"Xia Qingyao, how could you instigate Your Highness to kill the Song family?" Yin Wanyang pushed open the door from outside and rushed in, pointing at Xia Qingyao angrily and shouting.

Xia Qingyao looked innocent, "I am also thinking about His Highness's great cause. Sister Yin, don't you want His Highness to become the emperor's return to the throne?"

Yin Wanyang ignored her, but looked at the prince and said quietly, "Your Highness, calm down, you are already the crown prince, and the throne of Ziwei Star Emperor is yours.

What kind of virgin blood is simply nonsense.

As long as you stop immediately and destroy all traces of crime, Song Jinfu will not be able to find you here.

Your Highness must not take risks because of this, and careful gains are not worth the loss."

Yin Wanyang is a firm materialist, and she does not believe in these feudal superstitions at all.

But the prince was possessed and was desperate when he heard the name of Master Penglai.

Of course... in Yin Wanyang's subconscious, he was unwilling to attack the Song family by the man he loved deeply.

After all, Song Zhao helped her once before, and it would be fine if she didn't say thank you, how could she still repay her kindness with grudges?

This is a shame for the energetic Yin Wanyang.

When the prince heard this, his eyes suddenly became cold and he was extremely unhappy.

The prince's tutor immediately slapped Yin Wanyang and scolded, "Wanyang, you are too ignorant. If a man speaks, what's wrong with you, go out immediately!"

"Father!"

Yin Wanyang covered her face and her eyes were red, "You beat your daughter."

"You are so stupid, who will you beat if you don't beat you? Qingyao, take her down? Teach her how to assist His Highness the Crown Prince."

The prince's tutor was gentle to Xia Qingyao.

After all, Xia Qingyao pleased the prince for him and was a good chess piece.

Xia Qingyao should have? He pulled Yin Wan out with a smile.

Yin Wanyang scolded the bitch and raised his hand to hit her.

Xia Qingyao took a step back and smiled slightly.

"Sister Yin, please calm down. I am now your highness's woman. If you touch me, your prince hates you even more~"

Yin Wanyang raised his hand into the air and let it go.

She has been chasing the prince for so many years and has done her best for the prince. She puts the prince first in everything.

But he can't stand Xia Qingyao's conspiracy.

*

In the afternoon, Song Zhao received a letter from Si Yu, knowing that things were done.

She immediately called Song Chen'ai, and the brother and sister got on the carriage.

Song Chen'ai leaned lazily on Ruo, like a slutty man? "Where are you taking your second brother to play?"

Song Zhao was silent for a moment and said softly, "Second brother? I will tell you something very important later."

Song Chen'ai was amused by Song Zhao's serious expression and laughed so hard that she hummed. "What important thing? Could it be that you were in trouble again? I want my second brother to help you cover up?"

He remembered that when Song Zhao was young, he always liked to cause trouble. Every time he was afraid of being punished, he sought cover for her brother and sister.

Once she wet the bed? She found Song Chen'ai, but Song Chen'ai disagreed.

Then she cried and complained, saying that Song Chenai had wet the bed and refused to admit it. Song Chenai was so angry that she beat her hard.

Thinking of the past, Song Chen'ai's expression was silenced and said seriously to Song Zhao, "The second brother was ignorant before? Now the second brother is willing to take the blame for wetting the bed for you."

Song Zhao, “…”

Obviously, I also thought of those unbearable past events.

Her cheeks turned slightly red, and she tried hard to look straight, "I'm not that kind of person."

Song Chen'ai was amused again and laughed out loud, his eyebrows and eyes were unrestrained, all of which were the youth's intentions.

Song Zhao suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

After a cup of tea, Song Zhao took Song Chenai out of the carriage, walked around several alleys, and walked into an underground cell.

This is a dungeon set up by Si Yu.

The environment is wet and sticky, dark and gloomy, and the air is filled with bloody smell.

Song Chen'ai held Song Zhao behind her back and observed the surroundings vigilantly, "Little Devil, what are you doing in such a place?"

Song Zhao did not answer, put something in Song Chen'ai's hand, and Song Chen'ai opened it casually, "What is this?"

Song Zhao said, "The Lan family genealogy."

Song Chen'ai paused, his eyes fell on the genealogy, and he did not see the name of his mother Lan.
Chapter completed!