about people?"

When did he leave? How come she didn't notice at all?

At this time, Song Mingli had already returned to his own carriage.

She was also quite surprised. Looking at the person who shouldn't be in the carriage at this time, she raised her eyebrows.

"Why did the prince come here in person?"

"I'm afraid that they are unreliable, so I feel at ease when I come here in person." Chu Yanchen curled the corners of his mouth.

"Is everything done?"

Chu Yanchen nodded, "Do you want to see the excitement?"

Song Mingli looked at the soup on her skirt and shook her head, "No, I want to go back and take a shower and change clothes."

Chu Yanchen nodded, "It will be the same if we go back and listen to their reports."

The atmosphere at the banquet had warmed up, and after eating, everyone was planning to go to the garden to listen to a play.

Someone suddenly asked, "It's been so long, why hasn't Princess Jing come back yet?"

Princess Cheng's eyelids jumped, and she immediately looked towards Song Mingli's position. Sure enough, she was not there.

I knew it, why did I feel so relaxed and happy recently? It turns out it’s because Song Mingli didn’t come back!

Princess Cheng was just planning to ask someone to go and take a look.

The nanny in the front yard quickly came up to her and whispered something in her ear.

Princess Cheng immediately called everyone, "Let's go take a look. It's also convenient for us to go to the opera."

Princess Cheng led a group of guests, led by the nanny, to the outside of a wing room.

Before anyone got close, they heard a loud noise coming from the room.

And that evocative clapping sound.

Everyone's faces looked extremely excited.

"What's going on? Open the door!" Princess Cheng suppressed her smile and ordered.